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For a few months now, Dethklok has been on the lookout for a makeup artist to give their corpse paint a new and improved upgrade for their concerts. After going through several artists not ending well, the band almost reconsider their search. That is until they discover a beauty guru with a constant growing of followers, Aurora Attic. They look through her content, specifically her makeup based off their music, and immediately tell Charles to get in contact with her.
Meanwhile, Aurora has lately been feeling stagnant with her life, working extra hard to make ends meet for two years after she broke up with and kicked out her ex boyfriend, Paul. During a video call with her 5 best friends, she is in for a surprise when she receives an email from Charles, offering a flight to New York for her first makeup gig with Dethklok; and possibly being hired by the band permanently!
With her career heading into a new direction and bonding with the band, Aurora is ready to make her lifelong dreams come true, and is about to discover new things about herself; but may also run into some challenges and confront some parts of her past. Will she be able to handle it all?
“Wow! Now THAT’S a disaster!” the host of Dethklok Minute was just about finished giving his usual reports on worldwide death metal sensation, Dethklok, and the latest updates concerning them, “Now before we wrap up Dethklok Minute for today, we would like to bring the rundown on Dethklok’s long search for a new makeup artist, which they will be bringing for future concerts and tours to come!”
“Since the band has received some criticism on their famous corpse paint for their concerts,” the Dethklok minute host continues, as a pop-up window with cropped screenshots of online comments is presented next to him, “And some of these comments are BRUTAL! Ranging from ‘This is so basic. Come on, you guys!’ to ‘I hate to be rude, but your corpse paint looks like it was done by an 11 year old girl doing makeup for the first time. Hope this helps!”
“For weeks now, Dethklok has had makeup artists come and go, making a wide range of upgrades on their corpse paint,” the host speaks while a montage of pictures are being displayed right next to him. Some of these pictures have a variety of each Dethklok member wearing noticeably different versions of the same corpse paint. Other pictures displayed of the band with a different makeup artist. Nobody in those pictures seemed happy.
“It’s too bad creative differences have been getting the better of the band as of now. Will they keep going with their search, or will they have to ignore the online critics, and make do with the corpse paint they have now?”
“This has been.. Dethklok Minute.”
And just like that, the biggest TV in the room, very high on the wall, has turned right off.
“Ugh,” Nathan grunted a little bit. He was sitting on the long couch with one of his arms hanging from the top of it, “This makeup gig thing is starting to sound pointless.”
“Yeeah, I mean…” Pickles, who was sitting on the long couch, just a few inches away from Nathan, added, “We’re only hearin’ people tahlkin’ shit about our corpse paint now.. Are they even really fans of us?”
“Not that we actually give a shit about any of our fans or anything…” Nathan trailed off.
“We ams still sellingsk out in ours shows,” Skwisgaar mentioned, now having been strumming on his guitar for about 15 minutes now. He was sitting on an armless, cushion chair, next to the couch Nathan and Pickles were sitting on, “I ams still bringkingks da groupies heres, no matters what some dildos calls mines corpse paints, whats an elevens year olds haves done.”
“Maybe if we have to, should we just…” Nathan was about to give a suggestion before realizing how ridiculous he felt it would sound out loud. He was about to suggest the band try taking makeup advice, and use it to update their own corpse paint, “Eugh, nevermind…”
“Toki!” Just from about 10 feet away from the trio, Murderface was speaking loudly, “Are you watching schome chick doing her makeup? That’sche scho gay!” Murderface was standing next to Toki, who was sitting at their shared computer.
“Noes! I ams watchings my friends, Jades Sunrise!” Toki got slightly defensive. “She ams really goods! She paints herself likes really good kitty cats!” he smiled at the end of that last sentence.
Murderface coughs, before slipping in a “Gay!” Ironically, he was slightly curious about the video Toki was watching, and he wasn’t even planning to leave Toki behind anytime soon. He still turned his head to the side to not make it seem like he had any interest, but otherwise, he would make a glance towards the computer screen every few seconds.
“It ams not gays, Moidaface!” Toki hissed.
“Hey, uh, Toki,” Pickles suddenly spoke, slowly starting to stand up from his seat on the long couch, “What 'er ye wahtchin’ right now?”
“Toki, uh, you haves a lady friends?” even Skwisgaar, following suit with Pickles, was starting to get curious.
Skwisgaar and Pickles made their way to the desktop, leaving Nathan behind with his tape recorder, while he was trying to figure out some song ideas to pass the time. Pickles stood at Toki’s right; while Skwisgaar stood behind Toki, and next to Murderface, who was still looking away. They watched the video going on for a moment. It was of a warm-skinned young woman, only displaying her head to chest. She had long, beautiful ombre hair, resembling a pink sunset at its ending stages. She was already wearing a blend of turquoise to sea foam green eyeshadow, but was also applying some glittery gold eyeshadow just next to the caruncle of her eye, left to right, with the tip of her middle finger.
“Your lady friends,” Skwisgaar began to comment, “does makeup?” He was slightly frowning, most likely because he did not receive a response from Toki.
“Huh… ’MURMAIDER MAKEUP inspired by Dethklahk’,” Pickles read aloud a title of another video on the sidebar next to the video that just finished playing, which was made by the same woman, “‘Twelve Million Views’... Hey, Toki, click ahn that one.” He pointed his index finger at that video.
“Oks!” Toki did just that. As the screen changed to show the Murmaider video that Pickles requested, the video started with a “Copyright Disclaimer” text that they didn’t pay much mind to. Then the video starts with a snippet of the music video for Murmaider, before showing the woman. Her username was “JadeXSunrise”. She was holding a bottle of sea foam green colored body paint from a brand called Mehron in one hand, and a large paint brush in the other.
“Jades Sunrise ams really goods, ams she’s?” Toki asked, smiling, as the video was progressing.
“She ams usings fishnet tights overs her face to makes the fish scales?” Skwisgaar’s asked, even if he was just commenting on the video. Of course he would find that interesting.
Pickles was just amused, “Her expressions 'er KILLIN’ me,” he turned his head towards Nathan, who was just laying on the couch with just one leg hanging down on the floor at that point. He was also laying his head on his right arm, while holding his tape recorder in his left hand.
“Maybe, uh…” Nathan was still thinking about ideas for another song, “Plane gets sliced? What even COULD slice it…? It’s gotta be brutal…”
“Hey, Nate’n! You gahtta see this!” Pickles called out to him, “This chick is dooin’ makeup videos ahff ahr sahngs!”
Nathan just sighed, “I’ll write a new song later, whatever…” He rose back up putting his leg back down on the floor with the other one, then slowly stood up from the couch and walked over to meet back up with his band. "You guys are seriously all watching a makeup video-" Nathan cut himself off once he saw the video, "Huh. That looks kinda badass." He was standing between Skwisgaar and Murderface.
“We’re scheriouschly ALL watching thische??” Murderface asked rudely. He’s stood with his arms crossed for 10 minutes now, “Itsche MAKEUP!”
“We ams wears makeup toos!” Toki objected.
“Yeah, but… just for our shows,” Pickled specified.
Skwisgaar noticed the thumbnail of another video from JadeXSunrise. It was titled “Dethklok CONCERT CORPSE PAINT In My Style”, and showed her wearing just that, and holding 5 makeup brushes in her hands, “She dids our corpse paints.”
Nathan also saw the thumbnail. “Toki, click that one!” he ordered, his deep voice sounding at a slightly higher pitch.
Toki did just that. Instead of music taking over the video, JadeXSunrise speaking was what you could mainly hear in the video, while some music was faintly played in the background.
“Holy shit…” Nathan said in awe.
“It’s pretty good fer someone who just films herself at her heeowse,” Pickles commented.
“After those asshole makeup artists we had to deal with,” Nathan said, “We could’ve looked here...”
“What the hell, Toki?!” Murderface shouted rudely, gripped on the chair Toki was sitting on, “That whole time, we could’ve jusht looked for schomeone on the internet! And you never fucking told ush!”
“It amst MY faults!” Toki shouted back, “We was beingks showns makeup artists who ams calls themselves ‘withs professionals experieskensk’!”
“Would she even like workin’ with us?” Pickles wondered.
“It ams sounds like she likes Toki alreadies,” Skwisgaar cocked his eyebrow, somewhat facing Toki.
“You know what? Let’s try this makeup bullshit one more time!” Nathan declared.
“Ehh, whado we gaht to lose?” Pickles slightly shrugged.
Charles F. Offdensen, Dethklok’s manager, entered the living room and approached the band, “Hey, guys, uh, you remembered our meeting we’ll be having in an hour?”
“Yeah,” Nathan assured, eventhough he was still paying more attention to the video than he was to Charles.
“We’re wahtching this chick who does makeup doing ahur corpse paint,” Pickles explained, “Nate’n was just sayin’ we should get ‘er to do this ahn us!”
“Oh, you wanna give the makeup artist thing, uh, another try?” Charles asked.
“Yeah,” Nathan answered, turning to Charles and pointing at the video, still playing, “We need you to bring her here to us!”
“You, uh, want me to bring someone from the internet to be your makeup artist?” Charles asked, raising his eyebrow.
“Wowee!” Toki’s face lighting up, “I’ll gets to meets my friends, Jades Sunrise! Ams this greats?!” He was looking at Skwisgaar.
“Uhh, sures, Toki,” Skwisgaar looked away from him, brushing some of his golden locks from his face. He wasn’t sure how he was feeling at that moment, let alone how to express what that feeling might be. He and Toki were the only two not paying any direct attention to Charles.
“I’ll, uh, have to take a look myself,” Charles spoke, now approaching the computer, “Can I look at the, uh, channel she has?”
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Darkness was full, but had some dim lighting inside of a small one-bedroom apartment in Vallejo, California. It seemed like only one person was home. All that was heard, from the bathroom, to be exact, was running water and a song was playing with a woman singing to it.
“-and tell your boyfriend, if he says he’s got beef,” the woman’s voice from the shower sang, “that I’m a vegetarian, and I ain’t fuckin’ scared of him-!” she cut herself off from the singing for a moment, “Aww, my shower is done, the song was just building up. I guess it’s time to sing and dry up.”
The water stopped running, but the singing continued, “don’t trust a hoe, never trust a hoe, ‘cause a ho won’t trust me!”
Suddenly, the woman’s singing stops. The door opens right up, coming out was a steamy rush vaporizing into the air of the apartment; and the woman wrapped in a towel that reached down halfway to her thighs. Her hair of ombre, sunset colors, was damped and barely reaching to her thighs. She was holding her phone, while it was still playing music, and checked her recent text messages.
She finds two new text messages under the name, Jocelyn. The first one below read, “Hey, Aurora! We had such a good time in Denver, didn’t we? I hope you made it home safe!”
The second one was above, “I know we had a long weekend, but I’ll ask just in case! You wanna get in a call tonight? Maeve just told me that she’ll be free this time.”
As the days have been more lonely for her, only having her nine to five and the internet where she has newfound growing fame, Aurora was always down to talk to her five best friends. She began to type, “Oooooh, we definitely should call! Just gimme a few minutes. Love you, Sis!” The text ended with a green heart emoji. Sent!
Once Aurora entered her bedroom, she took off her wrapped towel and tossed it on her bed, and walked to her dresser. She pulled the first drawer open and took out a pair of black cheeky underwear, which had lacing on the ends and blue floral designs. Her legs slid into each side, and she pulled the pair up to her hips. Then, bent down to open the second to last drawer and pulled out a satin black nightgown. She took a look at the gown, seemingly can only go down her thighs, then slid it right on.
Now, fully dressed, Aurora walked into her living room hall while checking her phone again, and turned on the ceiling light. She heads to her desk that seemed to not only have her computer, but also some other equipment; such as a big ring light and an organizer of various makeup and skin care products. She turns on her computer, and shakes the mouse to make sure it’s turning on. Once the computer was on, Aurora immediately presses the mouse on the internet icon on the screen, and types on the search engine.
She gave out a rhythmic humming as she clicked on a small video camera to start the call that she promised.
“JadeXSunrise Started a Call…” the screen displayed, while a ringing played. Aurora took a half empty bottle of moisturizer and gently applied it to her face, as she was waiting for the call to start.
The call was picked up. A large part of the computer screen had a box, displaying a young woman, and her username being “Ultra_Violet29”. She had copper skin, mid-length black hair with purple tips at her bangs and the bottom of her hair, and a septum piercing. This had to be Jocelyn. She must’ve had a laptop, since she was sitting at her bed. “Roryyyyyyyy!” Jocelyn gleefully greeted Aurora while wiggling her fingers at the screen.
“Jocelyyyyyyn!” Aurora did the exact same thing, “I got the day off tomorrow, and there was a sale on some nails.” She showed two sets of almond shaped press-on nails, ”Should I do the pineapple design set, or this dark red glitter I’d look sexy with?”
Jocelyn shook her head, chuckling, “Rory, you know I’m great with choices of fashion like you are… but I guess the pineapple? You not trying to impress anyone, right.”
“Girl, leave all the nail advice to me,” another voice suddenly spoke. Aurora and Jocelyn turned to another webcam box. It displayed the username “IcyGirlKiki” and showed a girl with warm umber skin and very long blue pigtails. She also had a blue gem implanted on her left cheekbone. “Unless you’re showing those basic ass boys out there that they can’t have all of that, go with the pineapple!”
“Hey, Kiki!” Jocelyn greeted.
“Heyyy, how was your show, Joss? Did Rory get pictures of the makeup?” Kiki asked with a friendly smirk, filing her nails.
“We played a good show, at least I think we did!” Jocelyn answered, also smiling.
“You know I wouldn’t miss getting pictures of my makeup,” Aurora remarked, holding her phone up, “I’m ‘n a post pictures in the chat, is that cool w’th you, Jocelyn.”
“Obviously!” Jocelyn exclaimed, “We’re making each other’s dreams come true!”
Aurora giggled as she was importing pictures to her computer. Soon enough, the pictures appeared in the chat.
“Oooooh, that’s hella good, Rory!” Kiki exclaimed, “How’d you make those colors look shiny?”
“These metallic colors of eyeshadow, a little bit of this highlighter stick…” Aurora answered, “I’m still exploring makeup tips right now.”
Another girl, her username displaying “XxValerieConAmorxX”, appeared in the call. She had wavy burgundy hair with two large pink streaks in the front, olive skin and shark bite lip piercings.
“Hi, Valerie!” Jocelyn greeted the fourth girl.
“Why aren’t you bitches in bed righ’ now?” Valerie commented with slight concern, but still chuckling.
“Hey, I actually AM in bed, thank you very much!” Jocelyn remarked with a smug expression, “Plus, we might get to talk to Maeve this time.”
“Hey, Valerie,” Aurora jumped in to speak, “We’re in a work meeting!” She giggled.
Kiki starts to laugh, “So, I’m also workin’ with y’all?”
"Oh, sure, lemme know when you get to do shows," Aurora smirked at Kiki, "I'll make you look hot."
Kiki chuckled, “Girl, you better!”
“Kiki, make a song with me and my band!” Jocelyn suddenly suggested, even if she was only half serious.
“I mean… I KINDA like metal… but I coul’ never make that kinna music…” Kiki’s chuckling turned into laughing, as she shook her head.
“Nah, Kiki. Do Nu Metal just one time,” Valerie also suggested.
Just as all the girls were laughing, a fifth girl jumped into the call. She wore a black beanie and had quite a few ear piercings; also had warm beige skin and dark brown hair down to her chest with the entire front being a golden yellow color. She was eating chicken wings, and sat sideways with her legs up and crossed on the left arm of her computer chair. Her username displayed “SpicyMeat-A-BallSub”.
“Whassup, Sub?” Kiki greeted.
“Whaddup, bitches,” Sub spoke, before taking a bite into her chicken wing, “Me and Jack got wings!”
“What kind?” Valerie asked, “Wings sound hella good righ’ now.”
“Let’s see…” Sub trailed off, looking away from her webcam, most likely towards her chicken wings, “I got honey barbeque…garlic parmesan, best one, not gonna argue with y’all…buffalo, and lemon pepper. These wings kick ass!”
“Sub, you’re gonna take me to get wings when I come to Bellingham next month!” Valerie demanded, but in a very light-hearted manner.
“Hell yeah, I’m getting you wings!” Sub declared, tossing the chicken bones she was just chewing on off camera, “I’m getting all o’ you wings! Get your asses to Washington, bitches!”
Aurora giggled, really enjoying the vibe her friends were having.
“So, Rory,” Jocelyn suddenly spoke, “How’d you get home?”
“I took Bart,” Aurora answered, “And then a 15-ish minute bus ride, and walked the last 15 minutes back home.”
“Rory,” Valerie said, tilting her head and giving a slightly serious look, “Next time, ask someone for a ride. My Tía Cheri, is nice as fuck.”
“I got home safe, Val,” Aurora said, slightly giggling, “It’s easier to navigate way more than the Denver airport is… no offense, Jocelyn…”
“Yeah, Jocelyn, what the fuck is up with your airport?” Sub asked, almost chuckling, “Why’s it got posters of illuminati and apocalypse shit? Why did a gargoyle talk to me when I got done visiting you??”
“I’m surprised you didn’t point out that giant blue horse statue outside. Blucifer!” Aurora stated before letting out a cute giggle.
“Didn’t the guy that made that statue get crushed to death by it?” Valerie wondered.
“Yeah,” Jocelyn answered, “The head fall off, and then his family finished sculpting it after that.”
“Damn…” Kiki trailed off, filing her nails.
“Hey guys, sorry I’m late!” another girl with the username “xMaeveWithMagic” jumped into the call. She’s pale with long, wavy orange and red hair and a right eyebrow piercing.
“Nah, you good, Mae!” Kiki assured, giving a warm smile, “We know you busy. You jus’ gradua’ed”
“Thanks, guys…” Maeve started blushing, appreciating that she has five supportive friends, “I already have two interviews lined up next week.”
“Before you go to either of those interviews,” Aurora confidently starts suggesting, pointing a finger at her webcam, “Watch my makeup tips on YouTube before your interview, ok? Especially once you’re on TV! You’re gonna be hot!”
“Thanks, Rory,” Maeve smiled, “I’m not gonna overdo it though…”
“Oh, Rory!” Valerie spoke, her eyes widening, “How many views do you have now for your Dethklok makeup video?”
“Which one?” Rory asked.
“Uhh…” Valerie paused for a moment as she was thinking, “...any of them? Murmaider?”
“Imma check Murmaider’s…” Aurora trailed off, clicking on her mouse, then typing on her keyboard, and clicking on her mouse some more, “Thirteen and a half million views! Holy shit!”
“Yeaaaah, make that money, Rory!” Kiki cheered.
Aurora giggled, “I actually don’t monetize my Dethklok videos. Just the original makeup I do.”
“Yeah, like, I know that Dethklok is a hella huge band, but it’s still amazing that of all the people on YouTube making makeup vids off of them, you’re the one goin’ viral!” Valerie was cheering on.
“I know!” Aurora smiled, before thinking made her face dim down, “I hope this someday gets me out of working that bullshit 9 to 5 job, but the YouTube videos are at least giving me SOME spending money.”
“Girl, it is going to pay off. I know it,” Kiki heartened. She was painting her nails with sparkly blue nail polish.
“Guys, I’ll be right back, Imma go bug Jack for some more ranch…” Sub spoke before muting her mic and leaving her seat.
There could’ve been a brief moment of silence, if the girls were each not hearing each other clicking on their mouses, or typing just to internet surf.
“Is it good if I play some music righ’ now?” Kiki suddenly asked, “I’m makin’ some playlists.”
“Oh yeah, go right ahead,” Maeve answered, smiling.
“Aight, cool!” Kiki smirked, clicking on her mouse. The first song she played was “I’ll be Lovin’ You Long Time” by Mariah Carey. “Y’all love Mariah.”
Suddenly, Aurora’s mouth opens wide, as her hand moves up until two of her fingers are barely in front of her mouth.
“I got an email…” Aurora answered, “I think… from Charles Offdensen.”
“Whoa…” Maeve’s eyes widened, “...the manager of DETHKLOK?!”
“Is it legit?” Valerie asked, her eyes also widened, “What does the email address say?”
Aurora types on her keyboard loudly, “Hi! Are. You. Legit?”
“Rory, don’t send that!” Valerie exclaimed.
“Val, I was kidding,” Aurora laughed, “No, but it does look legit! The email address does sound legit, the website does take me to Dethklok’s official website if I put it in the search engine.”
“Amazing!” Jocelyn exclaimed, “Read us the email!”
The girls were already having reactions to what Aurora was reading aloud. Jaws slowly dropping, getting very excited.
“Ok, ok…” Aurora took a deep breath and clicked on the email,
“Dear JadeXSunrise,
May I just call you Jade? I am Charles F. Offdensen, manager of Dethklok. You are probably wondering why you are receiving this email, so allow me to explain. Dethklok is looking for a makeup artist to do our famous corpse makeup for shows and touring.”
“Oh my god, Roryyyy,” Kiki whispered, still very excited.
“Holy shit…” Maeve spoke, smiling excitingly.
Aurora continued reading aloud,
“We have watched your YouTube makeup videos for Dethklok, also took a look at your portfolio, and are interested in bringing you to one of our shows to do makeup for the band; and possibly hiring you permanently as our makeup artist. We appreciate a further response from you, and I will be discussing more details on this offer. Have a good evening, Jade!
Signed, Charles F. Offdensen.
P.S. Toki says hi.”
“You said it’s legit, right?” Valerie asked in a beaming tone, “You gotta take that offer! This is the biggest band in the world right now!”
Aurora was also excited, but couldn’t seem to hide the slight worry she was feeling.
“Rory, you good?” Kiki asked.
“Oh, hella,” Aurora assured, “It’s just one thing… Jocelyn?”
Jocelyn said nothing, but was paying attention.
“I think this might mean if I work with Dethklok, I might not get to do makeup for your band as much…would you be good with that?” Aurora asked her dear friend.
“Rory…” Jocelyn started, “I would be mad if you DIDN’T take this offer. Plus, I don’t think Dethklok does the corpse makeup at every show they do, so I’m sure you’ll still get to do our makeup in some shows as well. Don’t worry about me.”
Sub came back, holding two small containers of buttermilk ranch dressing. She sat on her chair and unmuted her mic, “Alright, I’m back. Keep me in the loop, bitches.”
“Rory got a gig offer from fucking DETHKLOK!” Valerie was the one to give Sub the exciting news.
“For real??” Sub’s eyes widened, her smile was getting wide open, “That’s so fucking awesome! You gotta do it, Rory!”
“Rory, did you just put on more makeup,” Kiki was giggling, “Your face looks hella red.”
“She’s blushing,” Maeve teased with a big smile.
Aurora was giggling in slight embarrassment, “Stop!”
“Hey, Rory,” Sub was smirking, “Do you think you’re gonna hook up with Skwisgaar Skwigelf?”
“SABRINA!!” Aurora shouted.
“I would,” Kiki proudly admitted, smiling with her eyes closed.
“You fucking would, Kiki,” Sub laughed, laying her head down in one arm, while holding a buffalo wing, half covered in ranch in her other hand in the air.
“What? He’s fine as hell,” Kiki responded in a defensive, but still in a joking manner.
“If I can recall…” Jocelyn thought for a moment, “didn’t you have a few online chats with him before?”
“Oooooo,” Valerie playfully teased, her eyes widened, “You talkin’ to the sexy guitar guy from Sweden?”
Aurora giggled, “No, that was Dethklok’s rhythm guitarist, Toki Wartooth. He seems sweet. And also kinda funny.”
“Ohhh, ok!” Kiki slightly nodded, “Well, I think you got this. We’re here rootin’ for you.”
“Yeah!” Maeve agreed, “And if they do officially hire you, definitely see if somehow, WE can also meet them! I would REALLY wanna meet Pickles. Dad got me into being a fan since his Snakes n’ Barrels days.”
“Nathan Explosion is my favorite!” Jocelyn pointed out, “Yeah, I know I always pick the lead singers. They inspire me though!”
“Nah, you good, Jocelyn,” Kiki assured.
“Bro, I know no one really gives a fuck about the bass player,” Sub said before taking the last bite of her buffalo wing, “but they got a guy who can play it with his dick.”
“Eugh,” Valerie revolted, “That’s just nasty.”
“That’s hella impressive, if you ask me,” Sub said, pointing what was now just the bones of her already eaten buffalo wing at her computer screen.
“Alright…” Aurora spoke quietly to herself, before looking up to the girls, “I wrote back. I still need to send it, but I wanna hear your guys’ feedback before I do.”
“Let’s hear it, Rory!” Jocelyn was getting excited.
She didn't say this last part out loud, but also typed in "P.S.P.S. Hi, Toki!!"
Aurora breathed in,
“Dear Charles F. Offdensen
I really appreciate your offer, and would be honored to work for Dethklok for any of their upcoming shows! I would highly appreciate it if we could discuss details through a video call. I’ll have full availability in the next two days, and availability after 5 pm PST in the 3 days after. I hope to speak with you soon! Preferably tomorrow, at the earliest.
Sincerely, and also my real name, Aurora Attic”
“That’s good!” Maeve complimented, “You should send that right now! I really want the details when you meet Dethklok!”
“Tell Dethklok that they need to get their asses to Seattle, ‘cause I’m fuckin’ goin’!” Sub was getting pumped up.
“Rory’s gonna meet Dethklok!!” Kiki cheered, even with her hands in the air, while one was holding her nail file.
Aurora giggled, “But no fangirl shit. I wanna make my money! …but really though?? I go from just making makeup videos, to helping my friend with her band to start with something… to now getting to work with DETHKLOK of all famous bands?? Is this real life? What the fuck? If I get to work with Dethklok permanently, I’m gonna get the fuck outta Vallejo, then I’m gonna make my own line of makeup, and I will even get to travel. Oh my gooooood.” Aurora, getting as hyped as is, began to fan her face.
“You deserve it, girl,” Valerie smiled.
“Hopefully, UltraViolet Catastrophe will get big, then WE’RE gonna need you for more shows,” Jocelyn giggled.
Kiki was laughing while calming down from the excitement, “I had a fun night, y’all. I gotta get some sleep soon.”
“Yeah me too,” Jocelyn added, “Rory and I had a hell of a week.”
“Same here,” Maeve also agreed, “I gotta look great for my interviews, and Rory, I will definitely watch your makeup videos!”
Aurora formed a heart with both of her hands, just before Maeve left the call.
“Goodnight, y’all,” Valerie said, smiling with her eyes closed and raising her hand in five, “Rory, get some sleep. Save that excitement for when you meet Dethklok!” She also left the call.
Sub takes a few seconds to stretch her arms in the air, “Alright, I think I’m just gonna crash with Jack and watch TV. Peace, bitches.” She was the third to hang up the call.
“G’night!” Kiki said, “Gimme the details when you got it, girl! Tell us when you’re meeting Dethklok!” She hangs up, leaving the call with just Jocelyn and Aurora.
“Good luck, Rory!” Jocelyn said with glee, “We both really need to sleep, huh?”
Aurora giggles, “Yeah, I hope we can talk again soon. Mahal Kita, cuz!”
“Mahal Kita!” Jocelyn exclaimed, forming a heart with her hands, “Magandang Gabi!”
Jocelyn was the last before Aurora to hang up the call, before Aurora officially ended the call. Aurora was already closing her pages and tabs from her computer before shutting the computer down entirely. She pushed her chair a few inches away and stood up from it, before pushing it back into places and leaving her living room. Aurora brushed some of her hair off the right side of her face, and looked back at her desk; specifically her organized set of makeup. Her hard work is about to finally pay off!
