<div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVRcdjGB5jA/VXZ4XyZP-PI/AAAAAAAAjIk/0oeeSeSrMuE/s1600/Erin%2BHeatherton.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name/Occupation:</strong>Fern Kelly, Celebutante\Charity Work<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Late Afternoon, Day 1<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Courtyard<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jiovanni Pavone, Mrs. Avery LeBlanc, James<br/><hr/><br/>Fern put on her best poker face as see watched a third car fly up the drive way, it was part of her 'job' to know who all the current trending celebrities were and more importantly keep on top of all the rumors that hadn't made to Perez Hilton yet. Fern recognised Jiovanni because as one of the hotter designers of the moment her agent was always keeping a discreet eye out for oppourtunities to put Fern in one of his dresses on a red carpet, so far the stars hadn't aligned but if he was going to be under the same roof all weekend then maybe Fern could someone work a request into the conversation at some point.<br/><br/>Then there was the blonde to poured herself out of the Aston Martin, how could anyone not recognise Avery LeBlanc? A modern day Anna Nicole Smith who had been the somewhat ironic sobriquet of the White Widow in certain circles. It was strange that Mr Temple would have invited someone like her to what was supposed to be a very quiet weekend, as wherever Mrs. LeBlanc at least one pap was bound to follow. With her on the grounds the odds it remaining a quiet relaxed weekend were vastly reduced.<br/><br/>Finally the doors to mansion opened and what could only the butler stepped into the drive way, Fern stepped out of her car and bounced across the gravel and into the reception area playing with her car keys as she did. Breezing past the butler she questioned him without stopping for an answer<strong>"So Jevees, are you going to give us a tour of place?"</strong>