Bethany Farrell
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- Joined
- Sep 23, 2013
"Man this acting stuff is hard" Beth looks through the ads of the paper, and tries to find auditions. She has seen a few, but they were obviously slut pieces where they were more focused on her body parts then her talent. She sighed. She looked around at her sparsely furnished apartment, and makes a face. How can she break into the acting business? She tries hard, goes to all the auditions, says lines, but they just dismiss her because of her body type. Beth stood at 5'11 and 165 lbs, pert 34b breasts and whenever she went to audition it was always the same thing. "Too tall, too muscular" they would always say. She wished she could find some action scenes to do, to show off her athleticism.
Something catches her eye as she flips a page in the paper.. "Community college seeks models of all types to help with their fine arts department. Apply on Tuesday at 9am in the Arts building room 223. All shapes, sizes, races needed." In bold print at the bottom of the ad was "Not a nude shoot, please dress appropriately" Phew it was nice to see an ad that was not sleazy. Hmm this has possibilities. She looked at her watch. Hmm 8am. She thinks she can make it.
She goes up and dresses in casual pants, comfortable shoes, a tight fitting lycra top (in case she actually had to use her gymnastics) and a loose fitting shirt over top. She carries some make up in her bag, and looked at her face. Not bad, her shoulder length hair was actually cooperating with her today. She figures she doesn't need to doll herself up as much for this one as it seemed to be volunteer, and it was a college after all. She takes a bus there and arrives at the room where there is a fairly long line to the room. Phew just made it. We are shuffled into a broad auditorium and it seems there are the same amount of arts students milling about. A professor brings us to order and states the rules. He needs us to be paired with an arts student to get their projects done. They vary from photography, to film to audio and will comprize 30% of their final grade. He asks us to form a line and we will be paired at random with one of them. Anyone who does not agree to this may exit now.
There were a few who got up and left but most stayed. She enters the line and looks around at the people around her. There were all shapes and sizes here. Some of the women were gorgeous, and her nipples hardened quickly. She always went after women even in her teens. Men, she had indifference too. Oh please let her get a young female student.. It would suck if she got some young hotshot male... She cranes her neck to see who she might get (as she is taller than most here) But cant really tell, so she starts counting the lines. She see her in the student line and think your kinda cute. Maybe she might get you? She keeps shuffling down to the tables... hmm they get closer and closer together... Maybe this will be a good idea after all.....
Something catches her eye as she flips a page in the paper.. "Community college seeks models of all types to help with their fine arts department. Apply on Tuesday at 9am in the Arts building room 223. All shapes, sizes, races needed." In bold print at the bottom of the ad was "Not a nude shoot, please dress appropriately" Phew it was nice to see an ad that was not sleazy. Hmm this has possibilities. She looked at her watch. Hmm 8am. She thinks she can make it.
She goes up and dresses in casual pants, comfortable shoes, a tight fitting lycra top (in case she actually had to use her gymnastics) and a loose fitting shirt over top. She carries some make up in her bag, and looked at her face. Not bad, her shoulder length hair was actually cooperating with her today. She figures she doesn't need to doll herself up as much for this one as it seemed to be volunteer, and it was a college after all. She takes a bus there and arrives at the room where there is a fairly long line to the room. Phew just made it. We are shuffled into a broad auditorium and it seems there are the same amount of arts students milling about. A professor brings us to order and states the rules. He needs us to be paired with an arts student to get their projects done. They vary from photography, to film to audio and will comprize 30% of their final grade. He asks us to form a line and we will be paired at random with one of them. Anyone who does not agree to this may exit now.
There were a few who got up and left but most stayed. She enters the line and looks around at the people around her. There were all shapes and sizes here. Some of the women were gorgeous, and her nipples hardened quickly. She always went after women even in her teens. Men, she had indifference too. Oh please let her get a young female student.. It would suck if she got some young hotshot male... She cranes her neck to see who she might get (as she is taller than most here) But cant really tell, so she starts counting the lines. She see her in the student line and think your kinda cute. Maybe she might get you? She keeps shuffling down to the tables... hmm they get closer and closer together... Maybe this will be a good idea after all.....