Hey y'all it's Evie! Miss Avery liked the popularity of the Day in the Life segments, so she granted me permission to start another! (also all this blogging is raising my English mark =D)
Please welcome the "Interest" Segment: SERA00 Pastimes!
We will find out the hobbies and pastimes of a member and create fun activities out of it to see just how passionate she is about her interest.
But don't worry! I won't neglect the Day in the Life segment! Please support SERA00 and anticipate an "Interest" segment soon!
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Official SERA00 Announcement: 2013 Recruitment
~EDIT~ if some of you have noticed, our policies have changed. Please see "SERA00 Auditions" for accurate info!
As comes annually with SERA00's spring promotion season, we are now recruiting new members for SERA00! From tomorrow, February 27th, until March 15th, send in your applications and auditions.
If you are a girl between the ages of 12 and 20, and aspire to be a SERA00 member, here's your chance! Record yourself singing the chorus of any SERA00 song (8 lines minimum, 16 lines maximum). Send this in with your application form and two photos of yourself.
Those who pass will advance into the producers' round. In this round you will re-perform the same song live, with choreography. SERA00 staff will narrow it down to 400 girls.
From thereon, a few mass performances of a chosen song will eliminate a further half of the applicants.
The second last round will be judged by senior SERA00 staff, including Miss Avery, and will eliminate another half of the applicants.
The remaining 100 girls will get the chance to audition in front of an actual A rank SERA00 member.
The ultimate decision is made by the senior SERA00 members, who will be the successful applicants' teammates in the future.
Good luck to every girl in passing all five auditions! We will see you on the stage!
As comes annually with SERA00's spring promotion season, we are now recruiting new members for SERA00! From tomorrow, February 27th, until March 15th, send in your applications and auditions.
If you are a girl between the ages of 12 and 20, and aspire to be a SERA00 member, here's your chance! Record yourself singing the chorus of any SERA00 song (8 lines minimum, 16 lines maximum). Send this in with your application form and two photos of yourself.
Those who pass will advance into the producers' round. In this round you will re-perform the same song live, with choreography. SERA00 staff will narrow it down to 400 girls.
From thereon, a few mass performances of a chosen song will eliminate a further half of the applicants.
The second last round will be judged by senior SERA00 staff, including Miss Avery, and will eliminate another half of the applicants.
The remaining 100 girls will get the chance to audition in front of an actual A rank SERA00 member.
The ultimate decision is made by the senior SERA00 members, who will be the successful applicants' teammates in the future.
Good luck to every girl in passing all five auditions! We will see you on the stage!
A Day in the Life of...Harley!
I bring you this segment, A Day in the Life! Although it has been an embarrassing experience, as you will see so yourself exactly what I mean, I will still post this for the fans' sake.
Blonde and rocking that motorcycle chick look, we have the A rank from Team Angel, the girl who has disclosed information about her background to no one. The mysterious SERA00 member, widely loved and ranked 5th by fans...today we will stalk Harley Breeze.
8:00 AM
It's a Saturday morning and Harley has requested to skip tonight's performances. Being fifth in rank, Miss Avery gladly obliged, of course. What could she have in mind? Harley heads to a crêpe house for breakfast. She has Luraland scuffing her feet following.
8:30 AM
Sits down at the crêpe house. Let's listen in their conversation.
Harley: Ahh, we're here again. Cheer up, Luraland. I've brought you to your favourite restaurant.
Luraland: *nods head doggedly* *puts hands together in "thanks" gesture*
Harley: *skims menu* I'll have the ham and cheese crêpe. What about you?
Luraland: *holds up four fingers*
Harley: Chocolate hazelnut? For breakfast? Come on, Lura, choose something else.
Luraland: *pouts* *seven fingers*
Harley: Alright. *flags down waiter* We'll take one ham and cheese and one omelet crêpe. And two green teas. Thanks.
(right. The media member tea fad...)
Harley: Kay, Luraland. Out with it, what's wrong?
Luraland: *jumble of sign language*
Harley: That worried? She'll be fine. You know Angel.
Luraland: *sign language*
Harley: Hmm really... I guess it's the upcoming spring promo season.
Luraland: *sign language*
Harley: *hands her pen and paper*
Luraland: *writes* (I guess she prefers writing over sign language?)
Harley: I've got time. Yeah, I will today.
(the food arrives)
Luraland: *happily eats*
(okay, maybe "conversation" isn't the most accurate word when Luraland is involved)
9:42 AM
Arrives at local park, Angel is waiting for Luraland. They converse in quick sign language. Unlike Harley, who is better at reading than doing sign language, Angel has known Luraland for way longer and as a result is quite familiar with the gestured language.
10:00 AM
Harley leaves the two of them at the park. She heads to a photography studio. It seems as if even though it is the weekends, many of the more famous A ranks still need to work, especially the ones who are still in school. Three of the media members are in their last year of high school. The exceptions are River, who is in her third year of University, Luraland, who is much younger and is in the same grade as me- ninth. Fracken graduated high school last year, and Sassan and Rosie are in 11th.
I gain easy entrance to the studio; Miss Avery has allotted me a pass that allows me entry to most SERA00 related things, as long as it's for journaling purposes.
Harley is in the makeup room. She's the most interesting to watch. Before, classic motorcycle girl. After, princess-like cutie. Harley changes from her leather jacket and faux snake skin leggings into one of the SERA00 uniforms. It's more on the simple side. There's a purple plaid skirt with a loose-fitting fashion dress shirt. The dress shirt has gold buttons and chains for a more classy look but still keeping to the "dress shirt" feel. An open fronted vest with a studded collar layers on top, keeping with the overall purple pallate. Finally, a big droopy bow in the place of the tie finishes the look off. The top half of Harley's head has been entirely braided back, embellished with large purple headband, and the rest of her hair is hanging down in six carefully styled ringlets.
12:00 AM
After what feels like ten thousand poses and twenty thousand photos later (it is a test of ultimate patience as the staff fiddles with one detail for fifteen minutes), the photographer calls for the "Harley look". Every fan knows the "Harley look" well. The photographers always leapt on the fact that she was a real life motorcycle chick, and every photo shoot incorporated some type of "bad girl" pose. Harley was one of the quicker girls who started out as a C rank and shot to A within a year, like many of the media members.
"Warm, please," Harley drawled. I had no idea why she was talking about.
Multiple stylists ran onto the set. One shoved a juice bottle in her mouth, another replaced her droopy bow with a half-broken ragtag version, another took down her hair and did a cursory comb through, resulting in a very messy mass of volumous blond hair, and the last one applied an overdose of mascara and black eyeshadow.
"Cue water!"
Directly above Harley, a bucketful of warm water (that's what she meant) poured down, entirely drenching her. She didn't seem fazed at all though- I guess this wasn't the first photographer who loved the sopping-wet-and-messy singer look. I think there are more than three magazines' photographers here. This photoshoot is slightly more expensive; I can tell because they usually just cram us in tiny showers for the "wet" scenes. The makeup on her face ran down in black streaks, adding to the overall effect. They even had a legit motorcycle for her. Ahh, photographers these days...
1:30 PM
Harley exits the studio, back in her own clothes, face clean, wet hair pulled back in a bun. She has a late lunch at this healthy food restaurant, and then spoils her efforts by getting a hot fudge sundae in the midst of winter
2:03 PM
Harley heads for a beauty salon commonly visited by many of the SERA00 A ranks. Let's listen in!
Receptionist: Good morning, Harley! We've been expecting you. Just follow me this way...
*leads Harley to relatively private salon chair at back*
Receptionist: Your stylists will be with you in a second.
Stylists: Good morning, Harley!
Harley: Hey Sona, hi Yvonne.
Sona: What can I do for you today? *takes down Harley's ponytail, reclines chair*
Harley: Eh...wash my hair, little trim and a hair treatment and blowdry. Also I want my nails stripped clean, buffed and filed and all that.
Sona: No problem.
Yvonne: *goes to grab nail equipment*
(Sona is working on Harley's hair while Yvonne is working on Harley's hands)
(Within the first five minutes Harley falls asleep- personally I couldn't place so much trust in my stylists. I'm always anxious what they will do to me O_O)
3:00 PM
Sona: Harley, wake up...it's done...
Harley: Hmmmm.....? Oh... *sleepy mumble* It's cute...thank you very much.
(Leaves salon)
3:14 AM
Visits the library, picks up a book and reads for ten minutes before she is noticed. Even though Harley has picked a corner seat in the library, pretty soon there is a small crowd around her, begging for her autograph. Wooowww, the A ranks really attract a lot more attention than the B or Cs... Harley good naturedly signs all of their various belongings, and when she leaves has gotten little to none reading done.
4:07 PM (here we go)
Walks down road slowly, ambling as if she didn't really have any place to go. And then, suddenly, she spins around quick as a top and points her finger directly at me. Yep, she's spotted me. So much for Evie the stalker...
Harley: Come here, Evie.
Me: Erm...sorry Harley.
Harley: *laughs* No, it's quite alright. It's not your problem, I know you were tailing me for your blog.
Me: -__- You knew from the morning?
Harley: *grins* I don't miss much. Listen, there's nothing wrong with what you've done, but right now I have to meet someone and it's very important I go alone, okay, Evie?
Me: Yup. Got it. Totally.
Harley: Very good. Thank you. See you later! *brings hand up to throat and whisks around corner*
Me: *pauses for a moment or two while trying to recollect dignity* *edges forwards and peers around corner*
~there's nobody there~
So, seeing as I have lost my subject, the stalking ends there. Please continue to support SERA00!
Blonde and rocking that motorcycle chick look, we have the A rank from Team Angel, the girl who has disclosed information about her background to no one. The mysterious SERA00 member, widely loved and ranked 5th by fans...today we will stalk Harley Breeze.
8:00 AM
It's a Saturday morning and Harley has requested to skip tonight's performances. Being fifth in rank, Miss Avery gladly obliged, of course. What could she have in mind? Harley heads to a crêpe house for breakfast. She has Luraland scuffing her feet following.
8:30 AM
Sits down at the crêpe house. Let's listen in their conversation.
Harley: Ahh, we're here again. Cheer up, Luraland. I've brought you to your favourite restaurant.
Luraland: *nods head doggedly* *puts hands together in "thanks" gesture*
Harley: *skims menu* I'll have the ham and cheese crêpe. What about you?
Luraland: *holds up four fingers*
Harley: Chocolate hazelnut? For breakfast? Come on, Lura, choose something else.
Luraland: *pouts* *seven fingers*
Harley: Alright. *flags down waiter* We'll take one ham and cheese and one omelet crêpe. And two green teas. Thanks.
(right. The media member tea fad...)
Harley: Kay, Luraland. Out with it, what's wrong?
Luraland: *jumble of sign language*
Harley: That worried? She'll be fine. You know Angel.
Luraland: *sign language*
Harley: Hmm really... I guess it's the upcoming spring promo season.
Luraland: *sign language*
Harley: *hands her pen and paper*
Luraland: *writes* (I guess she prefers writing over sign language?)
Harley: I've got time. Yeah, I will today.
(the food arrives)
Luraland: *happily eats*
(okay, maybe "conversation" isn't the most accurate word when Luraland is involved)
9:42 AM
Arrives at local park, Angel is waiting for Luraland. They converse in quick sign language. Unlike Harley, who is better at reading than doing sign language, Angel has known Luraland for way longer and as a result is quite familiar with the gestured language.
10:00 AM
Harley leaves the two of them at the park. She heads to a photography studio. It seems as if even though it is the weekends, many of the more famous A ranks still need to work, especially the ones who are still in school. Three of the media members are in their last year of high school. The exceptions are River, who is in her third year of University, Luraland, who is much younger and is in the same grade as me- ninth. Fracken graduated high school last year, and Sassan and Rosie are in 11th.
I gain easy entrance to the studio; Miss Avery has allotted me a pass that allows me entry to most SERA00 related things, as long as it's for journaling purposes.
Harley is in the makeup room. She's the most interesting to watch. Before, classic motorcycle girl. After, princess-like cutie. Harley changes from her leather jacket and faux snake skin leggings into one of the SERA00 uniforms. It's more on the simple side. There's a purple plaid skirt with a loose-fitting fashion dress shirt. The dress shirt has gold buttons and chains for a more classy look but still keeping to the "dress shirt" feel. An open fronted vest with a studded collar layers on top, keeping with the overall purple pallate. Finally, a big droopy bow in the place of the tie finishes the look off. The top half of Harley's head has been entirely braided back, embellished with large purple headband, and the rest of her hair is hanging down in six carefully styled ringlets.
12:00 AM
After what feels like ten thousand poses and twenty thousand photos later (it is a test of ultimate patience as the staff fiddles with one detail for fifteen minutes), the photographer calls for the "Harley look". Every fan knows the "Harley look" well. The photographers always leapt on the fact that she was a real life motorcycle chick, and every photo shoot incorporated some type of "bad girl" pose. Harley was one of the quicker girls who started out as a C rank and shot to A within a year, like many of the media members.
"Warm, please," Harley drawled. I had no idea why she was talking about.
Multiple stylists ran onto the set. One shoved a juice bottle in her mouth, another replaced her droopy bow with a half-broken ragtag version, another took down her hair and did a cursory comb through, resulting in a very messy mass of volumous blond hair, and the last one applied an overdose of mascara and black eyeshadow.
"Cue water!"
Directly above Harley, a bucketful of warm water (that's what she meant) poured down, entirely drenching her. She didn't seem fazed at all though- I guess this wasn't the first photographer who loved the sopping-wet-and-messy singer look. I think there are more than three magazines' photographers here. This photoshoot is slightly more expensive; I can tell because they usually just cram us in tiny showers for the "wet" scenes. The makeup on her face ran down in black streaks, adding to the overall effect. They even had a legit motorcycle for her. Ahh, photographers these days...
1:30 PM
Harley exits the studio, back in her own clothes, face clean, wet hair pulled back in a bun. She has a late lunch at this healthy food restaurant, and then spoils her efforts by getting a hot fudge sundae in the midst of winter
2:03 PM
Harley heads for a beauty salon commonly visited by many of the SERA00 A ranks. Let's listen in!
Receptionist: Good morning, Harley! We've been expecting you. Just follow me this way...
*leads Harley to relatively private salon chair at back*
Receptionist: Your stylists will be with you in a second.
Stylists: Good morning, Harley!
Harley: Hey Sona, hi Yvonne.
Sona: What can I do for you today? *takes down Harley's ponytail, reclines chair*
Harley: Eh...wash my hair, little trim and a hair treatment and blowdry. Also I want my nails stripped clean, buffed and filed and all that.
Sona: No problem.
Yvonne: *goes to grab nail equipment*
(Sona is working on Harley's hair while Yvonne is working on Harley's hands)
(Within the first five minutes Harley falls asleep- personally I couldn't place so much trust in my stylists. I'm always anxious what they will do to me O_O)
3:00 PM
Sona: Harley, wake up...it's done...
Harley: Hmmmm.....? Oh... *sleepy mumble* It's cute...thank you very much.
(Leaves salon)
3:14 AM
Visits the library, picks up a book and reads for ten minutes before she is noticed. Even though Harley has picked a corner seat in the library, pretty soon there is a small crowd around her, begging for her autograph. Wooowww, the A ranks really attract a lot more attention than the B or Cs... Harley good naturedly signs all of their various belongings, and when she leaves has gotten little to none reading done.
4:07 PM (here we go)
Walks down road slowly, ambling as if she didn't really have any place to go. And then, suddenly, she spins around quick as a top and points her finger directly at me. Yep, she's spotted me. So much for Evie the stalker...
Harley: Come here, Evie.
Me: Erm...sorry Harley.
Harley: *laughs* No, it's quite alright. It's not your problem, I know you were tailing me for your blog.
Me: -__- You knew from the morning?
Harley: *grins* I don't miss much. Listen, there's nothing wrong with what you've done, but right now I have to meet someone and it's very important I go alone, okay, Evie?
Me: Yup. Got it. Totally.
Harley: Very good. Thank you. See you later! *brings hand up to throat and whisks around corner*
Me: *pauses for a moment or two while trying to recollect dignity* *edges forwards and peers around corner*
~there's nobody there~
So, seeing as I have lost my subject, the stalking ends there. Please continue to support SERA00!
Friday, February 22, 2013
SERA00 at RYK Musicfest!
Yes! The biggest event in the nation of the entertainment industry is here, and SERA00 will be performing!
The Riyuukan Musicfest is the most prestigious music festival in the nation, showcasing the best professional talents in a half-day show.
Last RYK, SERA00 was invited, but only to open the show with a shortened song. This year, we've finally scored a place as a performer - and we get not one, but three full songs throughout the course of the show.
The Riyuukan notes only the best talents in the nation, getting on the show is like an achievement.
So, watch the Riyuukan and please support SERA00!
The Riyuukan Musicfest is the most prestigious music festival in the nation, showcasing the best professional talents in a half-day show.
Last RYK, SERA00 was invited, but only to open the show with a shortened song. This year, we've finally scored a place as a performer - and we get not one, but three full songs throughout the course of the show.
The Riyuukan notes only the best talents in the nation, getting on the show is like an achievement.
So, watch the Riyuukan and please support SERA00!
Thursday, February 21, 2013
The Media Members are in a CM
The fan-dubbed "Media Members" appeared in a commercial. Together.
TOGETHER.
That wasn't a SERA00 promotion.
The media members are a group of girls who tend to hang out together a lot, they are all A ranks and are the most popular members in SERA00. When you ask any person on the street, they will most likely know what SERA00 is. Moreover, when you ask them to name a couple of members, I guarantee you that every name will be one of the media members. The media members are the stars of SERA00- but they're also a group who are more tightly knitted than with any other SERA00 member.
There are seven or eight members in the media member posse. The reason it's seven or eight is because while there are eight of them who usually hang out, only seven of them appear as official media representatives. Like talk shows with "SERA00", they aren't going to invite all sixty of us. The seven media members usually attend.
So for an outside company to hire the entire media member posse for one commercial, they must have been willing to spend some big bucks.
The members in the media member posse are often outlined as these girls:
Sassan
Luna
Fracken
Angel
Harley
Rosie
River
Luraland
The first seven tend to appear in promos frequently, not so much as Alura "Luraland". Luraland is very close to Angel; more as a sense of family. The eight members happen to be the top eight in the rankings, although they are still the media members if the rankings change; the posse does not. In the recent years, rankings have swapped around within the top eight, but the eight of them stayed strong as the top members.
Luraland has the most amazing voice ever, I have to say. It is so sweet to listen to her voice; it is clear and princess-like. The perfectest voice I have ever heard. Better than anyone in the Fab 4. But her throat also happens to be more fragile than the average singer's, and as a result, to prevent damaging her vocal cords, she rarely speaks. This is why she doesn't appear in SERA00 promos and events, because she doesn't speak. This probably also contributes to her lower rank, as she under-promoted, perhaps the C ranks even rival her level of media exposure.
But no worries, the fans do recognize her amazing talent. Luraland holds the record for the most solo songs amongst us SERA00 girls, with Sassan following behind.
More later, love y'all! Please support SERA00!
TOGETHER.
That wasn't a SERA00 promotion.
The media members are a group of girls who tend to hang out together a lot, they are all A ranks and are the most popular members in SERA00. When you ask any person on the street, they will most likely know what SERA00 is. Moreover, when you ask them to name a couple of members, I guarantee you that every name will be one of the media members. The media members are the stars of SERA00- but they're also a group who are more tightly knitted than with any other SERA00 member.
There are seven or eight members in the media member posse. The reason it's seven or eight is because while there are eight of them who usually hang out, only seven of them appear as official media representatives. Like talk shows with "SERA00", they aren't going to invite all sixty of us. The seven media members usually attend.
So for an outside company to hire the entire media member posse for one commercial, they must have been willing to spend some big bucks.
The members in the media member posse are often outlined as these girls:
Sassan
Luna
Fracken
Angel
Harley
Rosie
River
Luraland
The first seven tend to appear in promos frequently, not so much as Alura "Luraland". Luraland is very close to Angel; more as a sense of family. The eight members happen to be the top eight in the rankings, although they are still the media members if the rankings change; the posse does not. In the recent years, rankings have swapped around within the top eight, but the eight of them stayed strong as the top members.
Luraland has the most amazing voice ever, I have to say. It is so sweet to listen to her voice; it is clear and princess-like. The perfectest voice I have ever heard. Better than anyone in the Fab 4. But her throat also happens to be more fragile than the average singer's, and as a result, to prevent damaging her vocal cords, she rarely speaks. This is why she doesn't appear in SERA00 promos and events, because she doesn't speak. This probably also contributes to her lower rank, as she under-promoted, perhaps the C ranks even rival her level of media exposure.
But no worries, the fans do recognize her amazing talent. Luraland holds the record for the most solo songs amongst us SERA00 girls, with Sassan following behind.
More later, love y'all! Please support SERA00!
A Day in the Life of...Imery!
Today, I, Evie the Amazing Stalker, brings to you another "A Day in the Life" segment! This B rank girl, a brunette, best friend of Thalia "Taz", yet a completely opposite personality than the outgoing Taz, who are we stalking today?
Bryce "Imery" Imbel, of Team Night, on her day off.
8:23 AM (hey, don't blame me, I was getting my beauty sleep)
Imery is eating breakfast with Taz. It seems as if they haven't caught on to Angel's tea obsession yet. They are eating udon.
9:22 AM
Departs from the SERA00 Complex. Imery is still with Taz and they head out for a walk.
9:56 AM
Back at the Complex. Imery does her homework in her room. Ahhh, the studious girl.
12:30 AM
Departs with Taz once again. They go out for lunch at Uptown Diner. Time to employ Evie's special stalker skills.
12:37 AM
I have successfully convinced the manager to allow me to pose as a waitress. My dirty blond hair is disguised under a black wig, pulled back in a ponytail. Shadows from my cap obscure my face. Let's go!
Me: Good morning, may I take your order?
Imery: *glances up*
Me: *freezes* (did she recognize me?)
Imery: *glances down*
Taz: I'll have the fish burger and a garden salad.
Imery: The tortellini please.
Me: Right away. Drops off order, pretends to clean table next to them to eavesdrop on their conversation.
Imery: Ugh. Now I regret getting the tortellini, Taz, am I getting fatter lately?
Taz: No. Anyways, have you decided on what you're wearing for the poster photo shoot?
Imery: D'you hear that Angel's gonna wear platform heels to make up for her height?
Taz: (pauses) I thought that the stylists decided what you wore.
Imery: Yeah...but if anything the media members have more influence on the stylists' choice than anyone else. I heard the C ranks in the dressing room talking about cardboard in their shoes.
Taz: So it looks like I'm gonna put some cardboard in my shoes too...
1:45 PM
Imery visits a card store, alone, and browses through the birthday cards. She picks two and buys them.
2:00 PM
A very hungry Evie buys a sandwich.
2:05 PM
Resumes stalking. Imery seems to be meeting someone...
2:25 PM
It turns out to be Imery's parents from far away! They spend some quality time at a coffee shop together...a lot of time, actually...
6:09 PM
They go out for dinner together.
The stalking ends here.
I will bring you the exciting day of an A rank next time!
Please support SERA00!
Bryce "Imery" Imbel, of Team Night, on her day off.
8:23 AM (hey, don't blame me, I was getting my beauty sleep)
Imery is eating breakfast with Taz. It seems as if they haven't caught on to Angel's tea obsession yet. They are eating udon.
9:22 AM
Departs from the SERA00 Complex. Imery is still with Taz and they head out for a walk.
9:56 AM
Back at the Complex. Imery does her homework in her room. Ahhh, the studious girl.
12:30 AM
Departs with Taz once again. They go out for lunch at Uptown Diner. Time to employ Evie's special stalker skills.
12:37 AM
I have successfully convinced the manager to allow me to pose as a waitress. My dirty blond hair is disguised under a black wig, pulled back in a ponytail. Shadows from my cap obscure my face. Let's go!
Me: Good morning, may I take your order?
Imery: *glances up*
Me: *freezes* (did she recognize me?)
Imery: *glances down*
Taz: I'll have the fish burger and a garden salad.
Imery: The tortellini please.
Me: Right away. Drops off order, pretends to clean table next to them to eavesdrop on their conversation.
Imery: Ugh. Now I regret getting the tortellini, Taz, am I getting fatter lately?
Taz: No. Anyways, have you decided on what you're wearing for the poster photo shoot?
Imery: D'you hear that Angel's gonna wear platform heels to make up for her height?
Taz: (pauses) I thought that the stylists decided what you wore.
Imery: Yeah...but if anything the media members have more influence on the stylists' choice than anyone else. I heard the C ranks in the dressing room talking about cardboard in their shoes.
Taz: So it looks like I'm gonna put some cardboard in my shoes too...
1:45 PM
Imery visits a card store, alone, and browses through the birthday cards. She picks two and buys them.
2:00 PM
A very hungry Evie buys a sandwich.
2:05 PM
Resumes stalking. Imery seems to be meeting someone...
2:25 PM
It turns out to be Imery's parents from far away! They spend some quality time at a coffee shop together...a lot of time, actually...
6:09 PM
They go out for dinner together.
The stalking ends here.
I will bring you the exciting day of an A rank next time!
Please support SERA00!
Sunday, February 17, 2013
SERA00 Sweetshop: Part 2
Continuation of SERA00 Sweetshop: Part 1
I quickly changed into uniform and stepped into the dining area. The effect was instantaneous. Every head in the room turned my way and there was a sudden increase in whispers.
"Whoa! A SERA00 member!"
"Isn't that girl a C rank part of Aurora?...Evie?"
"It's Evie!"
"Yeah, Evie!"
"Evie!"
"Evie, we love you!"
I smiled widely and bowed where I was standing; it was a traditional action within SERA00 that we adopted when we realized it conveyed our thanks more effectively than shouting "thank you" at the top of our lungs.
I reached into the uniform's pocket and retrieved a pad and pencil, heading towards a table of three. "Good afternoon, and welcome to the SERA00 Sweetshop. I'm Evie, what can I get for you today?"
"We'd like the assorted cakes..." one of them replied excitedly.
"Certaintly." I recorded their order, dropped it off at the kitchen, and swept away to the next table, every eye on me. With a refreshed look at the situation, I could see that everything was coming along quicker and smoother. But even though we were moving quicker, the amount of customers waiting had swelled; perhaps word of a SERA00 member's arrival had spread in the streets. Or perhaps it was just high tea time.
A couple of orders later, I received a text: Miss Avery was unavailable. Angel says go for it. As the leader of the group and a senior member, Angel had quite an amount of authority, but not nearly as much as Miss Avery.
I stuffed the pad and pencil back into the uniform and rushed forwards to whisper in Fela's ear. She understood immediately and the two of us disappeared into the kitchen, leaving behind a confused crowd of customers. We were already playing SERA00 music, but when we abruptly changed the song and cranked up the volume a few notches, there were murmurs of interest from the customers. Grabbing my personalize wireless mic, I waltzed out into the main dining area and made a big show of noisily starting the dance sequence; a poor attempt on my part to attract attention ^_^"
I launched into the chorus of a well known SERA00 song. The backup track was a mix of SERA00's most popular songs. "Look up, look up, look up, I said look up, look up, look up. Cuz wherever you are, you're never alone, and the stars in the sky, will never fall, so look up, look up, look up..." I sang until I realized that there was another voice behind me. My eyes swiveled without breaking the flow of my voice, and I saw that the B rank Elena Fernandez "Fern" had joined me. I grinned at her as we transitioned smoothly into another song, our newest single.
"Accelerate, don't stop or wait, music keep you going till it's too late..."
It was a good day for SERA00's Sweetshop.
Please support SERA00! Love y'all fans out there!
I quickly changed into uniform and stepped into the dining area. The effect was instantaneous. Every head in the room turned my way and there was a sudden increase in whispers.
"Whoa! A SERA00 member!"
"Isn't that girl a C rank part of Aurora?...Evie?"
"It's Evie!"
"Yeah, Evie!"
"Evie!"
"Evie, we love you!"
I smiled widely and bowed where I was standing; it was a traditional action within SERA00 that we adopted when we realized it conveyed our thanks more effectively than shouting "thank you" at the top of our lungs.
I reached into the uniform's pocket and retrieved a pad and pencil, heading towards a table of three. "Good afternoon, and welcome to the SERA00 Sweetshop. I'm Evie, what can I get for you today?"
"We'd like the assorted cakes..." one of them replied excitedly.
"Certaintly." I recorded their order, dropped it off at the kitchen, and swept away to the next table, every eye on me. With a refreshed look at the situation, I could see that everything was coming along quicker and smoother. But even though we were moving quicker, the amount of customers waiting had swelled; perhaps word of a SERA00 member's arrival had spread in the streets. Or perhaps it was just high tea time.
A couple of orders later, I received a text: Miss Avery was unavailable. Angel says go for it. As the leader of the group and a senior member, Angel had quite an amount of authority, but not nearly as much as Miss Avery.
I stuffed the pad and pencil back into the uniform and rushed forwards to whisper in Fela's ear. She understood immediately and the two of us disappeared into the kitchen, leaving behind a confused crowd of customers. We were already playing SERA00 music, but when we abruptly changed the song and cranked up the volume a few notches, there were murmurs of interest from the customers. Grabbing my personalize wireless mic, I waltzed out into the main dining area and made a big show of noisily starting the dance sequence; a poor attempt on my part to attract attention ^_^"
I launched into the chorus of a well known SERA00 song. The backup track was a mix of SERA00's most popular songs. "Look up, look up, look up, I said look up, look up, look up. Cuz wherever you are, you're never alone, and the stars in the sky, will never fall, so look up, look up, look up..." I sang until I realized that there was another voice behind me. My eyes swiveled without breaking the flow of my voice, and I saw that the B rank Elena Fernandez "Fern" had joined me. I grinned at her as we transitioned smoothly into another song, our newest single.
"Accelerate, don't stop or wait, music keep you going till it's too late..."
It was a good day for SERA00's Sweetshop.
Please support SERA00! Love y'all fans out there!
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