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Post by kony on Feb 16, 2007 14:32:45 GMT -4
Jay-J marches up to the desk of the lovely (and bullish) Kim Masters, assistant of Candice Angel. She was busy typing away at some memo, and didn't notice him. He decieds to announce himself...
Ayo, you Kim Masters right? The chick I gotta see to get to see Candice, to sign my contract, right??? So what I gotta do, shawty, make an appointment or somethin'? Clue a ni**a in.
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Post by Candice Angel on Feb 16, 2007 14:44:03 GMT -4
$-Finally she was done. A day of work out of the way and now it was time for some much needed...Shopping. She leaves her seat and begins making her way to her door, to inform the just recently returning Ms. Masters of her intentions of leaving early today. She opens the door to see Kimberly doing what she does best. Ignoring who she should be taking care of while typing away something, earphones stuck firmly in her ear. Candice rolls her eyes as she notices a young man standing in front of the desk awaiting a reply. She interrupts with...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]*Sigh*...Excuse me sir, can I help you?[/glow] |
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Post by kony on Feb 16, 2007 14:52:02 GMT -4
Jay-J turns to see who Candice. He wanted to say the 1st thing that popped in his head, but that would be ripping off someone elses gimmick. Instead, he introduces himself.
It's not a matta' of can you help me, it's can I help you. The name is Jayson Jones, and I beat peoples ass. Nothin' fancy. Nothin' flashly. I get's it poppin', period. A lil' bridie told me that yall was still scoutin' fa' talent, so here I am, shawty. I caught a few of ya' shows, it's aigh't. But yall need someone with some edge to 'em. And someone need to "unwhite" this damn company. Holla.
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Post by Candice Angel on Feb 16, 2007 14:57:25 GMT -4
[glow=blue,2,300]Ahh yes Mr. Jones. I've heard the name before. Mostly when surrounding acts of violence, foul language and controversy am I correct?[/glow]
$-She watches the devious grin on the mans' face as she continues as she steps aside allowing for his entry into her office...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Step in my office and we can get you taken care of sweetie...[/glow] |
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Post by kony on Feb 16, 2007 15:07:51 GMT -4
Jay-J thinks to himself...
A fan of my work. HOLLA!!!
He follows her into the office. He takes a look around, impressed by the deocr. The girl's definatly got taste. He takes a seat and whips out his pen.
I don't wanna keep you to busy. I know you probably tryin' to get the fu*k out this piece, fa' show. I know yall pay some big bank, so I ain't worried about gettin' paper. I just wanna get ta' doin' what tha' kid does best, beatin' ass and takin' names.
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Post by Candice Angel on Feb 16, 2007 15:14:58 GMT -4
[glow=blue,2,300]Of course Mr. Jones...[/glow]
$-Quickly retrieving a pen and a contract from the drawer beside her, she gently slides them across the desk to the young superstar as she continues...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]Our basic contract we offer all of our talent. Read it over of course and if everything is satisfactory?...All we'll need is your Jonh Hancock in the bottom right hand corner. Then you can get to doing...What it is you do Mr. Jones.[/glow] |
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Post by kony on Feb 16, 2007 15:39:30 GMT -4
Jay-J takes a quick look over the contract. Everything look satisfactory. He jots down his signature and slides it back over to her. He stands up and acknowleges his new boss.
Hard part's ova. The rest is just gonna be details. I gotta bounce. I heard the next show is gonna be in Vegas, brutha needs to hit up Travelocity quick-fast. That's prolly' why you was ina rush to get outta here ya'self.
Jay-J heads for the door. Before leaving, he spins aroun and gives a 1970's style "Point and smile" gesture.
See ya' in Vegas. HOLLA!
He turns back and exits the door. Whipping out his cell phone, he prepares to book a flight to Sin City.
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Post by Candice Angel on Feb 16, 2007 15:43:06 GMT -4
$-Candice just smiles at the young man's departure methods as she rises from her seat, making her way out of the office. As she walks past Kimberly's desk she notices her still completely out of it and those earphones still plugged in her ear. She thinks to herself as she continues walking...-$
[glow=blue,2,300]She can sit there all damn night if she wants. I'm going to be sinful in sin city myself. Tee Hee...
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