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Hey, don't suppose you'd be looking for someone to do the imprint plot still? Let me know if you are, or we can work on something else if you're thinking of anything.
I just got confirmation I'm going to be filming for one of my favourite TV shows next week!
Hey, I'd be interested in giving either the time traveller or the elemental mixup a go if this is something you'd be up for? Hit me up with a PM.
Parveen nodded as she helped the girl up, before offering her hand to Marcus in order to help him up as well while the girl went off to seek out her lost snacks. The new boy, the one with the rainbow hair (something Parveen would have adored but never dared to try on herself), made some comment about a harem. She pulled a face at the thought of it, and she shot a disapproving glance at him. She'd seen him around and she thought she remembered him being in the year above at school. His name still eluded her anyway.

"I'm hoping we're here for the band. I'm not sure if it's the most comfortable place to be trying... that." She wrinkled her nose, making the little jewel in her nose glint a little as her face moved, but then she eased back a little. She worried a little that she hadn't brought anything, but with a house as insanely full as hers, if she'd tried to bring a food-gift it would have been demolished as soon as she'd bought the ingredients. "I'm Parveen, by the way. Definitely not down for harem-ing."
God, she was late. Parveen was trying to peel her nephew off her arm frantically. "Gramma, I'm late, please come get Sunny!" She called up the stairs of the house, picking up her car keys with the arm that didn't have a two year old clinging to it. "Sunny, you're supposed to get off!" She wailed, before her grandmother came down the stairs and lifted the young boy away with a small chuckle, enticing him towards the living room with the promise of a game. And with that, Parveen was out the door, hopping in to the car and heading for the centre of town.
She swore quietly as she noticed a stain on her shirt, a smudge of Sunil's lunch interrupted the yellow-on-green pattern of her t-shirt, but it was too late to do anything about it. Instead, she turned up the music in the car until the bass was thrumming in her bones. She pulled the car around, parking up beside a motorcycle before going to the boot to get her gear out. She grabbed the guitar out, the battered flight case covered in stickers from her college days, and her laptop bag went over her shoulder before looking towards Marcus, her bosses' son. He was on the groubd, bright red, with a girl on rollerskates by him. Thank God Parveen had never been much of a sporty one, she was always too clumsy for that kind of thing.
"You okay down there?" She asked, striding towards them and offering her spare hand out to help them up off the ground. "I'm guessing that's not quite the first impression we were going for?" She teased gently, a smile crinkling her face pleasantly.
I'm up for the drug lord or a vampire X vampire any time!


Name: Parveen Shahnaz Darzi
Appearance:
Slightly below average height, but she certainly makes herself noticeable. She's not particularly slim, but not overweight either. With an eccentric taste in fashion, she adores bold colours and clashing patterns. Her hair is thick and often wild if left to its own devices. She has a small gold nose stud and an impressively large collection of earrings. She has two tattoos, one on the low-back of each calf, of a sun and a stormcloud.
Age:22
Instrument(s): Guitar (main), producer,
Description: Parveen isn't known for being subtle. She is loud and happy to chat to almost everyone, but her confidence can sometimes be her downfall. She can be hot-headed and easily overreact to situations if she feels like her friends need defending. Despite doing her best to stay on the right path, her mother and grandmother still disapprove of her lack of a 'real job' like her older sister. She is constantly full of energy, and happy to help with anything she can.
Favourite Genre(s)/Band(s): Electronica, rock 'n' roll, Britpop
Brief Backstory: Her family moved over from India just under 10 years ago, she doesn't mind her large family all being squished into one slightly not large enough house. Having finished university and returned home again, unable to find a career, she has worked in a series of local businesses, before settling into a part-time job at the local music shop. She fixes computers on the side for a little bit of extra cash, in the hopes of maybe being able to move out of the family home and have more independence.
Miscellaneous Info: Middle child of three. Was in a band while away at university, but they split up at least a year ago. Often has her nephew in tow while she's around town.



I hope she's ok. I know Marcus' father works in the music shop, so perhaps they're a bit familiar with each other in advance? But if you'd rather I change it, I don't mind.
A producer/ guitarist, perhaps? I'll get to work on a character if that's cool.
Hey, are you guys still looking for people?
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