So is this like some kind of rough, cold romance?![]()
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Kina Richards is the breathtaking girl you see on every magazine cover. She's the top model. She's wanted on every cover of every magazine, her agent's always the first one called, every company wants Kina to support their product. It's every photographer's dream to photograph her. She's simply flawless, and you'd think she'd have a flawless personality to match. She seems so bright, so friendly, so happy in those pictures. Well, pictures lie. In reality, Kina is a straight-up, tell-it-like-it is, cold-hearted bitch. You'd think she would have a boyfriend by now, but really, most of them are intimidated by her.
themasterbehindthephoto.
Meet Keith Adams. He's a charmer, all right. Heartbreaking hottie with a smooth tongue. Sure, he has a horrible reputation as a womanizer, but the females always fall for it. They're so stupid, but they've become his addiction, along with photography. He's a genius with both women and the camera, and he finally gets the chance to work with Kina Richards. The girl takes instructions easily, though she doesn't need it. She moves gracefully, and she's almost as skilled in front of the camera as he is behind it; Kina's a natural. And he just has to have her, despite the frosty way she talks to him after the shoot.
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Stick to you character. Keith is a player, he's not some hurt, abused man who's hiding his sensitivity using women. He's a jerkface.
Be commited.
Post at least seven sentences. Everyone has their bad days, but please try. (:
First come, first serve. <3
Try not to let this die. (x
So is this like some kind of rough, cold romance?![]()
"Here at the edge of this world
Here I gaze at a pantheon of oak, a citadel of stone
If this grand panorama before me is what you call God
... Then God is not dead" - Lyrical exert from In the Shadow of Our Pale Companion by Agalloch
"The god of man is a failure
And all of our shadows are ashes against the grain" - Lyrical exert from Our Fortress is Burning... II: Bloodbirds by Agalloch
Yessum, darling. (:
All right. Is it required to keep the name you put up?
By the way, I love that last part of you're signature.![]()
"Here at the edge of this world
Here I gaze at a pantheon of oak, a citadel of stone
If this grand panorama before me is what you call God
... Then God is not dead" - Lyrical exert from In the Shadow of Our Pale Companion by Agalloch
"The god of man is a failure
And all of our shadows are ashes against the grain" - Lyrical exert from Our Fortress is Burning... II: Bloodbirds by Agalloch
Of course not, it was just a random name I put up. xD
And thank you! (: xD It was a stupid mistake on my part, but I really thought it was Mexico, if you believe that.
Ah, all right. Cool.
Haha, I can believe it...it is a horrible amusing thing though. Wish I could have been there for that really.
"Here at the edge of this world
Here I gaze at a pantheon of oak, a citadel of stone
If this grand panorama before me is what you call God
... Then God is not dead" - Lyrical exert from In the Shadow of Our Pale Companion by Agalloch
"The god of man is a failure
And all of our shadows are ashes against the grain" - Lyrical exert from Our Fortress is Burning... II: Bloodbirds by Agalloch