Thank you for all the reviews! I didn't expect so many! Wow! Eleven reviews for just the first chapter... You make me so happy!
Yep, Tifa's living out our dream! Meeting a famous movie star.... Meeting Vincent, whatever. I would be content with either XD I would love to respond to all your reviews but I'm running kind of low on time o.o
Here we go!
She stood in front of the dark building and looked at the address on the ad.
"Is this it?" She had expected something a bit more flashy. "Might as well check it out."
She walked in and looked around in amazement. The inside looked nothing like the outside! People were running around and cameras were up. Spotlights were on, wires were everywhere, and there was a large group of people off to the side.
"Do you need something?"
Tifa turned around to see a gruff-looking man with a clipboard, "Um... yeah."
"What the hell's your name?"
"Tifa Lockheart."
He scanned the clipboard, "Lockheart... Lockheart... Lockheart! Here for the part?" She nodded eagerly. "Alright! Follow me." He started walking to the group she had seen. She jogged to catch up with him.
"Uh..."
"Oh, by the way, name's Cid. You'll be seenin' me a lot around here if ya stick around. You've gotta be the fuckin' millionth girl that's come here! Must be Vin... Not surprised, damn chick magnet."
"Vincent's here?"
"Eh."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
He chose to ignore her, "Hey! Listen up! We've gotta a new person here!" He yelled as they approached the group.
The crowd turned to them and Tifa found herself being pinned with glares. That's a lot of women... It was true. Most of them were female, probably Vincent fans. It was no wonder they were glaring at her, more competition. Cid nodded to her, "I'll just leave you girlies alone, I'll be back in a sec." Once he left everyone started talking.
"Well I have every version of every single one of his movie posters," one girl was saying.
"Yeah? Well I have all of his movies on DVD and in Japanese."
"That's nothing! I've got them in Japanese, Russian, German, French, Spanish, and Korean."
"I made at least seventy plushies of him."
"Do you sleep with them? I have three blowup dolls I sleep with."
Tifa watched them in awe. Sure she had all Vincent's movies and a plushie or three but she was surrounded by some hardcore Vincent fans. One of the girls studied her before walking over.
"And what about you, huh? Are you worthy enough to call yourself a Vincent fan?"
Tifa couldn't help but notice her clothes, red shirt that had a picture of Vincent and "I love Vincent Valentine!" printed across the top and black pants with "Vin" on one leg and "Val" on the other. "Yeah of course."
"Really? Do you have the official Vincent Fan Club Vincent pjs? Or even a Death Penalty from The Gunslinger? I have three, all of them in perfect condition."
Tifa didn't know what to say. She wanted a Death Penalty, Vincent's infamous rifle, but she didn't have any money... she only had like, twenty bucks in the bank! "Well-"
"Attention over here! Come on, quiet down!" Cid had come back and Tifa sighed, Thank the gods...
"We're still talking about what we're gonna fuckin' do with ya guys so feel free ta walk around. And before ya ask Vince ain't here so don't bother lookin'."
Almost everyone groaned in disappointment and about a third of the people left, only the more determined one's stayed. Tifa had to admit she was a bit upset too but Vincent kept popping into her mind. It'll be worth it in the end. She broke away from their little group and went exploring. Watching the crew mess with their equipment, cameramen and women fixing their cameras, and the busyness in their movie making in general.
"Amazing isn't it?" She jumped and looked to see a tall man with long silver hair and unusual green eyes standing next to her. He glanced at her from the corner of his eye and smiled, "I'm sorry if I startled you. Sephiroth," He offered her his hand, "I'm the one directing this film."
"Oh! Hi, I'm Tifa..."
"I've never seen you before...are you new?"
"No. I'm trying out for a part."
"Ah, you must've been one of those people who saw the ad... Vincent fan?"
"Yeah."
Sephiroth smiled again, "Not surprised. He has a lot of fans... Well, I've gotta go. See you around Tifa." He walked away, Tifa watching his knee-length hair swing back and forth.
Wish I could get my hair that long... She continued walking while looking around, It must be so cool being a movie star! She watched a group of actors rehearse and didn't notice the person walking towards her, nose in his book and a lollipop in his mouth. He looked up but was too late to stop their collision.
"Woah! Look out!"
"Oof!" Tifa rubbed her head she felt like she had run into a wall...
The stranger picked up his book and got up quietly checking her for injuries. "I'm sorry, I didn't see you... Are you hurt?" He held out his hand.
"No... I'm alright. I wasn't really looking where I was going either..." She grasped his hand and he pulled her up. She thanked him and looked into the face of the stranger.
Only to find herself staring up at concerned crimson eyes and a pale, handsome face framed by long black hair. It was then she realized that this stranger wasn't a stranger at all. She was looking at the face of none other than Vincent Valentine.
What a way to end a chapter eh? Don't worry I won't leave you hanging for too long o.O...
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