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dolemeck ([personal profile] dolemeck) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2016-11-03 08:31 pm

TV Killed the Radio Star (Open to Mansion Folk)

He really did not want to, but Dolemeck honestly felt he had no choice but to finally give in and be a part of the reality TV show based on his Father. All he would have to do is act, right? Pretend they were a happy family, that his parents were not addicts, and he was a good son going to a good school in the States. But when the cameras were not filming? It was complete chaos.

The damn thing had not aired, yet. They had only three episodes in full, and needed another nine before the Summer ended. Producers kept trying to tell him to be more "interesting", even trying to set him up with some starlet his age for publicity. He thankfully knew well enough to turn that down, but everything else he did. He performed music for the cameras, ate meals with his folks, then at the end of the day... take a cab back to the mansion.

After the cab dropped him off inside the gates of the mansion, Dolemeck decided to take a bit of a walk before heading inside. It was only dusk, and there was still some light on the grounds to enjoy. Despite it being the Summer, he had on his leather coat, matching pants, and a long sleeved white shirt. If anything, he appeared more ready for winter than anything else.
apache_banshee: (serious)

Re: The Very Next Day

[personal profile] apache_banshee 2016-11-15 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Remind me to tell you the story of the time she chased after me for six hours." The levity left Sean's tone when he heard what Dolemeck said. "Say what?" Rose hadn't said anything about that.
apache_banshee: (amused)

Re: The Very Next Day

[personal profile] apache_banshee 2016-11-15 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, yeah I remember those days." He'd still have to ask Rose later.

He raised an eyebrow at that, but said nothing for the moment. "I grew up with Rose. At this point I've got a good grasp what I can and can't get away with."
apache_banshee: (laughing)

Re: The Very Next Day

[personal profile] apache_banshee 2016-11-15 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Ha! Ain't that the truth!" Sean laughed hard at that. it was very true. Rose was tiny, but with the appetite of a horse.
apache_banshee: (smiling)

Re: The Very Next Day

[personal profile] apache_banshee 2016-11-15 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Heh, careful. After awhile you'll probably find me obnoxious," Sean playfully warned.
apache_banshee: (questioning)

Re: The Very Next Day

[personal profile] apache_banshee 2016-11-16 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Depends on if she's in the mood for a friendly ass-kicking," Sean replied. The other guy's enthusiasm was pretty overblown. He must really have a lot he'd rather not think about. "So what were you up to before the press butted in?"
apache_banshee: (stoic)

Re: The Very Next Day

[personal profile] apache_banshee 2016-11-17 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Sean didn't know quite how to respond to that.

"My folks are pretty abnormal, but I wouldn't have them any other way. Normal's a pretty subjective word," he admits with a shrug,
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Re: The Very Next Day

[personal profile] apache_banshee 2016-11-17 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Eesh, okay, so "normal" in this case is definitely preferable." He frowned at the "puppet" bit. "There's no way you can just say "no?"