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Post by Deleted on Feb 27, 2014 15:02:12 GMT -5
Amongst the crowd of news reporters, one face in particular stood out to Summer. Stealing occasional glances as she had her make-up touched up. The upcoming event was one of the most desirable and anticipated galas of the season and the press conference covering the details was sure to be underway in a half an hour. Of course, Summer had gone out of the way to show up ungodly early so that her crew had plenty of time to set everything up and make sure the cameras were working flawlessly. While she usually took this time to run over her flash cards of prepared questions, she was fairly confident that she had this completely under control. Being good friends with Selina and shamelessly doing a lot of digging for background information in regards to the gala, this was sure to go by flawlessly. The room was occupied by many people, eager to soak up whatever word was to spill from Lex and Selina’s lips. While she recognized most of them from Gotham, the Metropolis media companies were somewhat unfamiliar to her. She didn’t like the feeling of not knowing everyone’s name in the room, seeing as she worked hard to always insure that she did or at least had a vague idea of who they were. The man that she kept stealing glances at was incredibly handsome, and looked very familiar. He had jet black hair and naturally tanned skin, though he hid behind huge frames. There was something about him, and she knew that he had recognized him from somewhere. Maybe Selina had introduced them? Why couldn’t she remember? Clark Kent, that was it. With a smile, she took up from the chair once her make-up artist informed her in her high-pitched voice that Summer was finished. “Thank you, if you wouldn’t mind taking this chair back to the van for me, I will be right back.” Slipping out of the sights of the Gotham Live crew, she started across the room confidently to approach the man. As she approached him, he was much taller than he had appeared from the other side of the room, and she offered her hand out for an introduction. “ Hey, Kent, right? I’m Summer Gleeson of Gotham Live. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” She looked around, noticing that he didn’t have any camera’s and became confused, wasn’t he a reporter? outfit: click here!
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