Musical Top Model: the results.
Jul. 21st, 2008 07:10 pmIn the last episode
AKA: Brendon, Kevin, you received the least votes. In my hands I have the picture of the man who'll go forward to the next round of Musical Top Model. Kevin, you've got a superb bone structure, but your pose let you down. Brendon, you're more of the boy next door, the man who's guaranteed commercial success with your immediate likability, but none of that matters if your pictures don't show the real you.
Kevin, some of the guest commenters said you made ass scratching look sexy. Brendon, there were several comments about you looking creepy.
Kevin: hides head behind arm I can do better. I'll work on my posing.

Brendon: His eyes shimmering with tears I can work on my pictures, this is all I've ever wanted.

AKA: Only one man can go through. A pause that seems to last forever Congratulations, Kevin!

AKA: Brendon. We're sorry.
Brendon: He smiles It's okay, thank you for this opportunity.
looking stricken, Ryan runs forward. I'm so sorry.

AKA: You must go immediately back to the house, pack your belongings and leave.
Brendon: Clings to Ryan a little then steps back, he walks away with a last smile
Back at the house he goes to gather his things.
Brendon: I'll be watching, Way. If you make a move on Ryan....
Gerard: You'll what? Smile me to death.

Brendon: I'll... I'll... I'll stare at you as you play the piano and put you off! Take that!

Ryan: Realises he's going to miss Brendon. Turns around, thinks. I won't cry. I won't. He needs to go before I do cry and ruin my make up, I know, I'll force him to go I was sick of rooming with you anyway. Now I can get a crack at Gerard.
Brendon: What?! quietly You don't mean that.
Ryan: forces a smile. Of course I mean it.

Brendon: I thought you liked me.
Ryan: I like winners.

Brendon: Fuck you, then!

He stomps outside, and wipes his arm across his face.

Then forces a smile and looks at the camera. I hope all you judges are happy.

Mikey decides to show Brendon what he'll be missing. Nice, Mikey.you slut

Brendon: Okay, going now.
Chris: Is that mail!
Mikey: Ryan is mine!
Ryan: thinks, it's better this way.

Brendon: Ryan? Ryan?
Kevin: He's already gone.
Brendon: Oh.

And Brendon drives away, having lost the vote by a landslide.
AKA: Brendon, Kevin, you received the least votes. In my hands I have the picture of the man who'll go forward to the next round of Musical Top Model. Kevin, you've got a superb bone structure, but your pose let you down. Brendon, you're more of the boy next door, the man who's guaranteed commercial success with your immediate likability, but none of that matters if your pictures don't show the real you.
Kevin, some of the guest commenters said you made ass scratching look sexy. Brendon, there were several comments about you looking creepy.
Kevin: hides head behind arm I can do better. I'll work on my posing.

Brendon: His eyes shimmering with tears I can work on my pictures, this is all I've ever wanted.

AKA: Only one man can go through. A pause that seems to last forever Congratulations, Kevin!

AKA: Brendon. We're sorry.
Brendon: He smiles It's okay, thank you for this opportunity.
looking stricken, Ryan runs forward. I'm so sorry.

AKA: You must go immediately back to the house, pack your belongings and leave.
Brendon: Clings to Ryan a little then steps back, he walks away with a last smile
Back at the house he goes to gather his things.
Brendon: I'll be watching, Way. If you make a move on Ryan....
Gerard: You'll what? Smile me to death.

Brendon: I'll... I'll... I'll stare at you as you play the piano and put you off! Take that!

Ryan: Realises he's going to miss Brendon. Turns around, thinks. I won't cry. I won't. He needs to go before I do cry and ruin my make up, I know, I'll force him to go I was sick of rooming with you anyway. Now I can get a crack at Gerard.
Brendon: What?! quietly You don't mean that.
Ryan: forces a smile. Of course I mean it.

Brendon: I thought you liked me.
Ryan: I like winners.

Brendon: Fuck you, then!

He stomps outside, and wipes his arm across his face.

Then forces a smile and looks at the camera. I hope all you judges are happy.

Mikey decides to show Brendon what he'll be missing. Nice, Mikey.

Brendon: Okay, going now.
Chris: Is that mail!
Mikey: Ryan is mine!
Ryan: thinks, it's better this way.

Brendon: Ryan? Ryan?
Kevin: He's already gone.
Brendon: Oh.

And Brendon drives away, having lost the vote by a landslide.
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Date: 2008-07-21 06:29 pm (UTC)You do that so well, it's scary!
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Date: 2008-07-21 06:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-21 06:36 pm (UTC)Kevin doing anything is sexy, for he is the God of Sex and has decreed it so.
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Date: 2008-07-21 06:41 pm (UTC)Kevin thinks he can win this now, I can feel it. He'll have to stop with the ass scratching poses though *g*
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Date: 2008-07-21 06:52 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-07-24 01:47 pm (UTC)Unrelated. I had a lovely dream about you last night. Some kind of Camp Sparkle affair and we just sitting chatting.
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Date: 2008-07-24 02:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-21 07:26 pm (UTC)brainwashedencouraged to appreciate the Joy of Kevin.){plots to stack the votes in favour of the pop boys}
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Date: 2008-07-24 01:44 pm (UTC)You know, you planning to stack the votes doesn't surprise me at all!
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Date: 2008-07-21 08:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-21 08:15 pm (UTC)You are now my favourite :)
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Date: 2008-07-21 08:46 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-07-21 08:42 pm (UTC)Can we not have Mikey/Gerard/Ryan? It seems like a nice solution to me :D
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Date: 2008-07-21 10:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-24 01:34 pm (UTC)I won't be able to cope if Chris or Mikey get votes off!
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Date: 2008-07-22 03:53 pm (UTC)But yay for Gerard causing so much trouble without even really doing all that much, lol!
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Date: 2008-07-24 01:32 pm (UTC)Yes, Gerard is awesome!
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