the player ;;
NAME: Katie.
AGE: 19.
CONTACT: ringointhemoon
HOW DID YOU FIND US? I'm a bit of stalker actually.
the character ;;
PICTURE:
NAME: Zachary David Alexander "Zac" Efron (Wikipedia has things down for once).
AGE: Twenty Three years young.
“Three things to take to a desserted island. I would take a lover, a bed and a plane…so I could leave if I get bored.
…i’m kidding. I read that online.”
Apple juice or orange juice?
Orange Juice. Apple juice just looks like pee.
Are you a morning or night person?
I haven’t slept in since 2002. So a reluctant morning person... sure.
Which do you prefer, sweet or salty foods?
Depending on what I’m drinking.
Ninjas or pirates?
Ninjas always pwn pirates.
Ninjas vs pirates, discuss.
See above.
Autobots or Decepticons?
Would I be considered evil if I went with the Decepticons? Or would I just be morally grey, because I only really think they look more badass. Hence the betrayal to my country on choosing them.
What was your favorite childhood television program?
Rocco's Modern Life.
Are you a collector of anything?
I don’t really collect anything. When I was little I had quite a comic book collection though, which was burned for dignity sake when I started inviting girls back to my room.
If you could be any animal, what would you be?
Liger (It’s a kickass combination of both Lion and Tiger).
If you could have any superpower, what would it be?
Flying I always thought would be pretty cool. But reality likes to put a huge downer on that. So I guess being able to teleport anywhere in the world - or just away from TMZ.
What is usually your first thought when you wake up?
Congratulations you just woke up. Well done.
What do you usually think about right before falling asleep?
Something about the next day or something about Vanessa. But you’ll never really know, for all I know I could have moved on to something like climate change or ligers by then.
What's your favorite color?
Brown.
Do you believe in extraterrestrials or life on other planets?
I wouldn’t like to be the idiot that says no and then one day we get invaded and everyone’s saying they told me so.
Do you believe in ghosts?
I want to say no, but there is a lot of proof out there.
Ever been addicted to a video/computer game? Which one(s)?
Still am. I like to see someone beat me at COD.
You're given 1 million dollars, what do you spend it on?
I would invest it.
Have any bad habits?
I’m not a very good recycler.
Which bad habits, if any, drive you crazy?
People who chew their nails.
Have any celebrity crushes?
Growing up it was Tyra Banks, nowadays you can’t go pass Angelina Jolie.
List 1 thing you wish you could change about yourself:
I’m a bit of workaholic.
Any tattoos or piercings?
I’m clean.
What's the first thing you notice in the opposite sex?
Eyes. Bit of a sap there.
Are you mostly a clean or messy person?Do you see yourself getting married in the next 5 years?
Definitely a clean person. Can’t stand messy surroundings, mainly because I can’t stand losing things. I’m not sure how that’s connected, but as I said before I’m definitely not getting married. In this business, you’re either getting married or they want you to be pregnant. I’m not getting married until I’m 40. If ever...
If you could live anywhere in the world, where would you live?
Santa Barbara.
If you could visit anywhere in the world, where would you go?
Antarctica. Can’t believe there are commercial flights there.
Name 1 regret you have: No regrets. I say you learn from them.
Name 1 thing you miss about being a kid: Not being raped by paparazzi the moment I step out the door. Plus the simplicity of playing in a sand pit all day.
Name 1 thing you love about being an adult: Being tall and being able to eat mac and cheese every night.
What's your favorite song of all time?
Don’t have one, as it changes all the time.
What's your favorite thing to do on a Saturday night?
Hang out with Vanessa, sleep, or play COD.
What's your favorite thing to do on a Sunday afternoon?
That’s particular - I don’t know catch up on a script or my tivo.
Have any hidden talents?
I like to lay down some beats... basically freestyle rap, but it’s yet to be given any really attention to, so I wouldn’t be expecting any rap album release anytime soon guys.
You're about to walk the green mile, what do you have as your last meal?
A little morbid. Mac and cheese. I would ask to make it myself though.
Which would you rather have, 100 million dollars or true love?
True love, I’m already rich. No, no I’m kidding. True love.
Ever wish you were born the opposite sex? If so, why?
No?
On the topic of abortion, how do you feel about cookies?
Uh, what? Am I missing something here? Pass...
RP EXAMPLE:
Zac hadn’t really hung out with Vanessa in awhile. Hung out; as in alone and not in one of their trailers on set, where there was the constant worry that the girl serving out the potato salad could be moonlighting for TMZ. They were going to watch the laker’s game together on ESPN and catch up. Zac had offered to host the event at his condo in attempts to avoid Vanessa’s cooking, which even after a few tips from himself, wasn’t exactly digestible... yet. Zac picked up his script and made sure Vanessa wasn’t looking as he started reading it over for the tenth time. He had promised Vanessa tonight would be a complete work free environment, and he had meant it, he was really just killing time, if anything. Zac put it back down after he got to the end of the page, and his character decided to walk away from the scene and took the macaroni off the stove. He took it over to the sink, dumping it into the drainer, before tipping the macaroni into another bowl. Cheese was next and Zac spent his time grating it, while spraying his own mouth with the cheese in the can stuff. Cooking always made him hungry. Once he was done, and his mouth was clean from any cheese residue. Zac stuck his secret recipe in the the microwave and walked back out to the lounge room, where he walked over and collapsed into the couch beside Vanessa. “How’s the score looking? I’ve got money on that Brown will get MVP tonight.”
Zac already had his fingers clicking away in a Z like fashion, before Vanessa could argue. It was a little gay, but he could get away with stuff like that around V. “Don’t question my psychic abilities, Vanessa. Just remember who’s cooking your dinner tonight.” Zac knew he hadn’t one the argument, but he had definitely got himself off with a good start and that was all that mattered right now, anyway.