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</div><b>Name:</b>Brook Allen<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Malibu, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Tuesday 6th, July 2021 (afternoon)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Backyard | Pool<br/><b>Wearing:</b>pink bikini<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>single<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Marcus (<a class="username" data-user-id="35" data-username="Cay" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/35/">Cay</a>) | Claire (<a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a>) | poolside people<br/><b>Vibe:</b><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>It was agreed, Marcus said that Brook was a Barbie Doll. She thought it and so did he. It was a little depressing to think of herself that way but maybe it was just her lot in life. So like any good blond Barbie dream girl she flipped her hair over her shoulder as he spoke and gave him a dazzling smile while she listened to him talk about his job as a programmer. Brook laughed at his explanation. Hearing his German accent delivery those lines was comedy gold.<br/><br/>"It's not that bad," Brook laughed along with him. "Being a code monkey is a respectable job. At least you have a job. Half the guys I know back home don't have any job at all. Even if they probably pay you in bananas."<br/><br/>Brook listened intently to him continue to talk about coupling up.<br/><br/>"Hey... Not going to dwell on the topic but you're a good looking guy and that accent is killer hot. If you see someone you like you should go for it. Even if it's too late now, at least if you tell them that you're into them then they know it... It will give them something to think about just in case the sitch changes." Brook nodded as she spoke.<br/><br/>Marcus moved onto other topics...<br/><br/>Brook said, "Fraulein Barbie... I can get behind that! Makes me sound like a Bond villain or something." She made a gun hand then pointed it at Marcus for a moment. "Pew pew," she said softly and giggled. "Oh.. almost forgot you wanted to know about my career. To make it short. I don't really know what I'm doing.... Career would not be a descriptor that I would use. Okay, be prepared to be bored... First I was Miss Teen California back when I was seventeen. Then that sort of opens doors for modelling and stuff. But there are a million girls that model. So I sort of got into the influencer racket but that didn't really go anywhere." She did a little head bob to indicate that it was an utter failure. "And by luck I started making TikTok videos for fun, some of them went viral and I made a little bit of a name for myself. That's been fun but there's not really any money in that. Mostly I just do a little acting now, I'm part of a web series about disenfranchised teens skating around at night and surfing the breaks. It's small time, a few friends and some connections we know." Flipping her hair again she laughed. "Wow, I talk a lot sometimes... About Love Island... I don't really even know why I came here, it was half a suggestion by my agent and mostly a dare by my friends. You know the story; break up after long term relationship and now every one you know is trying to set you up with someone. This was maybe an escape from that.. It was this or spend the summer in my parents basement again. How about you? What lead you to this moment of reckoning on the island of Love?"<br/><br/>That's when a voice with a French accent sounded behind them...<br/><br/><i>"Hey" &lt;Claire&gt; greeted them both and placed a hand on Marcus' shoulder "Am I interrupting something or do you mind if I join?" She asked them both, her eyes lingering on Marcus a bit longer.</i><br/><br/>"Hey there," Brook chirped up. "Of course you can join." She noted that Claire had her eyes on Marcus. "In fact, I was about to go get something to eat. You can have my spot if you want?" Brook looked back and forth between the two of them. She would rather not be an unwanted third wheel. "Does anyone want a drink?"