Sterling
Intense - Alluring - Feminine
Live the Beauty
Pet Name: Sterling
Owner: Isyli
Theme / Type: Storm Stignightus
MisticPal Name: Yin
MisticPal Age: 5078 Days
Battle Portal Stats
Hit Points: 4 / 4
Strength: 4
Defense: 2
Speed: 2
Intellect: 3
Misticpower: 4
Battles Won: 0
Battles Lost: 0
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Books Read
Books Read: None
Exotic Foods Eaten
Foods Eaten: 0/1254 [ View Foods ]
Strut Your Stuff
Name: Sterling Silver
Nickname: Yin
Biological Parents: Gareth & Chi Silver
Born: June 1st, 1988
Chinese Zodiac: Dragon of the Earth
Traits: Driven, Loud, Fierce, Loyal, Temperamental
Orientation: Homosexual
Occupation: Runway and Magazine Model
Likes: Men, Clothes, Music, Love, Friendship, Work
Dislikes: Backstabbers, Jealousy, His Temper, Slackers
Favorite Song: Strut by Adam Lambert
His Story:
I wanna see you strut, strut, strut, come on walk for me.
Strut, strut, strut, how you wanna be
Everybody's looking for some love, but they don't know
How to let it all hang out and that's why they're solo
Solo, solo, don't wanna be solo
Solo, solo, don't wanna be solo
We're a complicated nation,
And now we're in a situation.
Let's take a Maybelline vacation,
And get yourself some validation...
"...Are you listening, Sterling? Hello?" The slightly balding man questioned, who just 'wanted a nice shoot'. This... chat... was as old as the man himself. The one he spoke to remained silent, bobbing his head to the music. "Dammit, Sterling! Take those god-forsaken things out of your ears!"
Smirking, the man in question took out his earbuds with delicately long, pale fingers. Tigers-eye irises honed in on the Editor-in-Chief, assessing the man. Uncomfortable silence spanned between the two. At last, he replied, "Che. Keep your pants on, old man. I could hear you."
Which flew the guy right into one of his famous snits. Men and women alike flocked around him, trying in vain to soothe him. Laughing outright, the feminine model skirted the raving lunatic and floated towards greener pastures- the photographer. "So what we got?"
The guy behind the lens grimaced at the noise and pinched the bridge of his nose to ward off a headache. "Do you have to do that, Yin? It's like you enjoy getting the Editors ticked off. Now he won't settle for anything less than perfect-" The photographers eyes widened.
~~~
Standing there in front of the photographer was a calculating man; a terrifying thought, to be sure. Matched with the model's fragile beauty and the fire of a dragon, it was... frightening. The model just smiled his mysterious rose-lipped smile, partially hidden by the wavy light-blond silk that put rabbit fur to shame. "You didn't," the photographer whispered.
"No. I did not do anything to jeopardize the shoot. Yes, I mean for him to see that I am... by allowing him to crave my failure today."
To be continued.
Thanks Sio, for letting me adopt Sterling~
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