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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; height: 15px; width: 180px; margin-top: 3px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: #ff6fae; text-align: center;]THE REBELLION OF TERMINUS[/fancypost]
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    //basically they'll all be on the same plane on the way to comiccon and they're like 'wait i've seen you on youtube'


    It was a good day. The sun was high in the sky in Los Angeles, California, and Brandy Vocatus lay in bed, vibrant pink hair splayed out across her polka-dotted pillow. The 18-year-old stretched her arms as she sat up, tan legs dangling over the edge of her bed. She tapped the home button on her phone. "8:51." She read out loud. Two hours 'til the flight- alright-y then. I still have time. She thought.


    Letting out a yawn Bran rose to her feet, darting across the room. She grabbed a random t-shirt from the drawer as well as a pair of dark jeans and then rushed to the bathroom. She was out in about 15 minutes having brushed her hair and teeth and showered. She quickly did her makeup- foundation, smokey eye, eyelash wing, light pink almost-invisible blush, explosive pink lipstick, done.


    She grabbed her jacket and hastily put it on, grabbing her phone and slipping it into her pocket. She snatched her carry-on bag and suitcase and left her room. She left the house, leaving the door unlocked and threw her stuff in the car. She ran back inside, snatching a box of granola bars and then sprinting out the door again. She shut it behind her.


    Brandy drove for the next hour or so, eating chocolate chip granola bars and looking for exits. Eventually she had made it to the airport.


    She passed security, found her gate, got Starbucks- an iced skinny mocha and a blondie. She quickly ate and then boarded the plane. Now, all she could do was wait.
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    Fleur woke up at seven am precisely, her alarm clock denominated this. Donning her sparkly pink summer dress, a few hair accessories, and some pink ballet flats, she entered the bathroom, ready for her true calling- makeup. She ran a channel on youtube dedicated to helping girls find the right look for certain events. Finishing her signature look- pretty in pink, she called it, she left the pent house, taking the elevator down to ground floor, gracefully entering the taxi she had called for her, bag already in the boot. they made the drive to the airport, and she thanked the driver, tipping him fifty dollars as she moved her pink roller suitcase through the crowds, sipping a tea in a Starbucks cup they had made especially for the star. Boarding the plane, she checked her ticket, finding her seat behind a vibrant haired girl. Wait, there was only one person who that could be...
    "Excuse me, but aren't you Brandy? Brandy Vocatus?"
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    Emmet.. Really had to get his life together. He woke up late and was forced to rush getting ready to make it to the airport on time; showering, brushing his teeth and trying to brush his hair in the span of twenty minutes. Disheveled pale blonde air, sharp glasses - he only put on contacts for skits or public events - and soft blue eyes alongside soft and rounded but not necessarily boyish structure.
    He spent a few minutes calling a taxi and then spent another few minutes waiting for it, and then it was a thirty-minute long ride to the airport. Luckily traffic hadn't been too bad and he got there relatively quick, paying the driver and then hurrying through the mess of lines until he finally was able to board the plane. He stashed his small carry-on bag under his seat and leaned back with a sigh before looking around. Across the isle from him was a bright pink-haired girl and behind her another girl wearing a pink summer dress; they looked oddly familiar, but he couldn't put a finger on it. He opted to stay silent for now, not wanting to be a bother.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#FF6FAE; border: none; height: 15px; width: 180px; margin-top: 3px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px;color: white; text-align: center;]APOTHISEXUAL HOMOROMANTIC[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; height: 15px; width: 180px; margin-top: 3px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: #ff6fae; text-align: center;]THE REBELLION OF TERMINUS[/fancypost]
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    The vlogger looked up at the dress-clad girl and tilted her head. "Yeah. Whose askin-" Suddenly she paused and her eyes widened. "Hey, your Fleur! That one makeup youtuber!" She chirped. "I love your stuff!" She gushed, strange amber eyes sparkling with excitement.


    //ugh where did my muse gooooooo?
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    "Oh, it is wonderful to see you! Are you heading to Comic-Convention too?" the eloquent fae asked, turning her had to see yet another YouTuber. "Emmet?" she asked the pale-haired male, her face breaking into an even wider grin.
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    Emmet sunk lower into his seat, gathering his courage. He hadn't expected to run into any other Youtubers until he actually reached the convention. "Hi, y-yeah." He said with a small wave. "Erm, Fleur right?" He didn't personally watch her videos but one of his friends talked about her quite a bit. "-And you're Brandy?" He said, bobbing his head to the bright girl.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow:0px 0px 5px black; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black]An'ei was there as well, sitting several seats away and listening to music on her headphones. Most of her fans knew her simply as the Angel of Death, or the Dark Wolf, or one of the many other nicknames she'd come up with. She wasn't really well-known--not everyone liked the angelic and demonic things she talked about, or the many animated wars between good and evil. Even among the most devoted of her fans, most of her personal life remained a secret.
    She'd woken up at a reasonable time to get ready and catch the plane, foregoing all makeup as per usual. Dressed in a light gray t-shirt and blue jeans (though were they still called blue jeans when the actual color was nearly black?), with dyed blue-gray hair, the femme had that sort of look about her, like if you got on her wrong side, she would do her ultimate best to do her worst to her. Nothing really gave it away--perhaps the coldness in her eyes, or the stiffness of her body, or a bunch of other things that all told you to not make an enemy of her.
    The others' conversation was muted, partly due to her music and partly due to the fact she didn't care. She had stuff to do at comiccon, sure, but there were several things on her list purely for fun, and now she planned ways to escape her duties and do her own thing. Obedience wasn't her thing, and neither were people. [/fancypost]


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