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 Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 1:30 am
Today, Senri's shoot had been done at a popular studio within the walls of Destiny City. How tedious.. He found himself thinking of this particular shoot. This particular shoot was co-modeling with another popular model, Miss Mitsuki Aoyama. She was a popular idol, normally known for her cute yet fashionable style of dressing. They were shooting a popular fashion magazine that was directed towards both females and males alike. This issue was about love, Senri having required to do several scenes with the young girl. He hadn't minded that part. The shoot wasn't anything different then he had normally done yet he felt unsatisfied.
"Are we done for the day?" The main photographer called out to the tech people, who gave a thumbs up for the day. "We've got 'em!" 'Them' was referring to the pictures - "Good work, Senri and Mitsuki!" They waved the idols off set, to which a person assigned to Senri and his needs immediately accompanied him.
Ah. It was a girl. Senri thought somewhat disinterestedly, stepping out into the main hallway. "Excuse me, we're to stop by room A-1 to have your make-up and clothes taken off."
"Is that so?" Senri smiled at her, to which she began to blush and nod her head. "Well then, please lead the way Miss." This particular studio was used for recording, as well as photographing - Senri seeing a number of people that he recognized within DC's business passing by.
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 3:26 am
It was an audition that had brought Lumiere here today. Otherwise, if given the option to choose, she wouldn't have came to this studio today. But the work ethnic ingrained deeply within Lumiere didn't allow Senri to cross the hall alone after spotting his newest job through a passing window.
"It's quite the insult when someone in the industry takes a job with a behavior such as yours." Lumiere passed Senri in the halls with eyes half-lidded, a small frown adorning her less-than-happy expression. (When did Lumiere ever look happy? At a tea party. Perhaps.) She was referring to Senri's thoughts about his most recent job, eyes slanted towards Senri from behind her curled bangs.
She was leaning against the wall as Senri was led inside to his room, flipping her hair to the back of her neck as she spoke. Even to Senri, her tone held a cool note to it although one could label it as her natural tone. "I sometimes wonder if you can even manage a real smile instead of those sinfully charming ones that don't have any meaning." She tipped her head a little, a questioning tilt towards Senri. She hadn't bothered with introductions, meaning the two already knew each other.
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Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 2:51 am
"Hmm?" Senri turned around at the familiar voice, a voice he hadn't seen or heard in for years. "..I see." The appearance of a young girl within his dressing room hadn't perturbed him in the least, closing his eyes and taking a seat. His reaction was much calmer compared to the assistant assigned to the removal of Senri's make up who looked from person to person with a confused glance on her face.
"Um.. Are you supposed..?" She hadn't been informed that a person would be here. "It's all right." Senri said calmly. "Would you remove my make-up, and leave us to our conversation after?
Lumiere was going to have to wait, though the assistant worked quickly. She carefully tended to his needs, tilting his face upwards to take care of anything she hadn't seen. She wiped his face off with a moist napkin, saying, "Please make sure to take care of your skin." She finished in a matter of moments. She left with a bow, and closed the door behind her. Above all, she was a professional. Finally, Senri and Lumiere was left to their own conversation without being overheard.
"..It's a surprise to see you here." He gave her one of those smiles that she detested. "Tell me.. what have you been doing?" A subtle inquiry to exactly why she was here, in this particular studio. Senri didn't believe in coincidences very easily.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:04 am
Lumiere hated the fake. She despised it. That was the definition of Senri's smile. She shook her head at his continuing arrogance, purple eyes lowering to meet Senri's. He sat before her, waiting for her answer. She didn't waste time answering it, hardly sparing a glance for the closing door.
"I work here. After all, Destiny City Studios is a common place for shoots. Wouldn't you say so?" She said noncommittally, looking off towards the blank side of the wall. The room was small. Full of items. But that didn't matter. Only the people and the conversation mattered, nothing else in the room mattered.
The question followed only a few seconds behind her answer. But the slight hesitation was noted-- a rare quality in Lumiere, considering her decisiveness about everything. She was a sophisticated lady who had her own convictions and answers to everything. At least, that was the way it seemed. ".. How's Mr. Cross?"
She referred to their mutual father.
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