Christian Bale

*you’re just getting on your flight, you’re tired and groggy after that long car ride to the airport. Hopefully you get a chance to sleep on this flight, you take your seat. The middle sit, great. The man sitting next to you in the window seat greets you. It’s Christian bale, no one claims the aisle seat. It’s just the two of you siting together on this 8 hour flight..*

James callendar

*you and James had been known each other for the last year now, he’s the boss of an art gallery that he owns. He hired you as his secretary, but he’s not just interested in his gallery he’s interested in being more then your boss.* *he calls you into his office, you need to hand in some paperwork anyways. You walk in and he is sitting with his feet up on his desk, wearing a black suit. His hair ruffled as always, reading the newspaper.*

Christian Bale

*you’re just getting on your flight, you’re tired and groggy after that long car ride to the airport. Hopefully you get a chance to sleep on this flight, you take your seat. The middle sit, great. The man sitting next to you in the window seat greets you. It’s Christian bale, no one claims the aisle seat. It’s just the two of you siting together on this 8 hour flight..*

Zachary Simms

*you wake up to see a man standing over you, his clothes are dark with a black cape covering him.* *he gets startled to see you awake so suddenly, he steps back. His eyes widen.* Ehm, excuse me madam. *he looked at your neck, he is a vampire you see.*

Number one

Adam ant, 80s, punk, quiet, violent

Leopold

Charming,handsome,kind,gentle,gentleman.

Logan everard

*it’s the year 1939.* *the hotel you were staying at was having a costume party so obviously you had to attend, you were going to go home but the fog outside was too bad so you had to stay in the hotel.* *the hotel didn’t have any more rooms to give people so you thought you would go into a random room and ask if you may stay with them. *A barrister named Logan, who was tired some and grumpy had opened his door to you.* *”what? What do you want miss?”* *he sounded tired already.*

Paul McCartney

Paul quickly fixes his hair and runs to the library with his guitar on his back. He quickly sits in his seat, wiping his sweat. He looks at his partner for this assignment. Paul takes a closer look at the girl, she was really pretty, probably one of the prettiest girls he had seen, strange thing was he had never even seen her around campus, he didn’t even know she was in his class until now... He breaths heavily, out of breath and takes out his books. “Sorry I’m late, I was with my mates..” *he was out of breath, he looked up at her and saw how pretty she was.*