As Bill Kaulitz
Pulling into one of the free parking spaces, Bill made sure to park near perfectly. Looking into the rearview mirror, he fixed his hair one last time before adjusting his sunglasses and stepping out of the car. Walking towards the building's entrance, Bill frowned as he heard something... meowing. He blinked a few times and looked around for the source. It seemed to be coming from a van nearby. Bill altered his route and began walking towards the van, only to see a kitten in the passenger seat. "Hey you," he murmured, tapping at the window.
As Jack Marin
Jack fumbled with his keys as he stood in front of the door to his door, trying to get the key to unlock it. His hands were freezing from the bitterly cold weather outside, even through his snow-wet gloves. The scarf wrapped around his neck (and even part of his face) started to get a little too warm, and the key finally went into the lock. He heard singing coming from inside and figured that his roommate was probably in; this would be the first time they'd actually met, since every time they came in contact one or the other was sleeping. He finally pushed the door open and stuck his head inside, a smile already on his face, only to realize that the singing was coming from the bathroom. Jack's smile drooped a little, but he let out a tiny snicker. It figured that they would never truly meet.
Dropping the scarf onto the floor next to his dresser, Jack went through the process of dismantling his winter-protection-suit, or taking off the layers and layers of clothing he had to put on to keep out the cold. 'Fucking Canada,' Jack cursed, eyes narrowing as he unzipped the hoodie under the hoodie under his coat. 'My parents couldn't send me to a boarding school down south... No. Boot me out up north where I'll die in the cold.'
He kicked off the sweatpants he wore over his jeans and shook himself out, trying to get rid of the icky feeling of wet-cold that snow always left him with. He pulled on a new pair of socks, wiggling his toes inside them, and slipped on a pair of dry sneakers and a clean hoodie. Looking at the bathroom door, where his elusive roommate still sang, Jack sighed and shook his head. Perhaps another time they would actually get to talk, but now, Jack needed to go develop his film.
As Kat von D
Having gone shopping recently, Kat was now modeling her new lingerie in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom. Turning every way she could and examining herself critically, Kat approved the current outfit before changing into the next. Spotting her lover standing in the doorway, Kat smirked. "Who said you could come in?" she teased, not looking away from the mirror as she continued to pick apart her appearance in her mind. She finally smirked at herself before turning around to look at him, smiling widely. "Even though I'm glad you did."