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Post by character on Feb 27, 2011 12:37:11 GMT -5
Samantha arrived to the photo shoot promptly on time. She was thrilled to be there, as it seemed her career really was taking off. She looked at herself in the mirror, as she had no makeup on or anything. She was in the makeup chair, but no one had come over or told her what to do.
When the makeup artist finally came over he explained that the photoshoot was going to be of Sam and another model named Cody, laying on top of the water, and lounging around a pool. ”Sounds great,” she said with a smile.
The makeup artist began to start her makeup, but very subtle and natural, so it didn’t take away from the rest of her body. Sam’s body tingled a bit as the brush swept across her face, feeling glamorous. All she could think about was when this other model was going to arrive or what she was going to wear. She had seen people wear dressing in photoshoots, which looked hard, yet fun.
She looked at herself in the mirror again, seeing that the makeup looked nice, and not overdone. She twiddled her thumbs and cracked her knuckles as she nervously waited for the day to go on. |
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Post by chloe on Feb 27, 2011 13:03:54 GMT -5
A curly brown headed girl arrived on time to the photoshoot. Chloe was thrilled that her fashion designs were becoming a huge hit. This hadn't been her first gig, though. Chloe knew exactly what she was doing. But, first she needed to find Sam and Cody to pick out their clothes. She had no idea what the theme was. But, she was excited for the day that was about to come. Hopefully, she could make some new friends while she was here. Chloe was a fan or both their work. Today, would be a good experience for her.
Chloe was wearing a grey dress that went mid thigh, a black blazer, a pair of black stockings, and a pair of black high heels. She had a nice piece of jewlery around her neck along with some silver thick bangles. Her dark hair was naturally in bouncy waves/curls. Chloe's make-up had a little bit of black eyeliner, flase lashes, black mascara, and a touch of eyeshadow. Her lips were a slight glossy pink. She ran her manicured fingers through her long hair. Chloe smile softly before wandering around finding Sam's dressing room.
Chloe talked to one of the staff workers. She needed to find out where she needed to go. Chloe was told to go find Sam in her dressing room. Her tan legs knocked on the door and came in. "Hey Sam. I'm Chloe. I'm going to be helping you pick out your clothes." She said with a warm smile on her face. Chloe studied her for a moment. She looked gorgeous. Chloe's brown eyes looked around the dressing room then back at Sam waiting for her response.
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Post by codytylerbanks on Feb 27, 2011 15:59:19 GMT -5
 Cody arrived at the photoshoot, he was late of course, he always is. He greeted his manager, and listened as he explained what was happening today. He sat in the make up chair, and waited for the artist to come and apply a thin layer of foundation on his almost flawless skin. He was working today with a new model by the name of Sam. He looked at a picture of her, and smirked. She was cute, cute enough to be a model. As the make up artist finished up with his quick and easy make up, his hair stylist came up behind him and quickly did his hair. They did a simple gel up, it's what looked best on him. Once the process of making him look acceptable for a photoshoot was done, he made his way over to the dressing room. He saw the other model & the stylist. He approached with caution & smiled at them. He walked up to the blonde first, and tapped her shoulder. "Are you Sam?" he asked politely, then stuck out his hand "I'm Cody, the other model. It's nice to meet you." he said shaking her hand. He then turned to the stylist and smiled. "So, what shall I be wearing today?" he asked looking down at his outfit which was casual, jeans and a sweatshirt. [/center] |
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Post by character on Feb 27, 2011 16:26:31 GMT -5
Samantha’s thoughts were interrupted by a girl was dark light curls. She was stunning, and the gray dress looked good on her. ”Hello Chloe,” Sam said bowing her head. ”Wait, are you Chloe Taylor? The Chloe Taylor?” she asked emphasizing on the ‘the.’ She make it sound more like th-eee than th-a.
Sam was pretty sure it was the Chloe Taylor she was thinking about, she sure looked like her. She was a young designer, and had her clothes worn by loads of celebrities. Chloe was a legend in the fashion industry for being so young and famous.
A tap on the shoulder spooked her a bit, causing her to jump. ”Gah!” she screamed as she was startled. Her green eyes looked up at his, as she couldn’t help but stare. He was hot. Like yum. Everyone Giselle told her came to mind, as she tried to follow her rules. ”I meant, yes I am Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam. Nice to meet you Cody,” she gushed, holding out her hand for him to shake.
She looked down at her outfit. She came wearing a cropped floral shirt with a black tank top underneath and wore gray sweats on her legs. She wasn’t planning on meeting the male model until she was dressed for the photoshoot, but she had to work with what she had on.
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Post by chloe on Feb 27, 2011 16:38:46 GMT -5
Chloe studied the boy who walked in here out of no where. He was pretty hot for a model. Her brown eyes studied him for a slight second. "I'm not sure yet. Nobody has told me the theme of the photoshoot yet." Chloe answered Cody's question with a soft smile. Chloe ran her fingers through her dark curly natural hair. Her attention turned to Sam. A giggle slipped under her lips, "Yes, I guess you could say I'm the Chloe Taylor." Chloe said with a grin. She looked around the room seeing if the rack was anywhere. It was towards the back of the dressing room. Chloe would be digging through it soon. But, she had time to spare. The photoshoot wasn't for 1 or 2 hours from now. They had plenty of time to chit-chat and find clothes. Plus, Chloe was normally getting the perfect outfit the first time around. She was a natural. People under estimated her for her young age being 19 almost 20. But, she was pretty good wether she wanted to admit it or not. Chloe soothed out her dress. She looked at the two wondering what color would look best on them. Chloe gathered her thoughts and smiled at the two waiting for their replies.
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Post by codytylerbanks on Feb 27, 2011 16:42:35 GMT -5
Cody smiled at Sam and laughed a bit "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." he smirked a bit and then looked back at Chloe. He shrugged "To be honest, I don't even know the theme. I just show up & do what i'm told." he pursed his lips as he looked at both the girls. They were both gorgeous, he was surprised Chloe wasn't a model. "How old are you ladies?" he asked, curiously. Chloe looked at lease 21, and Sam was probably the same age.
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Post by character on Feb 27, 2011 16:56:12 GMT -5
”I heard it’s us floating on top of water, or the post, and always a few shots of us around the pool,” Sam informed. She twisted her fingers around a lock of her blonde hair, since the hair stylist didn’t do anything because she was going to get it wet and the hair would lose its shape.
”I’m twenty three,” Sam said quietly. She never seemed to meet a person her age; they were either younger or older. ”And you are…?” she questioned. He had a certain charm to him, to make every girl fall for him. Sam didn’t know how this day would go. He was pretty famous in Los Angeles for his modeling, as for her, no one knew her name. In fact they would step all over her like a piece of trash.
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Post by chloe on Feb 27, 2011 17:06:14 GMT -5
Chloe raised an eyebrow when Cody asked her what her age was. She didn't like sharing her age because she was so young. But, she was turning 20 in about a month. "I'm 19 almost 20." Chloe said casually with a smile. Her tan legs walked over to the racks. Her heels clicked against the hard wood flooring. She laid an arm on the top of it. "What a wonderful theme. You guys will look stunning. Promise." Chloe grinned. She began to browse through all the bikini's and things. For Sam she was thinking a jean jacket, a designer strapless red and blue stripped bikini, and maybe a pair of aviator sunglasses. For Cody maybe red designer swim truncks with a white t-shirt or maybe shirtless. Her eyes wandered at the two. Her thoughts kept coming and coming. Also a nice baggy long white off the shoulder dress would work too for Sam. That would go good with gladiator sandals. Chloe was working her magic. She began pulling things off the racks and laid them out on a couch. "Here is a few ideas to get started." Chloe said with a smirk as she looked at the two waiting for their reactions.
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Post by codytylerbanks on Feb 27, 2011 17:31:25 GMT -5
Cody looked at Sam and smiled "I'm twenty three as well." he liked that they were the same age, every model he worked with was usually so young. He studied Chloe as she went to work, her mind working to find outfits for the two models. She was impressive for someone her age. She had a great sense of style, and she was easy to work with. He nodded at the choices and stood there, looking a bit dumbfounded. He was indecisive and sighed a bit, thinking.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 27, 2011 17:34:55 GMT -5
Sipping on her caramel frappucino from Starbucks, her coffee colored nails typed away on her blackberry making future and last minute plans and changes. "Giselle!" The director said, giving her a hug before motioning for a chair that had her named on the back side of it. Her own custom made one.
Climbing up on the chair, she placed her drink in the cup holder before taking off of her sunglasses and setting her phone in her lap. She looked up at the models, Sam... she had gotten somewhere. She smiled, she was glad to have helped Sam in any way possible. A male model stood there and there was Chloe Taylor a young fashion designer she had not even met yet.
This photo shoot was supposed to be different and at the end of the shoot, a reporter was going to come to her and ask her; her advice on the shoot, models and props, lighting, the clothing. Her opinion was massive in the industry. She rarely used her power to destroy only when it truly was horrific but she always made sure to offer polite and friendly criticism and great positive compliments.
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Post by character on Feb 27, 2011 17:43:35 GMT -5
A smile found its way on Samantha’s face as he said he was twenty three as well. ”Cool,” she responded without giving much thought. She looked at Chloe pulling out outfits, which all looked great. ”I love the baggy dress, as well the a swimsuit,” she announced. Chloe really did have magic.
She heard a couple of voice from behind her, all tech people on set. She began to ease drop on their gossip, as she wasn’t doing too much, just small talk. The techies were mumbling, which made it hard to hear them, but she swear she heard the name Giselle. She perked up a little bit, and Giselle could be anywhere. Sam straightened up from her slouched position and looked wake.
Sam began look at her tall chessnut colored Uggs, though most people in California didn’t wear them. It was a nice day, yet she wore them, as they were soft and cozy. It wasn’t like she would be wearing them all day either, she would be changing soon. ”So...” she began, not knowing what to say next.
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Post by codytylerbanks on Feb 27, 2011 17:47:32 GMT -5
Cody laughed as Sam spoke. "So, how's everyone feeling today?" he looked at Sam, "Is this your first actual shoot? Are you nervous?" he asked, looking around. He spotted Giselle and smiled a bit, but brought his attention back to Sam. He was kinda thirsty, and he probably should've ate before he came to the shoot. "Oh well, I guess." he thought to himself, still looking at Sam, waiting for her reply.
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Post by chloe on Feb 27, 2011 17:50:58 GMT -5
Chloe found a flower. It was white with a bit of yellow in the middle. She laid it on the couch as well as some long necklaces. Chloe smiled at the two. "You two can go get dressed now, if you want." Chloe said with a smirk. She hoped she didn't sound to bossy. She thought she had done a good job with picking out clothes. Chloe heard the director scream Giselle! Chloe's stomach became a huge knot as if it was a pretzel. She was a big fan of Giselle. She was one of Chloe's insparations. Chloe was hoping she could finally meet her. Chloe knew quite a bit of stars but she didn't know all of them. Some wouldn't know who the girl was. She sighed feeling a bit stressed. Chloe's brown eyes looked around as she waited for the models to go change. She was excited to watch the photoshoot. Chloe was even more thrilled that her designs would be in it. Today, was going great, so far.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 27, 2011 18:09:01 GMT -5
Chloe was thumbing through a rack towards the end of the hallway and Giselle approached her, her red open toed pumps making a soft thud against the ground. "Chloe Taylor?" She asked, extending a hand to her, "Giselle Carter, big fan I have a few pieces I bought off of your limited edition vintage collection. I adore the pencil skirt, wear it all the time." She laughed, Giselle could talk about clothes all day, if there was so much free time in the world to gossip and gab about such things. "I'm looking forward to the shoot today and seeing the launch of your line." |
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Post by character on Feb 27, 2011 18:18:35 GMT -5
Sam looked up at Cody, with her emerald eyes. ”Yeah,” she said sort of quietly. It was embarrassing to her to be so “old” for a model and to just be starting out. ”I mean, I’ve done a few gigs, but nothing compared to this,” she sighed, taking it all in. Sam grabbed her outfit from Chloe and walked to the back to change. There was a changing room with three walls, and the last wall was a curtain. She closed it after her as she took off her sweats, shirt, and Uggs and slipped on the baggy dress. She put the gladiator sandals on her feet, thanking herself for only getting a clear coat on her toe nails. There wasn’t a mirror in the dressing room, so she had to go out and show it to Chloe.
”How is it?” she asked, slowly spinning three hundred and sixty degree to show off the whole affect. She then noticed Giselle next to Chloe. ”Hi Giselle,” she greeted. If the dress didn’t work out then she could always wear the swimsuit. She stood there, arms by her side, waiting for a reply.
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