A_Man_For_You
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OOC
Fred Grand, 39 years old. 6'4'' and kinda stronge, still nicely built and fit. Brown hair, blue eyes.
Fred had worked hard during his studiesand finally he became a quite successful businesman in real estate. Successful enough to have a lot of people working for him. BUt this took time. And for so many years he hadn't time for love, for women. It's only recently that he realized where he was going and that he wa slacking something. The girls he had as a teenager and young boy and even the recent ones have never been completely fullfilling. He wanted something else. Something that he found with Dorothy, who had come insidely bruised form a previous marriage and was trying to get back to life along wih her daughter Kimberly. Three years now are Fred and Dorothy married, and their life seems to get better and better. As Fred was less andless at the office to get the most of their large house on the coast, Dorothy could find her way back into society adn return to her former job as journalist. And she enjoyed that a lot. On his side, Fred found the time to come back to a previous hobby he had abandonned for years : photography. And he decided to take courses.
IC
New series of classes at the photgraphy school, new semester, new assignments. And that changed a lot. We weresupposed to go on working on people. Not only potraits, but also full body images. And we were going to choose one subject and make many studies on that person. There would be different styles, different things to work on. Not anything was clear now, but we were asked to choose a nice and pretty person, someone that could easily transcend a picture and make it a work of art.
I took some ime thinking about it. Dorothy would have been the perfect choice, but something told me otheriwse in my mind. I watched. For days. Studied. Wrote notes. And it became clear that Kimberly would be even more perfect. The young girl was such a delight for the eyes. The perfect body, the total charm, the best smile in the world, and that little something one cannot put a word on that was just terrific. A real sparkle, someone out of the crowd, just the best subject in the world.
I waited for the right moment to ask her, not daring. It wouldn't be a good thing to do when Dorothy was around, she might get so jealous. So I waited until that week she had to go on a trip for an article. And after a glass of strong rum to give me the strength, I sat with my stepdaughter at supper.
- Kim, I have something important to ask from you.
I went on without pausing, without letting her interpt me, afraid of not being able to go on if she did.
- You know there are those photograph classes that I follow, yes you probably know, and I spent much time with my camera. So you know yes. hrm, and we have some new assignements ofr this semester. We have to choose one model, one person which we'll follow in different scenes and situations and enlighten our pics with that person. It'll include portraits, posing in sceneries, and different kind of pics I don't have the list yet. It starts with a series of portraits, with and without background, and in different moods. I thought about it a lot. And I came to the conclusion to ask you to be my model. It's not just a one-shot thing, it'll we go on for months. And I was wondering if you'd agree...
OOC
Fred Grand, 39 years old. 6'4'' and kinda stronge, still nicely built and fit. Brown hair, blue eyes.
Fred had worked hard during his studiesand finally he became a quite successful businesman in real estate. Successful enough to have a lot of people working for him. BUt this took time. And for so many years he hadn't time for love, for women. It's only recently that he realized where he was going and that he wa slacking something. The girls he had as a teenager and young boy and even the recent ones have never been completely fullfilling. He wanted something else. Something that he found with Dorothy, who had come insidely bruised form a previous marriage and was trying to get back to life along wih her daughter Kimberly. Three years now are Fred and Dorothy married, and their life seems to get better and better. As Fred was less andless at the office to get the most of their large house on the coast, Dorothy could find her way back into society adn return to her former job as journalist. And she enjoyed that a lot. On his side, Fred found the time to come back to a previous hobby he had abandonned for years : photography. And he decided to take courses.
IC
New series of classes at the photgraphy school, new semester, new assignments. And that changed a lot. We weresupposed to go on working on people. Not only potraits, but also full body images. And we were going to choose one subject and make many studies on that person. There would be different styles, different things to work on. Not anything was clear now, but we were asked to choose a nice and pretty person, someone that could easily transcend a picture and make it a work of art.
I took some ime thinking about it. Dorothy would have been the perfect choice, but something told me otheriwse in my mind. I watched. For days. Studied. Wrote notes. And it became clear that Kimberly would be even more perfect. The young girl was such a delight for the eyes. The perfect body, the total charm, the best smile in the world, and that little something one cannot put a word on that was just terrific. A real sparkle, someone out of the crowd, just the best subject in the world.
I waited for the right moment to ask her, not daring. It wouldn't be a good thing to do when Dorothy was around, she might get so jealous. So I waited until that week she had to go on a trip for an article. And after a glass of strong rum to give me the strength, I sat with my stepdaughter at supper.
- Kim, I have something important to ask from you.
I went on without pausing, without letting her interpt me, afraid of not being able to go on if she did.
- You know there are those photograph classes that I follow, yes you probably know, and I spent much time with my camera. So you know yes. hrm, and we have some new assignements ofr this semester. We have to choose one model, one person which we'll follow in different scenes and situations and enlighten our pics with that person. It'll include portraits, posing in sceneries, and different kind of pics I don't have the list yet. It starts with a series of portraits, with and without background, and in different moods. I thought about it a lot. And I came to the conclusion to ask you to be my model. It's not just a one-shot thing, it'll we go on for months. And I was wondering if you'd agree...
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