|
|
Post by mesmu on Mar 5, 2011 8:42:07 GMT -5
Heart brokenness drips off of the lone giver walking on his way home to his bachelor pad. Or could it be the rain? Hopefully its the rain, James Raul, more often times called Jamie, thinks to himself. Its a long trek from the docking station to his place, but he makes it, chilled to the bone and sopping wet. Once inside his A.I. goes off immediately.Answering it he sees his lovely mother's face, even in this elder age his bearer is as lovely as the day he was born, though he's nothing compaired to his late husband. A brown haired, green eyed god as Jamie's mother used to say to him as he tucked him for the night. But right now the mother's reflective brown eyes watch their son in worry, "You didn't find him yet then?"
"N-n-n-no," James' stutter making it hard to communicate, even if he often finds himself in crowds. So instead he prefers to answer most questions with a nod of the head, a simple gesture, or facial expression, but for his bearer he will speak. Seemingly the lovely elder before him is the only bearer to never laugh at his speak impairment. He's certain his mate will, but then again he has no such love in his life, nor luck it seems.
But brown eyes gleam with happiness, "Great! I just got off the phone with your life-giver's old manager. Seems as if he wants our little boy to meet him, isn't this wonderful."
The twenty three year old giver nods, "Y-ye-yes, Ma-ma." And his dual colored eyes glance away, he's rather timid for a giver, but a huge push over for keeping his mother happy. And if this will do it the trick, then he'll do it.
"Oh~! Yes," There is a sqeul from the blond, brown eyed male, but none the less he continues with. "He wants you to do a shoot with this most beautiful bearer... Ethyn I think was the name... Anyways a transport will pick you up at nine tomorrow morning, be ready. Look sexy~!" With that his mother hung up.
James himself though isn't all that thrilled. Not only does he have to pull off being something he's not he's gonna be working with a hot shot bearer too. Finding himself already embrassed he shakes himself. Then heads to the kitchen to start dinner. A warm meal, a hot shower, and then its off to bed with him.
|
|
|
|
Post by kyaarisa on Mar 5, 2011 9:14:33 GMT -5
Ethyn woke up to his AI calling information to him repeatedly. He sat up and told it to shut up and repeat itself slowly. The AI told him he had a photoshoot with a young giver. Rolling his eyes, he slipped out of bed to go shower and get ready for his day.
|
|
|
|
Post by mesmu on Mar 5, 2011 9:30:45 GMT -5
Jamie was up at seven, since his mother hacked his A.I. and set it for him. So he had a couple hours to get ready. And he used them, eating breakfast first. Then taking a shower to rejuvenate himself from last night's pretty much sleepless night. Thankfully he doesn't look the least bit sleep deprived. Knowing for a fact someone is going to wanna put some sort of make up on him. (he stuck out his tongue at his reflection when he thought that) he cleans up his face nicely too.
After brushing his teeth comes the hard part. What on earth to wear... His mother did say something sexy, and his father was a nude/underwear model... So he picks through his closet until he gets to the side with gifts from his mother. Pulling out pants that are tighter on the top than they are on the bottom. A deep red v-neck, and a gray jacket to tone down the red. He puts all those on, his braid swaying happily behind him. Finally was the shoes. He only owns two pairs. Sneakers and sleek looking boots. He goes for the boots, a toned down red color.
At nine he's waiting outside his residence when the transport shows up. It asks if he's James Raul and after about three tries it understands his stammered "yes, I am". So he's let in and he's off to where the shoot is going to be taking place.
|
|
|
|
Post by kyaarisa on Mar 5, 2011 11:36:55 GMT -5
Ethyn was there early, looking as beautiful as ever. His bright eyes, however, grew an aggravated glint when his hair was pulled just a bit too hard. "Ow!" He slapped the hands away, standing quickly. "I want a new hair stylist!"
The stylist apologized quickly, but the fiery haired bearer wasn't going to hear it. "Just get me in wardrobe...."
The designer hurried forward with the clothes for the young model.
|
|
|
|
Post by mesmu on Mar 5, 2011 11:50:55 GMT -5
James arrives just in time to be ushered in by a frightened looking bearer, "Never in my life have I dealt with someone so... So!" The Zercan giver gives a confused look which fades away when he hears the shouts of what he assumes must be the bearer he's to work with.
They sounded pissed and he winces slight before nodding, "I-I-I un-un-der-st-stand." The bearer, whom must be the one his mother was called by, stares for a moment before.
"Just keep your mouth shut and get into prep now!"
|
|
|
|
Post by kyaarisa on Mar 5, 2011 14:34:51 GMT -5
Ethyn was soon just getting his make-up done. A fine ivory powder was being applied to his skin. He kept his eyes closed but still heard his manager talking to the newbie.
|
|
|
|
Post by mesmu on Mar 6, 2011 19:21:07 GMT -5
Listening to the frustrated being, James heads around to get ready. Confused as to what he's going to be doing and what they want him to wear and such. While pondering to himself he glances in the the direction of who must be Ethyn. And just stares in awe.
|
|
|
|
Post by kyaarisa on Mar 6, 2011 20:20:39 GMT -5
The beautiful zercan mix opened his eyes for his make-up artist, and let charcoal lines be place around his eyes. Mascara was added next. A few more touches later, Ethyn was smiling beautifully at himself in the mirror. "You are always the best." His gaze locked on the artist's, who blushed and said a small thank you. Ethyn fluffed his now feathery looking hair. Feeling a pair of eyes on him, the model turned in his seat to look at who he figured to be the newbie.
|
|
|
|
Post by mesmu on Mar 19, 2011 18:39:05 GMT -5
James didn't know what to do with himself. He knows its polite to introduce yourself when you first meet. But he was told to not speak. And besides his tongue feels even more tied than usual.
He's extremely thankful when he's told its his turn to be worked on. So he gives Ethyn a warm smile as he's lead to his changing room.
|
|
|
|
Post by kyaarisa on Mar 20, 2011 0:28:44 GMT -5
His light blue gaze trailed after the giver. Must be a man of no words. Ethyn found he'd kind of like that. In the modeling world, it was true that actions spoke louder anyway. He stood from this seat and strode to the photographer of the shoot to discuss what the themes were going to be.
|
|
|
|
Post by mesmu on Mar 30, 2011 5:17:46 GMT -5
And James gets ready, closing his eyes and letting them do what needs to be done. When done he seems to be more of that glowing gods his parents were. His long braid is swinging behind him as he comes up next to Ethyn, a soft smile is shown between them.
|
|
|
|
Post by kyaarisa on Mar 30, 2011 17:36:07 GMT -5
Ethyn smiled back to be polite before walking in front of the cameras to get into position as told.
|
|
|
|
Post by mesmu on Apr 3, 2011 13:16:39 GMT -5
And once James is where he needs to be, doing what he needs to be doing the shoot starts. Its after the first few shots that they're told, "Alright now make us believe you love one another, kiss for us."
|
|
|
|
Post by kyaarisa on Apr 3, 2011 16:24:57 GMT -5
Ethyn turned to the giver, having not bothered to listen for a name, and pressed against him. He tilted his head up and parted his lips, his hands placed lightly on the other's chest. He was ready for this.
|
|
|
|
Post by mesmu on May 18, 2011 15:28:50 GMT -5
Placing his hands lightly on Ethyn's hips to give the illusion of holding him in that close positon. James tilts his head to gaze at the other and leans in a bit.
"Alright and... You two can move now," Comes the voice of their employer.
|
|
