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Post by Ayen on Feb 22, 2013 11:19:06 GMT -6
"Wait! The truth is... I was raped... Back in Isafaro. That's why I no longer do what's on that CD."
“That's– your hook!”
David stood up from his seat and walked around his desk back to Aminee, gently placing his hands on the woman's arms as he looked her in the eye and spoke,
“A victim of a terrible rape being able to overcome the emotional trauma and show women of the world, or worlds in this case, that you can rise above it and still feel and be sexy. What do you say?”
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Feb 24, 2013 2:24:07 GMT -6
"What?" Aminee looked at David confused when he exclaimed that that was her hook, backing away from his reach when he tried to touch her. Still not comfortable enough with the male sex to allow for any form of physical contract while he explained himself. Anger swelled up inside the young woman once she heard David's explanation. "That's disgusting! My rape was a tragedy not something to be exploited for your stupid records! I won't do it!"
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Post by Ayen on Feb 24, 2013 11:13:14 GMT -6
"What? That's disgusting! My rape was a tragedy not something to be exploited for your stupid records! I won't do it!"
“Who said anything about exploiting? I'm talking about making you a hero to countless women who go through this and never have the courage to step forward, let alone take their lives back. Think about it.”
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Feb 24, 2013 16:02:14 GMT -6
"Through exploiting!" Aminee couldn't believe the nerve of this man, to even suggest to take her rape and use it to promote her music was sickening. The Pop Idol turned around and headed for the door with every intention on storming out of his office, but she stopped. She didn't know why. She just stopped. Standing there with her hand on the doorknob reluctant to turn it, but why? You can't possibly be considering his proposal. Turn the damn knob! But she didn't. She couldn't. Aminee just stood there uncertain on how to proceed.
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Post by Ayen on Feb 25, 2013 15:38:19 GMT -6
David was disappointed at the Pop Idol's reaction to his idea and looked on irritated when she just stood there in front of the door. He placed his hands on his hip and grew impatient with her standing there like an idiot.
“Do you need help to turn the knob?”
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Feb 25, 2013 20:03:35 GMT -6
Aminee glared darkly at David for his remark and then her eyes were back to the doorknob, slowly lowering her hand away from it and turning around to face the director again with a more kind-hearted expression on her face. "Say if I were to do it, how much do you think we could make together?"
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Post by Ayen on Feb 27, 2013 13:12:39 GMT -6
"Say if I were to do it, how much do you think we could make together?"
“Two thousand credits to record the song for it to play on radio and then we go from there. It's impossible to say how much money we'll make until the public actually gets a chance to hear you. If that goes well, we'll talk about making a music video to air on TV. But I am confident that if you're anything like you were on that CD plus the new wonderful hook that you'll be a hit in no time flat.”
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Post by Aminee Starlight on Feb 27, 2013 19:59:03 GMT -6
Aminee gave it some more thought, honestly not knowing why she was but at the same time, two thousand credits weren't a terrible deal at all. That was at least enough to cover rent for the next couple of months, and there could be more money in the bank to go from there. Hesitant, the Pop Idol finally nodded her head in agreement. "I'm in."
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Post by Ayen on Mar 1, 2013 17:29:48 GMT -6
"I'm in."
“Excellent. Let's get started, then. Follow me.”
David walked over to the door and showed Aminee how to turn the knob, in addition before pushing it open, and leading the Pop Idol out of his office and towards the direction of the recording studio.
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