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Post by character on Mar 27, 2011 13:52:47 GMT -5
Sam was pleased when Daniel said he wanted a single of her; she felt special. Samantha stood off to the side as she waited for Giselle to start posing. I was sort of nice to go after Giselle and maybe Gemma because then she could get ideas without copying their poses. Apparently they were to pose by a palm tree and on a towel; sounded good. It was suppose to be sort of sexy, but not too sexy. She sat down with her legs in front of her, propping herself up with her hands.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 27, 2011 14:04:37 GMT -5
Giselle liked Daniel, he knew exactly what he wanted and she knew how he wanted it. With the palm tree she started by reaching up and taking the leaves and shading her face flirtatiously as she smized at the camera with her hazel eyes before winking and letting him grab a few shots. Once they had moved onto the towel she took her own personal Ray Bans and laid down on the towel as she put the end of the sunglasses in her mouth and looked away as if she was checking out a hot guy. Third, with the beach ball she picked it up and tucked it under her arm, her other hand propped on her hip as she smiled straight at the camera.
Working with props was fun yet difficult but she liked friendly challenges. "Anything else?" She asked him as she gently set the ball down.
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Post by danielstevenrhodes on Mar 28, 2011 10:42:49 GMT -5
When Giselle was up, he got a bit closer and shot the pictures, doing a close up of each and then a far-away of each. When she shaded her face, he whispered "Perfect." Mostly talking to himself. He then laughed as she had sunglasses. "Always prepared, I love it!" He snapped a few shots of her and with the beach ball the only thing she had to do was lift up the beach ball under her arm a bit more so it would not have to be cut out of the camera and then he shot about six more pictures. When she asked if he was done, he nodded. "No more for right now, sweetheart. Okay, next. Come on, hurry up, hurry up. We are on a time limit today girls." He said, checking his watch and looking to Gemma and Samantha. "Well, which one of you is going to step up to the plate? This is not second grade and you are not the shy little kids at show and tell day." He sighed. He did not mean to be rude but he had to get home before daytime became evening. He had to get to an interview and then bring Gemma out to dinner which is something they had been planning for about a week. He took her out every saturday to celebrate their friendship, their career success, and just have good clean fun in general.
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Post by gemma on Mar 28, 2011 12:01:48 GMT -5
When Giselle was finished with her shoot, Gemma jumped to her feet and headed onto the set to take her place where Giselle had been. She already know what to do so she didn't need any more instruction.
Heading over to the palm tree she leaned her back up against the trunk and tilted her head towards the camera before arching her back a bit and glancing up at the leaves as if she was daydreaming about something. Her gaze then shifted back to the camera and she moved so she was hiding behind the palm tree a bit before wrapping her arms around the base and then leaning her head against the tree once more with a soft smile on her face.
Next she went to the towel and instead of laying on top of it, she picked it up and wrapped it around her waist but held the sides out. Her back was to the camera and she looked over her shoulder with a shy yet sexy smile on her face. She then did a couple of other poses making it look like she was laughing and having fun before going onto the beach ball.
For this one she turned so she had her side to the camera and at first set and hit the ball a couple of times, her light green eyes following it before she finally caught it in her hands. She then hugged the ball to her stomach and shifted her weight to one hip and tilted her head in the other direction while a playful smile was on her lips.
When she was all finished she set the ball back down and danced off the set before joining Giselle as Sam went up next. A smile was on Gemma's face and she couldn't believe how excited and happy she was right then. Modeling just brought her so much pleasure and she was very thankful that she could do it for a living.
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Post by character on Mar 28, 2011 18:41:30 GMT -5
Sam scampered on set once Gemma finished, stepping through the sand, getting it in her toes, as she walked to the pal tree that Giselle and Gemma had once been at.
Once she appeared by the palm tree she took a steady look at the shape and form, and texture of it before she got a bit of inspiration. She held one hand behind the trunk of the tree, the other by her side. One of her legs was in front of the other, ever-so-slightly bent she looked to the side, as if it was the sea, when really it was just some set crew members. Sam let him get a few photos before switching it up, starting to slide down the tree, breaking her arms up and she put it over her head, tracing the tree. Once Samantha decided that he took enough photos she went over to the towel for the next set of photos.
Sam stretched out on the towel, sideways to the camera. She looked over her shoulder, looking directly toward the camera with a slightly sexy face on with a light smirk. She then hugged the towel around her, loosely, much like the pose Miley Cyrus did in Vanity Fair. Her face was soft, yet strong, as she smized to the camera.
Moving on, Sammy went to the beach ball and held it over her head while she jumped, her legs partly straddled apart and she had a smiled on her face. Commercial, she thought as she jumped again, but different posed in the air. Sam then lay on the ground and put the ball under her head, arched her back, and breathed out. Samantha smized once more with a sexy face as the camera went off, taking photos. Once she was done, and was told that was enough se got off set and joined Giselle and Gemma, with a slight, uneasy smile, hoping her photos were okay.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 28, 2011 20:04:32 GMT -5
Giselle loved the way the other girls used their own creativity to bring the shoot to life. "Great job guys!" She cheered them on as each girl went on and worked their stuff. Giselle wasn't competitive and she loved watching other models share the same passion as her, it gave her hope for a better future.
The shoot seemed nearly over and Giselle stood next to the massive fan because it was beginning to burn up in the set room and she was sweating crazily... Highly unattractive for a model in her right mind. She exhaled as she let the fan blow her hair out of her face and cool off her body.
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Post by danielstevenrhodes on Mar 30, 2011 13:21:53 GMT -5
Danny looked through the photos and stopped on a few. "Okay, Giselle, perfect except your smile looks too fake. Next time, we will work on that okay?" He continued looking through Gemma's photos and nodded when he was finished. "Gemmabear, yours look good too. I like how you used the props to their full advantage." He continued flipping. "Sammy, sweetheart, for a beginner I am honestly impressed. Work on your poses some more. A few of them look a bit repetitive." He nodded and put the camera in it's little bag marked D. RHODES. "Great job, ladies." He congratulated them.
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Post by gemma on Mar 30, 2011 13:32:39 GMT -5
When the shoot was over and everyone dispersed and started to head to the changing tents to get out of their swim suits, Gemma went over to Daniel as he was packing up with camera and other equipment.
"So Mr. Rhodes, now that you're a big time photographer do you think you still have time to hang out with one of your dear old friends?" she asked him teasingly as she leaned her back against an extra palm tree that was in the studio but off set.
A smile played at her lips as she tilted her head a bit and waited for his reply. He was one of her very best friends and she had been really busy lately and so had he which meant they didn't have much time to hang out like they use to. She missed their late night movie marathons and just having fun.
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Post by danielstevenrhodes on Mar 30, 2011 13:47:13 GMT -5
He made a stern face, leaning his hand on the chair and putting the camera bag over his shoulder. "You know I really don't know. I mean, I have to meet Brangelina in an hour." He said in a high, snobby voice. He then looked at her and laughed. "I am totally kidding. I think I would wet myself if I met them. Yes, we can go do whatever you want to Gemma. Maybe you can teach me a thing or two on how to relax once and a while." He put his arm around her shoulders and sighed. "These past two weeks I have been on and off sets, and if I am not taking photos, I am fixing my dang camera." He rolled his blue eyes.
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Post by gemma on Mar 30, 2011 13:55:59 GMT -5
Gemma laughed as he spoke in a snobby voice before he said he was kidding and put his arm around her shoulders. She was glad that they would get to hang out with him like they use to do before they both became so busy. She swung her arm around his waist and looked up at him with her light blue green eyes with a smile still on her face.
"How about a late night movie marathon with pizza and popcorn and possibly some alcohol. . ." she answered, giving him a wink as their movies nights were always a blast, especially when there was some alcohol mixed in.
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Post by danielstevenrhodes on Mar 30, 2011 14:25:03 GMT -5
He bit his lip, thinking it over. "I guess so....but do not put vodka in Mr. Mitts water bowl again. He was afraid to eat for a week." He said, messing up her hair playfully as they walked outside. "Oh wait, my things." He stopped and jogged inside, putting his scarf back on with his beanie and aviators. He then jogged outside and nodded. As he smiled, dimples creased his cheeks. "Ready." He declared happily.
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Post by gemma on Mar 30, 2011 15:08:42 GMT -5
Gemma laughed as she remembered when she had gotten a bit typsy last time and decided that his cat needed to join their party too and had put vodka in the cat's water dish. A smile remained on her lips as she headed towards the door before stopping as he ran back to grab the rest of his things.
"Fine then, we can do it at my place so Mr. Mitts will be safe." she replied teasingly as she gave him a playful shove and they headed out to the parking lot where their cars were waiting. ooc: Do you want me to make a new thread for them at Gemma's house?
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Post by danielstevenrhodes on Mar 30, 2011 22:52:06 GMT -5
ooc: yes please and thank you.
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