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Post by Haruka Fumiko on Nov 6, 2011 16:39:17 GMT
 Drats, the weather wasn't absolutely perfect. Clouds hung overhead, threatening to spill water on the shoot set up. Rain or shine, they were going to get this shoot in. Haruka had recently gotten permission to shoot in side the gates of the house, but not much farther. She'd wanted an inside view for a new line of clothing for one of her biggest sponsors. Another reason she'd gotten into such a place, however the guards had to stay there. Pity. They stayed out of the way at least, some even offered help. To which Haruka yelled and pointed things out that were not needed. Right now she was ruffling through a stack of papers, walking briskly through the shoot settings. Glancing up once and rage instantly flooded her. "No, no, no! I told you to put the other board over there!" Haruka nearly through her hands up in frustration, but she shot a glare that sent some helpers scurrying to please her.
Next her target was to find out which models had actually arrived. She had one of her favorite clients on standby, Tsumi Kaito. He was brilliant to work with, but such a pain in the a**. Speaking of him, he was playing with something that just seemed to scream dangerous. Curiosity was on his face, but bored as if he'd do something. He was her biggest issue as well as her favorite, he was the worst when it came to taking care of himself. "Tsumi! Put that down right now! I swear if you get hurt again, so help me I'll hang you by your toes!" Tsumi jumped slightly at this, and set it back down with a bored look on his face. Sheesh, at least he could show some expression. At least he was leaning against a tree watching and, not risking anything. The models had all clustered in one little space.
Haruka checked her list, two were missing. That was all it took to make her fly off the handle. She let out a cry of frustration and threw some papers on the ground, desperate to be wrong. But she wasn't. She instead glared and pointed at one of her workers. "You! Give me that phone! We're short two models! God you guys are like children! Can't even keep track of appointments without someone kicking you into gear!" Tsumi was amused by this, which earned him another glare as a few models began to giggle. She merely pointed at him and glared, pulling out the phone and dialing a familiar but know well known star. James, and hopefully Lyra would be with him.
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Post by James Matthew Piierce on Nov 6, 2011 17:12:23 GMT
James was at the house cleaning up after a nice brunch he had with Lyra and was looking out the window seeing that it was going to be a possible storm, near perfect for going out for a walk. He got the dishes and put them in the cleaner and walked around making sure none of the camera guys was outside watching(spying) in through the windows. Calling up stairs "Hey sweety the weather seems well enough for a walk around the city. You want to?" he said as he went into the bedroom and changed from his night cloths to everyday-not the famous James cloths(which he prefers because they are comfy fitting). He walked into the living room and awaited a answer from his love, but as he was about to sit down he heard the phone ring and answered it.It was a modelling agent asking him if he would want to do a photo shoot for a bit today. He was reluctant to go because he wanted to be on the down low but he knew that Lyra might enjoy it to be there, so he said "Yeah sure i'll be there". He walked up to where Lyra was and gave her a small bite on the neck drinking for a second."Hey sweety someone just called and asked if i would do a small photo shoot real quick would you care to join me then we can have our walk around the city?"
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Post by lyra on Nov 6, 2011 17:33:19 GMT
LYRA
Lyra woke up somehow facing the bed and also wondering why she slept in so much. She angrily got up with a broad look as she looked around for he clothes. She always forgot which droors she put them in.
"Hey sweety the weather seems well enough for a walk around the city. You want to?"
Lyra heard James calling from downstairs. "Umm yeah one minute please" Lyra replied to him. Lyra walked up to a mirror suspended in the wall. She pat her stomach gently wondering when she was going get 'fat' so to speak. she hated the thought of it but knew it ws going to happen eventually.
Lyra grabbed some of her clothes and was about to put them on when she felt something at her neck.
"Hey sweety someone just called and asked if i would do a small photo shoot real quick would you care to join me then we can have our walk around the city?"
"AHH!!" Lyra was just wasn't expecting him to be up there so fast and before she even got a chance a change. She quickly covered herself up and pushed him angrily. "Yeah just let me change!" She snorted slighlty in anger. It didn't take too long for her to change; after she pushed him out, and she was obviously not mad at James just a bit surprised. "Okay I'm ready!' Lyra happily called to james before running up and giving him a big bear hug.
[/color] AZARIA
Azaria was on the prowl; so to speak. Looking for anything interesting to do. Azaria's ears then heard some angry yelling come from somewhere. "Might aswell check it out" He shrugged. He easily got around everyone without very much effort at all and found himself in some photoshoot.
"You! Give me that phone! We're short two models! God you guys are like children! Can't even keep track of appointments without someone kicking you into gear!"
Some girl seemed to be very bossy or well she was very bossy. Azaria was just random guy walking around and about the photoshoot so he thought he he might aswell make some fun out of it.
Not even a minute later Azaria was standing infront of camera; his sword drawn. "Yes to the left!" The person working the cmera said; so Azaria pointed his sword to the left making a very heroic pose. "Perfect! The man spoke with enthusiasm.
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Post by Haruka Fumiko on Nov 6, 2011 17:58:49 GMT
Perfect! At least now she had for sure one more model that she needed. Male, she needed another female though. Haruka could only hope Lyra was with him, it was obvious she followed all celebrities. Back to getting things on track. Haruka turned around, penning something in and scribbling down more notes when she heard her cameraman speaking. She glanced back at the models, all accounted for, even Tsumi. Surprising. She turned back around to see someone with a drawn sword and threw her papers up which scattered everywhere. "Gack! Someone come here and pick these up!" Haruka stormed over furious, by now Tsumi was laughing so hard, he'd bent over laughing. Haruka ignored him, as she grabbed hte photographer, slamming her hand down on his shoulder and dragging him off in anger. "I told you not to start the shoot without my consent! Do you want to lose this job?! Now go fix your lighting!"
Haruka threw him back a bit, hard to imagine her slender frame being so powerful, now she was storming back toward the camera and pointing angrily at the person who dared crash the scene. "You! What are you doing here?! Do you have authorization to be here!? Get out of my camera set up! You're distracting my photographers! TSUMI! Get out here and get rid of him!" She pointed angrily at the crasher. Not having a second though that he could be one of her missing models. After all he did seem to look like one. She stormed back off to the person who'd fixed her stack of paper and started shouting more orders at everyone else to get things in tip top shape for the arrival.
[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]  TSUMI! Come here and get rid of him! He stopped laughing then, and straightened up, with a slight tense look on his face. "Me? What am I? Security?" YES! Get over there and fix it! Tsumi glared heatedly, losing his amusement, he knew she only did it to make him angry as he stormed over to the cameras. Some of the photographers were finding this whole thing pretty funny, and began taking pictures until Tsumi glared at them. "Well as requested, as the walking megaphone over there, I'm here to remove you from the premises." Tsumi was reaching over to place his hand on the male's shoulder. He was no model, and Tsumi didn't like him. His body reeked of a demon's scent. Wrinkling his nose slightly, as if he were displeased with the fabric he was wearing.
Tsumi hadn't forgotten about the male wielding a sword, but he'd be in trouble if he were hurt. Even more than this lunatic who if he did hurt him would be in. Tsumi turned another glare at a few more trespassers, some of who which were immediately removed when Haruka started shrieking again because things weren't going as planned. "Yo, did you hear me buddy? I can remove you by force if I need to." He crossed his arms and glared. Tsumi wasn't about to cover for someone he didn't know A few of the models had grown tense as Haruka started ordering them around. Tsumi merely placed one hand over his face. Her voice was seriously making him angry now. Even though he was supposed to appear to be one of the charismatic people, humans so loved to see, he was losing his cool fast here. TSUMI! Are you finished yet!? No one blamed models for getting stressed, people like her were the very reason. "Have some patience!" Tsumi had snapped back and now he was just waiting on this idiot to respond.
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Post by James Matthew Piierce on Nov 6, 2011 23:33:40 GMT
James was surprised as much as Lyra was when she pushed him back and covered up." you know you dont have to hide anything love i mean how else do you think you having our kid in the future happened?" he teased her as she came out and gave him a bear hug. Looking at her sweetly he drank from her some to show how he felt in the way vampires do. "You ready?" he asked as he led her outside to where the shoot was supposed to take place."It shouldn't take long then we can enjoy the rest of the day to spend together.
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Post by rixon on Nov 6, 2011 23:54:54 GMT
LYRA
Lyra looked at him with an odd face and then quickly jabbed at his nose with her finger. "Don't scare me like that" Lyra shrugged and then let go of him to make an anger stance and cross her arms. Lyra gave him a wuick soft kiss before heading down stairs near the door. "Let's go already!" Lyra giggled slightly as she opened the door.
[/color] AZARIAAzaria looked at the girl as she once again blew her top. Azaria tapped the shoulder of a model nearby him. 'What's her problem?" Azaria then noticed that she wanted him out whateber she wanted she wasn't going to get today. The other male who had approacged him so rather rudely and attempted to place his hand on Azaria's shoulder Azzaria responded by placing his blade on his shoulder so he would be cut if he still attempted it. "You should be a little more polite to someone holding a sword"Azaria acted as if he did this all the time. "Besides.." Azaria raised his hand in a motion. "That guy invited me" He then pointed to a random person far off in the model groups. [/center] [/color] |
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Post by Haruka Fumiko on Nov 7, 2011 2:57:20 GMT
Haruka glanced at the time. Glaring at Tsumi and the photoshoot crasher. Well, he was a pretty face but she had her male back up. If he signed a contract.. what was she thinking now? I already have more than I can chew with half the models I have. A few more trespassers wandered in, to which she grew furious. Shrieking and personally chasing after them. "GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT! Ugh! Takuma! " She was off the handle, everyone was just staring at the wild antics as the shoot seemed to be blowing up in the sky. A few models were giggling, but a few had grown silent. Haruka threw her papers everywhere again, this time taking something off the table and launching it at another of her workers.
"You! Go stand guard! I'm tired of people wandering in. AND FOR GOD SAKES, TSUMI GET RID OF THAT MAN!" She stormed off, dragging another poor man by his shirt who looked utterly terrified. One thing was for certain, no one wanted to get on her bad side. Haruka was fuming by now, and throwing and knocking things over in her path. How she ever got the woman who owned this place to agree to let them use it was beyond nearly anyone. Even her. Haruka slammed the man she was dragging into a chair. "You! What's all this? Why aren't you fixing it!?" She continued to point and yell rapidly at the confused gentleman before sighing. Haruka threw a few more objects before storming off the set, to wait for her special models.
[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] TSUMI GET RID OF THAT MAN NOW! Tsumi growled in frustration again, tightening his grip on his face as he shut his eyes. This guy could at least see something was seriously wrong with his manager and agent. He glared though when he placed the sword on his shoulder. He just wanted to reach out and punch him now. What was this after all, it certainly wasn't the jungle. Tsumi brushed the sword off his shoulder and stepped back a bit. "Everything, absolutely everything is her problem. If one little thing goes wrong, she flies off the handle. " Tsumi could only glare as she slapped a few objects out of some workers hands. She wanted things to get done, and here she went around knocking crap over. He just shook his head, and let go of his face now that she left. Though everyone could still hear her shrieking at some people passing by.
Tsumi sighed and crossed his arms, quirking his brow slightly. "I'm fairly certain Takane didn't invite you, but I don't mind you being here as long as she's not yelling. We don't need this to escalate further so if you would, follow me without fighting me. If you really get on her nerves that much, I honestly would prefer to have you around. But please, don't ever threaten me with a weapon. Believe me, dealing with her is a fate worse than death." Tsumi nodded his head toward the direction of models, and began walking away with a stoic expression. Here at work he was more himself, outside he took a brash attitude as a barrier to keep people out. Tsumi simply couldn't wait for Haruka to fly off the handle again at the sight of the man still being here. A smirk as a few models gasped at his defiance. Unlike them, he wasn't afraid of her.
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