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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 21:55:37 GMT -5
Ready for the camera she practiced several of her face exercises to loosen up the muscles in her face, staking her papers and sending a smile at her favorite camera man. He was actually pretty cute, but she wasn’t going to resort to dating a camera man when she had been with individuals in Gotham who rivaled her own fame. As ridiculous as it sounded, her current social standing was incredibly important to her and the last thing she wanted to do was go backwards. Her producer began to count down before they were live again, causing the familiar adrenaline rush that the redhead craved to flow through her veins.
Her white, pearly smile graced the main camera while the screen of her prompter began to glow with words. Summer insured her posture was straight and perfect as she waited for the ‘On Air’ sign to flash. “Good evening ,Gotham!”The redhead began, faintly hearing a bit of commotion coming from the lobby. Assuming someone had simply dropped something she continued with her story, hoping to real the audience in with what she had to say. The rush she got from being on camera was incomparable to any other emotion that she could explain. She loved it, and being on camera was clearly her calling, something that she was meant to do. It was her time to shine and all the lights and cameras were on her and her only. It was time to inform Gotham some of the things that were going on while they were asleep and then some.
“..and when we come back, I’m going to introduce you to one of Gotham’s most successful – and from what I have been told; eligible - men in the city. Stay tuned and we well will be back after these brief messages.” Sending an almost flirtatious wink in the direction of the camera angled directly toward her. Summer couldn’t help but smile as the new station’s signature music played before they went off air for a matter of minutes. Instantly, a younger girl rushed up to Summer to help her reapply her makeup, handing her a tube of red lipstick to apply herself. “Okay! That’s enough!” Summer exclaimed as the new intern nearly masked her entire face in powder. “You are supposed to powder my nose, not my entire face.” Slightly agitated, the redhead resisted the urge to roll her eyes as the girl quickly rushed away, leaving a trail of apologies as she left. Dropping it and taking a deep breath, Summer knew from firsthand experience how hard it was to be the new girl around the studio. As frustrating as it was she gave the poor girl a break and adjusted her blouse and pearls with a sigh.
Informed that he guest had arrived, she sauntered off the stage with an entourage following her. Shooing them away as she started toward the stunning man, she tossed her long sheet of red hair over she shoulder as she moved to greet him. “Hello,” she started, her dazzling smile in his direction. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Doctor and an absolute honor to have you on my show. I am so glad you answered my emails. I’m Summer Gleeson.” She introduced herself formally so that they might get a bit of interaction before they were to go back on air.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 21, 2014 11:26:43 GMT -5
The Knapp District of Gotham was slightly busy, as usual of course. Media runs the world these days if you didn't know, you must have been living under a rock for the last decade. What brought Dr. Thomas Elliot to the Knapp District? Well, Dr. Elliot had gotten an email from none other but the voice of Gotham City, Ms. Summer Gleeson. The email was an invitation for an interview on her entertainment and news show, Gotham Live!, wanting a interview with Gotham's white knight since his return to the city. Good! Word is getting around of my presence. Move over Wayne! Thomas was a fan of the show and a fan of Ms. Gleeson. Not only for her beauty but for her success over the years. He also has a thing for redheads, who doesn't love a redhead. Wonder if the carpet matches the drapes! So, of course Tommy accepted the offer and getting prime time television exposure was a plus, this face needs to be seen. As he pulled into the parking lot of the studio, he began to show the security guard his I.D. He should know who I am, that... "Dr. Elliot, go right on in. Have a good time on the show!" The security guard exclaimed. Smart man... "Thank you..." Thomas nodded. He then made his way through these double doors that lead to the back hallway of the studio near the production team. He was greeted by numerous people, asking if he needed anything and complimenting him. Wow! I need to get a job here, these people know greatness when they see it! "Dr. Elliot! I notified Summer Gleeson on your arrival, she will be coming shortly, she's on the air. Please make yourself comfortable!" She's a looker! Thomas then took a seat and a bottle of water. He began to sip the water as he observed the room and people. He notice this one woman, who looked kind of shy so he decided to make her feel uncomfortable. He then began to stare at her, she looked up and then back to her work. But Thomas just kept on staring. The girl was feeling very uncomfortable, fixing her hair and not trying to keep eye contact with Dr. Elliot. Thomas laughed to himself. He then became alert when he heard a commotion down the hall coming towards his location. He noticed first the red hair and then that beautiful smile, as Ms. Gleeson approached he then had risen form his seat as she began to greet him. The honor is all mine, damn she is gorgeous in person... "Oh I know who you are, big fan of the show Ms. Gleeson. You do spectacular work! Thank you for having me..." He then grabbed Summer's hand and kissed it and giving Summer a smile. "So, when is showtime?" He said with a chuckle and wink still holding onto her hand.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2014 17:19:05 GMT -5
Tossing her long, red waves over her shoulder as she started toward him, her high-heels clicking against the floor. As he rose to greet her, she couldn’t help but admire his exterior. He was a very good-looking man with what seemed to be a charming disposition. Basically, he was the ideal image of what you would want to bring home to mommy and daddy. Her smiled only widened when he mentioned that he was a fan of her show. That was a rarity amongst the elite of Gotham city, seeing as most just considered her a busy body that had a knack for getting in their way and exposing their dirty little secrets. She couldn’t help it; Summer was just extremely good at her job. While a majority of elite attempted to befriend her in hopes that their mistakes would go under the radar, the young reporter always put her career before friendships.
“Oh thank you! I’m flattered!” She tried to act humble, though the vain beauty was a bit full of herself. Even she watched her own show, though it was a compliment to know that someone of his status did as well. Though she had originally offered her hand for a firm shake, he insisted on bringing it to his lips, causing a smirk to play on her own. He certainly knew what he was doing. “Well, Dr. Elliot, you are as charming as they say.” Summer teased, withdrawing her hand from his as she eyed him momentarily.
“We actually have about fifteen minutes before we go live. Have they sent you to make up yet? Not like you need it of course – but the lights on set are enough to wash out a Greek god.” Sending a wink in his direction, she turned to her assistant with a less-friendly and flirty disposition. “Can you see if make-up is ready for our special guest, please?” Summer ordered with a sickly-sweet expression, lowering her voice significantly for her next sentence “You have lipstick on your teeth.” The girl nervously hurried away, sending fleeting glances at Dr. Elliot as she left. The girl tripped over her own feet, causing Summer to roll her eyes in annoyance as her smitten assistant hurried to her task. “That’s interesting. You seemed to have had quite a number on her. Let's hope you don't have the same effect on my camera man” Summer teased lightly, turning back to him with her dazzling, white smile.
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