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I haven’t roleplayed on here for a while. It has been so quiet. Anyone interested in roleplaying with Maurice. I roleplay him from any time in his career.

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Finally managed to get here

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For the past few weeks, Maurice had been in the studio working on a new album with his brothers. His twin brother Robin and their older brother Barry. He knew that they would be in there for a while coming up with the right songs for the album. He had been spending some of the time writing a song or two which he would sing lead on. You couldn’t rush stuff like that. You couldn’t rush making music but especially if you were songwriters as well.

While they had been in the studio, they had been asked to be part of a charity concert. They would, as well as other artists, be performing a few songs there. The day of that concert, they took the day off recording. The three of them all spend time with their own families before they made their way to the venue. Maurice was the one member of the band who was usually ready before the others. So when they had been shown to their dressing room and Maurice got changed, he left the room knowing how long Barry and Robin could take. He headed down the hallway, taking a look around the place.

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Maurice and his brother always wanted to be musicians. Being able to do it for a living and sing for fans just made it even better. But getting used to the fame took some getting used to. It certainly did for Maurice. One minute you would be unknown and do all the usual stuff you do. Then next, everyone wanted something and where some people would love that, it came as a shock to Maurice.

That had been a while ago but every now and then it would be overwhelming. Today he wasn’t busy so he decided to head over to Marilyn’s place. They had become friends and would listen to each other. He walked to the door and knocked on it. He didn’t even know if she was there or not. 

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stuckinminnesxta​:

Music took a huge shift from lyrics relating to a desire for deeper meaning to tunes that signals a good time. That was for the mainstream, which initially caught Harry off guard. He was so used to hearing about anti-consumerism and spirituality to hearing about a good time. A good time is something the man needed whenever his confidence fluctuated.

“Oh, me?” He gestured to himself. “Well, I’ve been around the scene.”

It was obvious to Maurice how the music changed. The music that had been around when he and his brothers were little was different to what they did when they started in the 60s. And that was different to what they were doing now. He already knew that the type of music would change again. 

Maurice listened to him and nodded. “Do you do this kind of thing often?” He asked. “Most of the times its just us and no one else in here doing this.”

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stuckinminnesxta​:

“Nice to meet you, Maurice.” He smiled softly. At this point, disco made its way to the states and was blasted everywhere Harry went. There were also more changes made to lighting, grain, and blur to his photos. It still took him aback to finally meet an artist after a gig, instead of just hearing ‘see ya!’ after the photoshoot.

Maurice smiled back at him. He knew how much the music could change over time. It didn’t seem that long ago that they wouldn’t have thought about doing music like this, let alone for a movie that seemed to have done better than anyone had expected. He looked at Harry. “Have you been enjoying yourself so far?” He asked. He may have lived in the US for a few years now but his British accent was still there.

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Through managers, producers, and sound engineers, Harry had a chance to promote the Bee Gees through his photos and a friend to film a music video. The group has been around since the 60s, although Harry never met them until a decade later. Don’t mess this up, this could be the biggest break ever, he thought to himself. From his team, he looked at the others standing around, and spoke a bit. “Hi, I’m Harry.”

It had been quite a crazy time for Maurice and his brothers. Since Saturday Night Fever came out, their songs were doing so well. They knew they were great songs but this was such a shock to them. Robin and Barry were talking to someone else but Maurice had noticed Harry. He walked over to him. “Hey, Harry. I’m Maurice. Or you can call me Mo.”

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So I roleplay Martin Kemp from Spandau Ballet on a celeb rpg. I was wondering if anyone was up for roleplaying his brother Gary there. Let me know if you are interested.

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I need some roleplays going on Maurice. Anyone interested?

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good morning britain–

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Thoroughly applying pink-lavender Revlon, to lips already the colour of carmine was the weathergirl’s usual ritual when waiting to do her weather segment. A shade, to match the outfit. A lilac day dress, to wear on a weekday when the north west area of London was full of breezes, and an undercurrent of warmth noticeable by every passerby on the street. In a slim full length mirror, dabbing at empty spaces on her lower lip, was Jennifer–and she was right on time, having arrived early for work. She liked to be a prompt young professional. Just out of view of the studio and it’s awaiting guests, so they couldn’t see her–and yet, Jen could see them quite clearly. 

Maurice was on the show with his brothers to promote the new movie that they had songs in. It had been an early morning for them. Maurice had needed a coffee or two before they had even got there. He was sat between his older brother, Barry and his twin brother, Robin as they waited to be interviewed. He was thinking about how things had been in his life in the past year or so. He stayed quiet while Robin and Barry seemed to be chatting about something.

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It has been a while since I have roleplayed Maurice on here. But I really want to carry on roleplaying him. I roleplay him from 60s and all the way through his career. IM me if you are interested.

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Anyone want to roleplay with Maurice?

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“They sure do look bright, and you guys have been under them performing all day.“ She couldn’t believe her luck, chattering away to Maurice and her face was burning up from the experience. "Oh y'know, no biggie. I’ll be, ah…right back with ya.” Jaclynne was soon hurrying back with an ice cold bottle of water for Maurice, water droplets forming on the outside which made her hands wet. She dried it off; temperatures were so high in this studio that her hands would dry in no time. The girl jogged back towards him, long bronzed and blonde curls bouncing off her shoulders. "Here you go. You’re starved too, I bet.” She handed him the bottle.

Maurice listened to her and nodded. “Yeah. It is pretty hot performing under those lights all day.” He told her. Maurice watched as she rushed off to get him a bottle of water. He carried on signing the autograph book. When she came back over, he couldn’t help but keep his eyes on her. It made him think and he turned the page writing something else. He put his phone number as well as putting call me above it. He closed the book and handed it back to her with the pen. He took the bottle from her. “Thank you.” He said as he sipped it. “You can say that again.”

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Anyone up for a roleplay with Maurice? I have so much muse for Mo.

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