#the more she can get aria to cringe the better of a job she’s done LOL

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   ⬐ @kenasakis ⬎

whatever they told you ,  it’s a lie .

She’d been helping Aria take care of a little… problem lately that had been happening on Omega. Unprompted of course; she’d done it more as a favour, for all of the help Aria had given her during the war. Kat didn’t mind helping occasionally, though she was trying not to make it a habit; she didn’t want to make it look like she worked for Aria, and she didn’t want others to get the impression that Aria needed her help. Just a little, friendly discussion with a few people, like she was looking for information herself. All of it had turned out to be either the complete opposite, or so ridiculous it had taken all of Kat’s dignity not to burst into laughter at the thought.

“Oh, they told me everything, Aria,” Kat teased, her face mischievous. Nothing had been told, but she was in a good mood for once, and that wasn’t going to stop her from ribbing her friend. The glint in her eye was a dead giveaway, and that much she knew; she also knew that everything she’d heard that she was about to over-exaggerate to comical levels was a load of bullshit. This wasn’t about putting Aria on the spot… though, if an asari could blush...

Taking a careful sip of her drink, Kat debated where to start. “You know, there was something in there about you and a backstage pass to an elcor play about Hamlet. Something about the best seat in the house, I believe it was?” How she was managing to keep a straight face at the moment, Kat hadn’t the faintest clue. Whether Shakespearean plays were within Aria’s tastes or not, Kat wasn’t sure, but an elcor theater troupe putting it on was… difficult to imagine. Nuance and vocal tone was key to those portrayals, and it was something elcor lacked in their associations with other aliens.

“They also, unfortunately, know about the wooden clog collection you’ve been picking up on the black market coming out of Earth.” Pretending to raise her hands apologetically, she winced jokingly, stifling a laugh behind pursed lips as she leaned back. She needed the absurdity to sink in a little before she continued; the absurdity was necessary for just how talkative the idiots had been. “No, honestly, they don’t know anything. In fact, I realized I think I know more about you than they did, for how big of a deal they were making out of their ‘information’.”

[once-upon-a-spemily]

In This Light, You Look Like A Dream

 A/N: This has been sitting unfinished in my drafts for weeks and so I finally wrote an ending and I’m SO SORRY. This was a collaboration between me and the lovely belle-vie! Just a cute little drabble.

Summary: It’s a girls night out and all Spencer wants is to take Emily home.

Spencer downed another shot provided by the bartender that had been hitting on her all night. Bartender wasn’t unattractive. Pretty. Tall and willowy. Little too giggly. Not really Spencer’s type. Not that she always adhered to her own standards.

Though the bartender was persistent, Spencer had her eyes set on someone else. She turned around, leaning on the bar, and watched her friends dance. Had Emily always looked that good?

The answer, of course, was yes. But Spencer felt it hit her like a brick. Something in the smile made her weak in the knees. It had been happening more and more lately – turning into a pile of goo when Emily was around. She felt like her body was on fire. It felt nice.

She stood up on shaky legs, the alcohol finally hitting her and giving her just the amount of courage she needed. As she quickly approached her friends Hanna reached out a hand to drag Spencer in the middle of their dancing circle.

“Spence, wasn’t this a good idea?” Hanna shouted over the loud music in the club. Spencer had been studying for her first semester of college midterms all week and Hanna had suggested that she finally let loose and have a night out with the girls.

“Not bad,” Spencer agreed, as she continued dancing to the music. She had to admit, Hanna was right and she definitely needed this release after her week of hell.

“I think I need another shot!” Hanna yelled once again, “Someone come with me.”

Aria was the first to speak up, “Only if you’ll go to the bathroom with me first.” The two joined hands and disappeared into the crowd, leaving behind a very drunk Spencer and Emily.

The way the colored lights hit Emily’s skin only made her even prettier, Spencer thought, as they were both bathed in blue, then red, then purple light. Emily pulled her closer, so filling the space where Aria and Hanna had been.

“See any possible prospects in here, Em?” Spencer whispered into Emily’s ear.

“Not even close,” Emily said with a laugh “what about you, Spence? Anyone in here good enough to take your mind off the law books you’ve been studying all week?”

“Hmm,” Spencer hummed as she pretended to glance around the club. She licked her lips, raking a hand through her hair. “Maybe,” she said, with a shrug.

Playing it cool while hammered was not easy. But hey, she was Spencer Hastings. If anything, she was always up for a challenge.

Emily laughed again, “Someone caught the Spencer Hastings’ attention?” she drawled.  “So, who’s the lucky guy… or is it a girl this time?”

Since Spencer had come out to her friends as bisexual, Emily had taken it upon herself to be Spencer’s “wingman”. She took her role as wingman very seriously, too.

“You’ll find out,” Spencer replied mysteriously, letting her eyes linger on Emily’s lips just a little longer. She leaned in closer to Emily’s face, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear as she whispered, “Think you can help?”

Emily shivered.

Before Emily could even form a response, Hanna stumbled over to them with Aria, who seemed much more sober than the rest of them, and getting more so by the minute. Aria clung to the blonde’s arm as she rolled her eyes.

Hanna tugged her arm away from Aria and threw it over Emily’s shoulder. “You,” she pointed firmly at Emily and then towards Spencer, “and you need another shot!”

Then she dropped her arm from Emily’s shoulder as she grabbed Emily and Spencer’s hands and led them to the bar. Aria followed behind, although she was clearly not enjoying herself anymore. Spencer didn’t feel too bad. She’d been the sober one babysitting her drunk friends on more than enough counts. Now it was Aria’s turn to suffer.

As they approached the bar, Hanna slapped her hand down on the surface to try catch the bartender’s attention. When that didn’t work, Spencer held out a few folded dollar bills. Lo-and-behold, there she emerged. Spencer wasn’t sure whether she appeared because of the money, or because she’d been hitting on Spencer all night, but either way it got the job down. As the bartender looked at her, she held up 3 fingers to order the shots for everyone.

Emily caught the smirk of the bartender, then she focused her attention back to Spencer.

“Is she the one?” Emily questioned as she grabbed Spencer’s arm.

Before Spencer could even open her mouth to answer, Hanna interrupted, “The one for what? The one that wants in Spencer’s pants? I should hope so!” Hanna responded as she laughed and hiccuped at the same time.

The bartender placed the shots down on the table, and Hanna nearly beamed when she saw an extra three shots there.

“The extra three are on me,” she said as she winked at Spencer. Spencer smiled politely as she picked up a shot from the counter. Still not interested, but it was a kind enough gesture. She wasn’t going to turn down free shots.

“On three ladies,” Hanna shouted as she and Emily raised their shots in the air as well. “1… 2… 3…” As the girls tossed back the alcohol, they all cringed at the slight burn in their throat.

Spencer eyed the second shot warily. Perhaps she’d overestimated herself.

“God,” Emily groaned as her face twisted from the after taste of the strong alcohol, “I can’t have anything else!”

That gave Spencer the clarity to nod in agreement. If Emily was cutting herself off, than Spencer didn’t feel so bad doing the same. They both looked towards Hanna.

She just  shrugged and picked up her second shot from the bar, “The night is still young,” she smiled as she tossed it back with the grace of a professional. “Now,” she said to no one in particular, “dance with me.”

Emily and Spencer were both quick to look at Aria. With the amount of liquor Hanna had swimming through her bloodstream, Spencer did not need that mess.

Aria pursed her lips, but relented, “Fine,” she huffed, “but if she pukes I’m done!” Hanna then pulled Aria to the dance floor and they once again disappeared into the crowd.

Spencer laughed, and even Emily was smiling. A slight-sober Aria never handled drunk Hanna well, but that never stopped them from giving Aria that responsibility. Spencer looked over at Emily, at her smile, and the way her skin was flushed from dancing and drinking. Butterflies erupted in her stomach.

“So,” Emily said, inching closer so they could hear each other easier “the bartender huh, Spence? I never knew blondes were-” Emily’s sentence was cut short as Spencer tugged her away from the bar and outside. “Spence, what are you doing? Your bartender girlfriend didn’t hear me, you can calm down, you know,” Emily said as they pulled over in a quieter area, away from the hustle and bustle of the club.

It was cool out here. It was empty, and quiet except for chirping crickets, and distant traffic and Spencer felt her head stop pounding.

Spencer stopped at the end of the black, turned around to face Emily, leaning back against the wall of a boutique that was closed for the night. “Em, shut up please. I’m not into the bartender-” Spencer was interrupted.

“Then who is it?” Emily questioned, running her fingers through her hair, messing it up and yet not ruining it, because when did Emily ever look bad? “Was it the girl in the flannel earlier that-”

Now Spencer interrupted Emily. Before she could even finish her sentence Spencer had grabbed her by the waist and kissed her long and hard. She tasted like tequila but Spencer didn’t care. Emily leaned into her, pressing her against the cold cement of the building, and Spencer didn’t care much about anything.

As Spencer pulled away, Emily kept her eyes closed trying to catch her breath while simultaneously wanting more. After the grip on her hips loosened and a silent pause passed, Emily’s eyes fluttered open.

“Em,” Spencer started as she gingerly traced the exposed skin below Emily’s crop top, “I’ve been thinking about you and only you all night. All week. All month. Do I need to go on?” Spencer asked.

Emily gave her an affectionate smile, rolling her eyes. “For a genius, you can be really stupid sometimes,” Emily said, and before Spencer could ask her what she meant by that, Emily had crushed their lips together again once more, sliding her hands up into Spencer’s hair, which sent shivers down her spine.

“What?” Spencer asked when she had a second where her lips were free.

Emily pulled away again, licking her lips, eyes dark. “3 weeks. 21 days.”

“Again…what?”

“That’s how long I’ve been trying to work up the courage to tell you how I feel about you. And you…you do it on a whim. You beat me to it,” Emily said, shaking her head. But she was smiling brightly.

Spencer let her head fall back against the wall, gazing at Emily, unsure of how she could be so lucky but not wanting to question it further. “It wasn’t just a whim.”

“Do you want to get out of here?” Emily asked. Spencer ran her thumb over the exposed skin by the top of her pants once more, feeling goosebumps break out over Emily’s skin.

“Yeah. I do,” Spencer said, leaning forward to steal another kiss. “But Aria will kill us for leaving her with Hanna.”

Emily smiled innocently, but her eyes were dark and glittering. “Can’t think of a better way to die.”

Spencer laughed until Emily dragged in her for another kiss, tugging gently on her lower lip.

“Yeah, let’s go.”

Spencer fumbled for Emily’s hand and pulled her towards the street, hailing a cab. When Emily pressed up against her, all warmth and softness and no boundaries, Spencer’s thoughts melted into an indecipherable hum, the only thing she could make out clearly was Emily.

[realrhythmskrp]

DISPATCH, (04/08/17): Mirage Media has officially released information about main rapper, main dancer, and main vocalist, Song Areum, also known as Aria, on skyLectric’s official website! Aria is a ‘91 liner and has been beloved by fans since her debut in 2012. Find out more about Aria below!

I, SONG AREUM, have read and understand the terms and conditions as my position of SKYLECTRIC’S MAIN RAPPER and agree to honor the standards that are to be expected of me as an employee of MIRAGE MEDIA.

OOC INFORMATION

Preferred name: Elli

Pronouns: she/her

Timezone: EST

Other muses: Jo Dahye

IC INFORMATION

Faceclaim: Kim Hyuna

Name: Song Areum

Stage name (if applicable): Aria

Idol concept: Aria is considered the seductress of skyLectric, known to give off a dangerous aura when performing, yet maintaining a level of sexiness that appeals to male fans and labels her as a ‘girl crush’ to female fans. Her minimal activity on social media and quiet yet calming presence on variety and reality shows makes her appear mysterious as well, and while it does draw fans in and make them appreciate the few times that she is more personable, it makes her an easy target for hate and rumors. For the most part, Aria doesn’t mind– at the end of the day it’s all a part of the job, and being able to let loose and act outside of her actual demeanor certainly makes her days more interesting. The one thing she dislikes is having to solely appeal to male fans, but as she comes to terms with her sexuality, she sees this as both a blessing and a curse.

Birth date and age: May 12th, 1991 / 25

Company name: Mirage Media

Group Name (if applicable): skyLectric

Group Position (if applicable): Main rapper

Strengths: STRONG RAPS: Aria’s intention was never to rap, but since debuting she’s been motivated to improve her abilities after growing sick of having a few weak seconds of rhymes. When her group isn’t promoting and she isn’t busy with a drama, she’s more than likely rehearsing and meeting up with rap coaches, and has displayed her growth through various videos posted on social media and features on other people’s tracks. Despite her claims that her rapping has improved over the years, skyLectric’s music doesn’t allow her to show this and she doesn’t see a solo debut for herself in the near future. DANCE: She’s not skyLectric’s dance machine for no reason. Aria has basically been dancing for as long as she could walk, from dance lessons, to her dance crew in New York, to training for six years. She’s often creating choreography, both for her own practice videos and for skyLectric’s performances, and one of her biggest post-idol goals is to open a dance studio. STAGE PRESENCE: When Aria performs, she easily attracts all eyes to herself. No matter the song (even the songs that she hates), she looks as if she’s having the time of her life. Paired along with perfectly timed eye contact with the crowd, plus a few winks, grins and poking out of her tongue here and there, eyes often gravitate to her when audience members are unfamiliar with the group as a whole.

Weaknesses: CONTROLLING STREAK: It’s not an exaggeration to say that when working with Aria, it’s her way or the highway. When it comes to topics that she feels confident in, she’ll argue to hell and back trying to prove her point. This often leads to conflicts not only with her group members (mainly her leader as she talks over her commands), but with producers as well, and especially choreographers. SEEMINGLY FRIENDLESS: Aria’s limited social media presence means that she has very minimal opportunities to interact, both with her fans and other fellow idols. On one hand, this works out for her mysterious image, but on the other hand, it makes her look as if she’s not comfortable with anyone but her group mates. She keeps a small circle of idol friends, but there’s never anything to show for it besides offhanded mentions on shows. In a business where networking plays a key role in exposure, Aria can’t be bothered to force a smile on her face and interact with people she doesn’t care to interact with just because their high profile will help to benefit her. This has only made it easier for people to spring up rumors about her being an unlikable person and make up conflicts for her, all because there’s not much evidence out there to prove otherwise. FANSERVICE: As a person that prefers to show her appreciation and affection towards people with subtle actions, Aria often struggles when it comes to the direct (and almost obnoxious) acts done to show appreciation to fans. Either she misses the mark and barely gives more than finger hearts, or she’s over the top, leading to cringe worthy videos of it being passed around and being mocked for it.

Positive traits: Resourceful, Motivated, Protective

Negative traits: Stubborn, Blunt, Spiteful

PERSONAL HISTORY

“congratulations, it’s a baby girl.”

may 12th, 1991 at 9:32 in the morning. areum aria song took her first breath in mount sinai hospital, bringing much happiness and relief to her anxious parents. the apartment that she grew up in might have been bare of possessions, but for what they couldn’t provide financially, they made up for with love. even as a young child, aria was always aware to some extent that her family was poor– it was obvious in the way that her parents never seemed to be hungry around dinnertime, how stressed they looked whenever they opened the mail, or how her birthday and christmas time was always less extravagant than what she saw on television or heard about from her friends. they had less, but that was okay. it could never stop her from wanting to get more for herself.

“we practice on wednesday, friday and saturday. you should come down, when you can.”

aria is ten years old when she found her first love, and no, it wasn’t a person. a local community center in her neighborhood hosted dance practices, and as a way to stay out of her parents way, she signed herself up in a heartbeat. as it turned out, she was a natural, starting off with tap and jazz before eventually branching out to whatever form she could find. by age thirteen, aria leaves the community center with a few other members to form a dance crew called nuAGE, and they start uploading their choreography and routines to youtube.

what started off as friends goofing around eventually picked up traction, and within a year nuAGE had thousands of youtube subscribers. busking in times square and coney island soon turned into paid gigs, and soon dance turned into more than just a hobby for aria. she was young, with years ahead of her, yet she was already debating whether or not this was going to be her future, or if she should soar a little lower.

“bkb entertainment is holding global auditions. why don’t you give it a try, see what they think of your skills?”

truthfully, aria wasn’t entirely sure why she went– even as she was in line, she still considered sneaking off every now and then before her name was called. she hadn’t told her parents, they would be expecting her home by sun down, she had tons of homework to do, yet even with all the excuses, she still managed to stay in the waiting area until she was called back. maybe it was just fate, or maybe her being more foolish than she ever thought she was, but in the end it paid off. aria soared through her audition, and by age fifteen she was packing her bags to move to seoul and train under bkb entertainment.

her training under bkb lasted for all of two years before she decided not to renew and find a different, better company to train under, all she wanted to do was dance and they were far too restrictive and controlling for her tastes. after months of nonstop searching she chooses to sign with mirage media, and from then on out she soared, quickly finding herself as part of the lineup for a predebut group not even a year after she started to train there.

“mom, dad… i think i’m gay.”

adulthood hit aria like a ton of bricks, both with new responsibilities and realizations as she finally got closer and closer to her actual debut. one, that she was woefully unprepared for her new role as a rapper that had been forced upon her. two, that despite her reassurances that she was fine, there was a part of her that was still bitter over the fact that she was passed over the opportunity to lead her group. and three, perhaps the most important of all– aria was absolutely, without a doubt in her mind, not straight. it had taken her years to grasp this information, and much longer to build up the courage to tell someone.

her parents were the first people that she came out to, over the phone after she warmed them up with her debut announcement. they hung up on her, and they haven’t called back since. ‘fuck ‘em’, she’ll say when anyone asks her about them, her face looking as nonchalant as ever when deep down the memories drive a knife into her heart.

she hasn’t told another soul since, and at this rate, she doesn’t plan to.

“hello, i’m aria, skyLectric’s passion! please treat us well!”

as always, things begin to look up, mainly because aria refuses to stay in the dumps. she might not lead her group, but she’s established herself as a pillar of support for the other three (along with their previous potential members), and that’s good enough. rather than settle with being yet another mediocre idol rapper, she pushed herself to at least show some sort of improvement over the last five years. naturally, she has her complaints here and there, but as long as she can still get on stage and dance her heart out, she’ll never have a day without a smile on her face.

[hot-craving]

Welcome back to my long delayed review of Season 7 episode 3 of Pretty Little Liars, please forgive thankfully Netflix has the episodes for us to enjoy at least through the summer time.  I honestly thought I had done this review.

So lets begin.

This episode seems to start in the middle of a sentence, you know like we missed something and here we are.  Hanna is looking at a ring in a box, a big shiny engagement ring when she hears Aria she puts it on but hides her hands.  Aria notices only that Hanna had burn marks on her back.  That is some serious A.D.-NESS, leaving physical evidence.  Of course we all know that happened when AD had Hanna locked up in her unmentionables.

Emily then sends out sent out some texts letting everyone know that Alison is worse than she was before and Emily sees Mary arguing with Elliott, that actually happened last week, right how oddd. hmmm.  They meet up to discuss this new turn of events, and get no where really they decide to split up with Spencer separating from the group while Aria remembers the night that Alison married Elliot and wishes she hadn’t married them.

Over at the hospital Alison attacks Elliot when he comes in her room.  Despite a really good fight he is able to use a syringe to knock her out again and strap her down to the bed.  In an even more disgusting move he puts a muzzle on her like a dang dog.  I don’t know who thinks up this stuff but it Bat S**t crazy to do this to her in this tv show, very much uncalled for.  :(:( I will not show a picture of this stupidity.

A filler scene follows with Hanna deciding what happened to her alone was way more traumatic then all of them in the dollhouse and Emily misreading the interaction with her and Sabrina.  Like I said filler scenes.

Over at Toby’s Spencer runs into Yvonne only to find out that she is engaged to Toby and doesn’t want him running off to help Spencer this particular night, especially.  Spencer pretends to be excited but when she turns away she seems very upset.

The girls make contact with Elliot’s superior at the hospital and threaten to sue him if he is aware of Alison’s mistreatment.  When they are taken to her room the find she looks fit as a fiddle and her papers say she is being treated properly.  Emily is of course shocked to hear this as Elliot looks suspiciously at them all.  He is getting away with it at least at this point of the game.

Spencer confronts Toby about something happening with he and Hanna, he said it was just a kiss but when asked to clarify if it meant more he doesn’t reply.  they are interrupted by a call from her brother, Jason DeLaurentis.  I believe she was seeking help for Alison if I recall from last episode.

The group meets up to recap all that has happened including why Jason cannot get Alison out of the hospital right away since he is out of the country.  They decided to meet up at Alison’s house to break into that secret bench by Elliot’s bed, because of course breaking and entering is on their to do list, right.  I mean since Toby isn’t around being the only cop they know, okie dokie.  While looking for a key Emily finds something in Spencer’s bag that she simply takes with her as she goes off to work, suddenly, since she was on the team to go do the B & E, she Now has to go off to work?  Is anyone paying attention on this show?

  Outside Spencer and Hanna discuss Caleb and Jordan while the littlest member of the crew does the actual dirty work inside.  Poor Aria left alone inside while her two buddies bicker over one man, lol. She tries her best to take pictures of everything she finds in the special locked bench by the bed, while outside the girls stall Elliot. He is so cocky in the light of day with his pretty little lies!! Elliot sees Aria as she comes to get in the car from around the back of the house and glares.

After finding a receipt in some of things that Aria was able to get pictures of she and Hanna decide to go see if his family can tell them anything about him, in a round about way, of course.  Hanna isn’t excited to go but we know its because she already broke up with Jordan and hasn’t told anyone.

Then we get another filler scene, where we see Emily at work, she tries to contact Toby by phone then she notices Sabrina has come to sit at at table across the room.

In other news, Aria and Hanna are lost with only a map in the middle of no where with no cell service. I have heard stories, I write sarcastically, of the old days where people used maps for directions, in this case Hanna can’t believe Lucas even has a map LOL!

Okay so Hanna has a B*tch fit on Aria and I am noticing something, not only are her boobs bigger like (boob job) but her lips look plumper too, lol.  Random I know but the little fit didn’t quite seem like it was real, it didn’t hold my attention at all.  Why not just tell her bestie she broke up with Jordan, Aria had just confessed to breaking it off with Liam, Ugh these girls!! This drama for the sake of drama to have more episodes to reach a certain number is not a good thing.

Back at the Radley, asylum turned ritzy hotel/bar.  Can we just discuss that for a moment, how does a person get a permit to make a Loony Bin where many children and people died into  a hotel, a place were people sleep.  Anyone heard of Ghosts??

Moving on, Emily embarrasses herself in front of Sabrina telling her how wonderful of a person she really happens to be, all the while really letting her know she doesn’t understand the art of being subtle but, even though she had a rocky start with the lies last season she can be a better person.  Unexpectantly, Sabrina’s date shows up and asks Emily, who is the actual new bartender, to get her a drink.  Emily cringes as she agrees to get the drink.

Looks like Hanna and Aria landed in Amishland.  Aria suggest talking to the owner in order to get him to be open to questions while Hanna wonders off and finds a little girl playing with dolls.  YES dolls of course this shows is about Dolls!! The little girl, Eliza tells them she knew Charlotte, of course doesn’t every doll playing young girl in fifty miles know charlotte/cece/charles? She tells Aria she got her dolls from Charlotte who used to play with her.  The girl mentions, in an effort to infuse some realism in this show, isn’t suppose to have dolls with faces, because that would be weird HA, it is some Amish thing. Eliza runs off when her father calls and he arrives to tell the girls its time to go. You know its time to go when the one scene with actual help in it has just played but the one person who has nothing to do with anything, shares the secret, moving on.

Emily has a chance to talk to Sabrina again when she makes an excuse to come over saying she wants a drink, but in reality she wants them to start over. It seems the girl with her at lunch was her ex-girlfriend.  Emily agrees to start fresh with her but I don’t know why with all the secrets in her life. Just more filler drama, we know the love of her life is long dead, but she is doing her best I suppose.

As they are leaving the little Amish shop of horrors, Hanna sees the cattle prod that Elliot or AD or whoever does things to people in this show but do not have the NERVE to show their faces used on her. Hanna has flashbacks for a few seconds so she can tell Aria little to nothing about what she went through.  She really just looks like she will cry or throw up or maybe both.

The final count down happens in this scene with Spencer and Caleb.  They go on about how they met, the things they like about each other and how they were falling for each other but for me it never quite clicked with them. This whole thing started when Caleb had fancy clothes, from his rich mom, do you recall?  Spencer says she loves him  and wants to be first with him but she thinks he just likes her.   Like with all of that they both still want to be with other people, OR I just think they belong with others, not sure at this point.  Its early season 7 after all.

Across town we see Toby and Yvonne (Kara Royster)having their family celebration for their engagement.  I never could see these two together.  Although its interesting they put Toby in this series with to MultiEthnic actresses.  Yes Troian is very multiEthnic too!!

I realize that is neither here nor there but something I noticed. I also noticed even though they had shown Yvonne as some big wig hot shot why wasn’t there a big to do engagement party not a hoe down at the trailer like an outside barbeque.  Unless I am remember things ahead of myself.  It has been a while since I watched the episodes.

So Emily arrives at the celebration to give him the papers she had taken from Spencer’s bag.  She apologizes but insists that Alison still needs his help, even if she is the murderer, they still have to find AD.  Toby reluctantly agrees.

Emily goes to Spencer after leaving Toby and they decide the drug Alison is being given is to drive her crazy, it causes among other symptoms, hallucinations. They also figure out the latex Elliot was making was for the masks, the Hanna mask and based on some blue contact lenses the Wildon mask from when Alison thought she saw him last season.

We see Alison waking up with Elliot beside her bed, its sooooo melodramatic he says, “Change of Plans.” Cue dramatic music. Its like some retro momentary hint of another tv show or move maybe a bit film Noir?  No it didn’t work for me how about you?

The girls are suddenly put in the loop as to something happening with Elliot and Alison by a pin drop?  They think its Alison cuing them in on what is going on that very minute.  We see Alison in the car with Elliot, as she pretends to be dozing but I got an idea he knows she is not.  It seems he is still up to no good.

Back at the trailer home of Toby and Yvonne, who is currently wearing a purple short gown even though Toby is working on Alison’s case. Suddenly Yvonne puts on her pouty jealous face that does nothing for her looks. She tries to get him to go inside with a kiss but he blows her off and she returns alone to the trailer.  Toby then finds out that Elliot is not the person he is pretending to be.

On the road again we see the girls following the pin drop and Elliot with Alison. Its the final minutes my heart is pounding LOL so exciting.  Elliot hits a bump in the road and Alison takes the opportunity to reach out and hit him.  She jumps from the car and starts running from the direction they had come from.  He chases her and ends up in front of the Liars car, CRASH!  Alison had run off in the other direction. Elliots faces crashes through the windshield, YIKES, ugh.

Alison comes back to see him through the windshield Whoa what a final scene, right?

Quite a gory end to this little mess of an episode.  Not one of my favorites by far with too much happening at times and not enough explanations at others.  Oh and where was Fritz and Mona?   Well have a read and leave some comments lets relive this baby, till next time!!

                PLL S07 Episode 3 The Devil She Married Welcome back to my long delayed review of Season 7 episode 3 of Pretty Little Liars,

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DISPATCH, (06/24/17): Mirage Media has officially released information about main rapper, main dancer, and main vocalist, Song Areum, also known as Aria, on skyLectric’s official website! Aria is a ‘91 liner and has been beloved by fans since her debut in 2012. Find out more about Aria below!

I, SONG AREUM, have read and understand the terms and conditions as my position of SKYLECTRIC’S MAIN RAPPER and agree to honor the standards that are to be expected of me as an employee of MIRAGE MEDIA.

OOC INFORMATION

Preferred name: Elli

Pronouns: she/her

Timezone: EST

Other muses: Jo Dahye

IC INFORMATION

Faceclaim: Kim Hyuna

Name: Song Areum

Stage name (if applicable): Aria

Idol concept: Aria is considered the seductress of skyLectric, known to give off a dangerous aura when performing, yet maintaining a level of sexiness that appeals to male fans and labels her as a ‘girl crush’ to female fans. Her minimal activity on social media and quiet yet calming presence on variety and reality shows makes her appear mysterious as well, and while it does draw fans in and make them appreciate the few times that she is more personable, it makes her an easy target for hate and rumors. For the most part, Aria doesn’t mind– at the end of the day it’s all a part of the job, and being able to let loose and act outside of her actual demeanor certainly makes her days more interesting. The one thing she dislikes is having to solely appeal to male fans, but as she comes to terms with her sexuality, she sees this as both a blessing and a curse.

Birth date and age: May 12th, 1991 / 25

Company name: Mirage Media

Group Name (if applicable): skyLectric

Group Position (if applicable): Main rapper

Strengths: STRONG RAPS: Aria’s intention was never to rap, but since debuting she’s been motivated to improve her abilities after growing sick of having a few weak seconds of rhymes. When her group isn’t promoting and she isn’t busy with a drama, she’s more than likely rehearsing and meeting up with rap coaches, and has displayed her growth through various videos posted on social media and features on other people’s tracks. Despite her claims that her rapping has improved over the years, skyLectric’s music doesn’t allow her to show this and she doesn’t see a solo debut for herself in the near future. DANCE: She’s not skyLectric’s dance machine for no reason. Aria has basically been dancing for as long as she could walk, from dance lessons, to her dance crew in New York, to training for six years. She’s often creating choreography, both for her own practice videos and for skyLectric’s performances, and one of her biggest post-idol goals is to open a dance studio. STAGE PRESENCE: When Aria performs, she easily attracts all eyes to herself. No matter the song (even the songs that she hates), she looks as if she’s having the time of her life. Paired along with perfectly timed eye contact with the crowd, plus a few winks, grins and poking out of her tongue here and there, eyes often gravitate to her when audience members are unfamiliar with the group as a whole.

Weaknesses: CONTROLLING STREAK: It’s not an exaggeration to say that when working with Aria, it’s her way or the highway. When it comes to topics that she feels confident in, she’ll argue to hell and back trying to prove her point. This often leads to conflicts not only with her group members (mainly her leader as she talks over her commands), but with producers as well, and especially choreographers. SEEMINGLY FRIENDLESS: Aria’s limited social media presence means that she has very minimal opportunities to interact, both with her fans and other fellow idols. On one hand, this works out for her mysterious image, but on the other hand, it makes her look as if she’s not comfortable with anyone but her group mates. She keeps a small circle of idol friends, but there’s never anything to show for it besides offhanded mentions on shows. In a business where networking plays a key role in exposure, Aria can’t be bothered to force a smile on her face and interact with people she doesn’t care to interact with just because their high profile will help to benefit her. This has only made it easier for people to spring up rumors about her being an unlikable person and make up conflicts for her, all because there’s not much evidence out there to prove otherwise. FANSERVICE: As a person that prefers to show her appreciation and affection towards people with subtle actions, Aria often struggles when it comes to the direct (and almost obnoxious) acts done to show appreciation to fans. Either she misses the mark and barely gives more than finger hearts, or she’s over the top, leading to cringe worthy videos of it being passed around and being mocked for it.

Positive traits: Resourceful, Motivated, Protective

Negative traits: Stubborn, Blunt, Spiteful

PERSONAL HISTORY

“congratulations, it’s a baby girl.”

may 12th, 1991 at 9:32 in the morning. areum aria song took her first breath in mount sinai hospital, bringing much happiness and relief to her anxious parents. the apartment that she grew up in might have been bare of possessions, but for what they couldn’t provide financially, they made up for with love. even as a young child, aria was always aware to some extent that her family was poor– it was obvious in the way that her parents never seemed to be hungry around dinnertime, how stressed they looked whenever they opened the mail, or how her birthday and christmas time was always less extravagant than what she saw on television or heard about from her friends. they had less, but that was okay. it could never stop her from wanting to get more for herself.

“we practice on wednesday, friday and saturday. you should come down, when you can.”

aria is ten years old when she found her first love, and no, it wasn’t a person. a local community center in her neighborhood hosted dance practices, and as a way to stay out of her parents way, she signed herself up in a heartbeat. as it turned out, she was a natural, starting off with tap and jazz before eventually branching out to whatever form she could find. by age thirteen, aria leaves the community center with a few other members to form a dance crew called nuAGE, and they start uploading their choreography and routines to youtube.

what started off as friends goofing around eventually picked up traction, and within a year nuAGE had thousands of youtube subscribers. busking in times square and coney island soon turned into paid gigs, and soon dance turned into more than just a hobby for aria. she was young, with years ahead of her, yet she was already debating whether or not this was going to be her future, or if she should soar a little lower.

“bkb entertainment is holding global auditions. why don’t you give it a try, see what they think of your skills?”

truthfully, aria wasn’t entirely sure why she went– even as she was in line, she still considered sneaking off every now and then before her name was called. she hadn’t told her parents, they would be expecting her home by sun down, she had tons of homework to do, yet even with all the excuses, she still managed to stay in the waiting area until she was called back. maybe it was just fate, or maybe her being more foolish than she ever thought she was, but in the end it paid off. aria soared through her audition, and by age fifteen she was packing her bags to move to seoul and train under bkb entertainment.

her training under bkb lasted for all of two years before she decided not to renew and find a different, better company to train under, all she wanted to do was dance and they were far too restrictive and controlling for her tastes. after months of nonstop searching she chooses to sign with mirage media, and from then on out she soared, quickly finding herself as part of the lineup for a predebut group not even a year after she started to train there.

“mom, dad… i think i’m gay.”

adulthood hit aria like a ton of bricks, both with new responsibilities and realizations as she finally got closer and closer to her actual debut. one, that she was woefully unprepared for her new role as a rapper that had been forced upon her. two, that despite her reassurances that she was fine, there was a part of her that was still bitter over the fact that she was passed over the opportunity to lead her group. and three, perhaps the most important of all– aria was absolutely, without a doubt in her mind, not straight. it had taken her years to grasp this information, and much longer to build up the courage to tell someone.

her parents were the first people that she came out to, over the phone after she warmed them up with her debut announcement. they hung up on her, and they haven’t called back since. ‘fuck ‘em’, she’ll say when anyone asks her about them, her face looking as nonchalant as ever when deep down the memories drive a knife into her heart.

she hasn’t told another soul since, and at this rate, she doesn’t plan to.

“hello, i’m aria, skyLectric’s passion! please treat us well!”

as always, things begin to look up, mainly because aria refuses to stay in the dumps. she might not lead her group, but she’s established herself as a pillar of support for the other three (along with their previous potential members), and that’s good enough. rather than settle with being yet another mediocre idol rapper, she pushed herself to at least show some sort of improvement over the last five years. naturally, she has her complaints here and there, but as long as she can still get on stage and dance her heart out, she’ll never have a day without a smile on her face.