Girlonfire wrote:
Effy was already awake, sat on her large windowsill in her bedroom and staring out of the window with her sketchbook positioned on her lap. She was sketching the view from the window; it was quite nice out there. As she was shading, she heard the familiar knocks on the front door and sighed. They were here already; that was her piece destroyed already. She wouldn't have done this stupid documentary if it wasn't for the fact that she was desperate for money; money that her family didn't really have. Before walking downstairs, she glanced at her reflection briefly in the mirror and sighed. Her brown, long hair was in it's usual curls and she was wearing a baggy white jumper over some skinny jeans. Shrugging, she walked downstairs and looked at the camera crew.
Toby groaned as he heard the usual knocks on the front door and pulled himself out of bed and sniffed under his arms. Not too bad. He grabbed a can of deodorant and sprayed before looking down at his almost naked, besides his boxers, form. Walking over to his wardrobe, he pulled out a shirt and jeans and pulled them over his toned body before running his hand through his hair and adopting his signature messy look. "Decent." he smirked, knowing the ladies would be all over him as per usual. Running downstairs, he grinned at the cameras - already enjoying the attention - and smirked at Olivia. "I think you forgot something." he winked, staring at her legs.