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 Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 5:35 pm
"Oh that's wonderful!" Castille said, snapping a couple shots. Then she wiggled over to a different angle and took a couple more pictures, smiling. Then another idea popped into her head, and she said "Ok! I have another idea!"
She went a few feet away and lay on her stomach, kicking her feet up. "How about something like this?" She said, pushing herself up on her elbows. "Though I'm not sure where Mr. Oswald will be...." She pondered in that pose for a moment, thinking. An idea came up into her head, and she said "Oh! How about on your shoulders? Or in front of you? Or.." She prattled on a few minutes, posing Ainsley this way and that way, taking picture after picture.
Castille was very pleased with how the photo shoot was going. The young girl was so well mannered, and the way her hair practically glowed in the sunlight inspired the young photographer.
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2011 7:57 am
Needless to say, Ainsley was working diligently to please Castille, trying to fill the tall heels that were called her mother's footsteps. The image of her mother's tall and lean body that walked the catwalks so perfectly inspiring her to do everything that she was directed to do, but giving many different expressions of how she was feeling at the moment. She would smile, and then she would pout and several times she even laughed out loud as Castille had her make fun poses with her dear prince. She didn't mind being directed on how to stand or move just like a doll would and sometimes she would even make her own pose between the ones Castille told her to do.
The sun was bright though and Ainsley took a moment to adjust the sunhat on her head, taking it off momentarily to fix her hair.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 5:39 pm
After what seemed like an instant to Castille, but was really quite some time, she rose from her crouching position with a small groan.
"Ok, how about a break, and then a couple more and call it good?" She said, flopping onto the ground next to Ainsley. She flipped through the pictures, noting that her battery was a little over half dead, and once again marveled at the little girl.
"Have you ever modeled before?" She asked after one particular picture caught her attention. The facial expression was something she hadn't really seen before, except in fashion magazines. "Or do you really like fashion?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 11:52 am
The time had really just flown by so when Castille suggested taking a break she certainly didn't have any qualms with it, giving the photographer a nod before carefully sitting down on the ground. She took her time laying her dress out flat around her so that there were no wrinkles or creases in her dress as it was flat on the grass. It was certainly a nice day out, definitely up there for beautiful days in Destiny City.
"I haven't," she said.
"I really like fashion though." It was a bit of an understatement. She absolutely idolized her mother on top of the general daughterly love that she had for her. Her mother was so pretty and she always took such wonderful photos. Ainsley could remember the few times she had been lucky enough to get to go to the fashion shows and the times she had been on the set of the photo shoot. It always looked so fun. "My mother is a really pretty model," she finally added.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 4:50 pm
That's where she learned it!
"Your mother models?" She said, pausing through her stream of pictures. Well that made sense. While most little girls have at one point or another dreamed of being a famous supermodel or something, Ainsley actually had a little bit of the know how to go along with it.
"Well I think at this rate, your going to be a great model!" She said encouragingly, offering the little girl a winning smile. "In fact, I think I have enough pictures here to make a whole portfolio!"
"If you's like, I can print them out and take them to your house. Or meet you in a couple days to give them to you. Then you can show your mother just what a great model you are!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:08 pm
"She does," she nodded her head
It wasn't hard to make Ainsley blush when so many compliments were thrown her way. She often dreamed of being just like her mother so when she was compared to and then told she would be a great model, her heart absolutely fluttered. She tried her best not to, but her cheeks slowly became a rosy shade of pink, both filled with embarrassment and delight.
"I would love to have a set." Although she would have to mail them to her mother, she really wanted to share them with her. Wouldn't her mother be surprised? Ainsley really wished she could see the delight on her mother's face when she was able to see Ainsley modeling in photos. Maybe her mother would be so proud of her that she would take her with her on her next trip to Milan.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 2:42 pm
"Alright then, how about you give me...three days? That will give me enough time to look through them all and pick the best ones for you! We can meet up here around....3:30?" She flipped her camera switch to "off" and opened the camera bag to place the camera inside. Her mind was already flipping through the various pictures they had taken, picking out preliminary favorites.
Castille stuck her hand out to Ainsley, saying "It was a pleasure to work with you Miss Ainsley. And you too, Your Majesty." She added, throwing a small bow to Octavian Oswald. "now I must go look through all these pictures for the perfect ones!
She gave one last wave and turned around, headed out of the park. She could almost start skipping. What a wonderful surprise photo shoot!
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2011 11:26 am
Ainsley thought it sounded good so she nodded her head to signal a yes to the older girl. She couldn't wait to see them, and even more, she couldn't wait to send them to her mother so she could see them. Oh, she hoped her mother would love them! Maybe if they were good enough she would be able to go visit her mother as a reward.
"It was nice meeting you as well," she said with a small curtsy, waving to the older girl as she left.
Ainsley didn't move to leave though and instead she moved back over to the tree she had been sitting under before. She would stay in the park for awhile longer and read her book while the sun was still high in the sky.
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