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hey guys! i feel like nobody even reads this story any more


@elara.fleur

guys this concert looks really cool im excited

@caughtyouoncamerahelp why is she sitting inthe stands at her own concert

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@caughtyouoncamera
help why is she sitting in
the stands at her own concert

@oliva.sugars
GUYS IM IN THE SAME SECTION
AS ELARA RIGHT NOW OMG

@devotion.fan.1830oh my gosh! what is she doing?

@oliva.sugarsshes screaming to gracies music
right now, but she's heading back

@savingmykisses
she is something else guys 😭

@august25love
i got a picture with her guys I'm
shaking so much right now

@elara.fleur
omg i just saw your post with
me in it i look like an elephant🐘

@sorry?
you literally look like a goddess
what are you talking about

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August 15th, 2023

The camera was pointed in Elara's face while she was sitting in her makeup chair. Usually she had time to herself, but today she was with Vogue for 73 questions.

"What's a pre-concert ritual you always do?" The interviewer asked.

Elara pursed her lips, thinking about her response. "I stalk social media to see what people are wearing." She admitted, laughing slightly.

As much as she hated interviews, at least this one was pretty fast. Jennie booked it for her without telling her, so she couldn't back out. 

For part of the interview, there was a planned part where she'd sit down in her makeup chair, as if she was getting her lipstick redone. The makeup artist would ask her a question. It wasn't her actual person that does her makeup, it was just another person that worked with Vogue.

"What makeup item could you never leave behind?"

Confidently, Elara replied "definitely mascara. I'd risk my life for a tube of it." The interviewer chuckled at her response as she jumped out of the makeup chair to head to the next spot. They were supposed to make their way around the backstage area, giving the viewers a small glimpse of how she gets ready. 

She sat down at a small chair by the coffee table that Lucy had set a small plate of cookies on. "Want a cookie?" She offered, holding out the plate. "You can take all of them, I can't eat before I perform." She shook her head and wrinkled her nose thinking about eating a cookie.

"Thanks! What food could you eat for every meal?" The man asked, making Elara think about her answer.

She hated that she offered him the cookie, because now the next few questions would be about food. "If calories didn't add up, probably Oreos."

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