<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://cdn1.iconfinder.com/data/icons/user-interface-colorful/48/user-512.png)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Real Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://live.staticflickr.com/1786/43100384221_e578986601_b.jpg)</div></div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Simon Turnbolf<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black trousers with ripped bottoms, plain white t-shirt with various stratification rips, green trench style coat with a white fur hood, red eye contacts white wig, ears, red collar and chain<br/><strong>Location:</strong>room to pod<br/><strong>Date/Time of Day:</strong>June 1st, 2021<br/><strong>Content/Trigger Warning:</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Emily M<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The pur of a motor would be headed long before a sleek shiny silver mini appeared crusing around the bend in the road leading up to the love show central nerve system. True fully Simon would have preferred to bring his motorbike, his cosplay get up would have rocked so much better on the open road but, as he was going to away from home for possibly some time packing the basic be necessary had meant he needed a boot. When it came to clothes Simon had more then most men. He was a professional displayed as well as fashion designer and made all his own cloths. So when he lacked to go away he didn't just pack a t-shirt and a spare pair of pants! Oh no, he had brought his sewing machine, the very basic makeup kit, several wigs, a entire suitcase was dedicated to props and accessories.<br/><br/>Finally the car crunched up the gravel path and the man stepped out, there was no one to see his dramatic entrance which let the air out of the puff to his chest. He walked to the boot and threw it open revealing several large suitcases. He gathered his things, locked his car and heaved his luggage through the doors. Inside staff from the show greeted him and relived him of his luggage and his phone! His phone!?! No contact with the outside? No updating his Twitter, Facebook and various other accounts with his new looks! Well hopefully he would find what he was looking for while he was here.<br/><br/>He followed a crew member to his room and was left to make himself at home. Luggage was placed upon one of the beds, there was another bed suggesting he might have a room mate  that could be fun. Unpacking would take nearly as long as the packing but he should at least hang up his clothes. Attention on task he didn't even know the television had turned on until voices came from it. Simon sipped around supprised but quickly moved over to listen. Ah so these were the hosts! A lovely couple indeed, Simon could only hope  for a relationship like that. They explained the rules and about the pods. Instead of finishing unpacking Simon decided it might be a good idea to get this first interaction out of the way. He left the room wondering if he would find anyone else within on his return and opened a pod door.<br/><br/>Once inside he found food and drink and a bunch of ice breaker questions. Grabbing a cold coke he sat down and spoke "Hi? Anyone there?"