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Revision as of 00:15, 28 April 2015
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[[|Avis Brady]] ~ The Photographer | ||||||||
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"It's amazing how one little click can capture an image in its eternity." |
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RP
Avis: She walks into the clearing, near the brook. Devon had told her to meet them there. Quietly, she began to set up her equipment.
Devon: "I'm telling you Caleb, this girl is our best bet, she's also pretty good too." Devon leads his twin through the woods towards the brook he had arranged to meet Avis at. Under his arm was their box of new underwear they were going to be modeling.
Caleb: "Is she? I mean, I do trust your skills at finding photographers, But what if there are better ones inside camp? Anyway, I believe that if there are we could be with them later. We need to give this girl -what was her name again?- a shot."
Devon: "Avis, she's a daughter of Melinoe." he explained to his twin, "If you think we can find better, we'll keep searching." Reaching the clearing he sees her setting up, "Hey there Avis!"
Avis: She looks up. "Hey!" She analyzes Caleb. "You must be Caleb, right?"
Caleb: "I am... I see that you, Avis, have met my bro." He patted Devon on the shoulder "Was he a gentleman with you?" He playfully asked as he faked an arched eyebrow.
Devon: He gives his twin an elbow to the chest playfully, "And when haven't I? I always treat ladies with respect."
Caleb: "I wouldn't believe that so easily..." He laughed lightheartedly "I'm just messing with you, Avis. He is a good guy. We won't bite... Probably." He smirked.
Avis: She raises an eyebrow, her unsettling eyes on him. "What are you trying to insinuate?" she asks coolly.
Caleb: "Nothing much, just saying we both Summers Twins are real gentlemen... most times." Caleb put his arm aroundDevon's shoulders in a brotherly way.
Avis: She laughs. "He needn't be a gentleman if he doesn't feel like it. Just a good model." She takes out her Canon. "Photography tricks can only do so much."
Devon: He opens the box and pulls out his first pair, a pair of olive green boxers, "Well, I guess I'll head over to those bushes to change I guess." He heads over to some tall bushes and starts to slips out of his clothes, hanging them on a low-hanging branch before coming out of the bushes in just the boxers.
Caleb: "Same." he headed off to the bushes next to Devon's and changed into his own electric blue briefs with a light gray hemm. He got out of the bushes in the same fashion as Devon did. "I think we're ready..."
Avis: She held up her canon. "Lets do this then." She points to a tree by the creek. "Devon, go stand over there, hands on hips, foot on tree. Caleb, wait as I take a few shots of Devon.
Devon: Following her instructions as he would any other trusted photographer, he goes to the tree she had pointed at and places his foot in about the area that Avis had pointed. "Any specific kind of expression?" He asks as he puts his hands on his hips.
Avis: "Just kind of look off into the distance. It's cocky, but not enough to be considered douchy."
Devon: Chuckling he looked over at Caleb, but over his head, "I think I can pull that off. I've seen Caleb make that face alot when flirting with girls."
Caleb: "That's right. Being too douchy is bad. Being almost arrogant is perfect." He nodded "But just because we look the same, it does not mean that you can master my face." He playfully said and then shrugged as he spoke jokingly. "But yeah, you may pull it off..."
Devon: "That's because you've had years of practice picking up the girls who hang out but the locker rooms hoping to sneak a peek." Devon laughs as he attempts the cocky expression he'd seen his brother give his dates.
Caleb: "Well, I can't blame them. Most girls and even some guys would love to sneak a peak. Besides, I didn't spend much time in the locker rooms. Just after our Regular football practices." He shrugged as he laughed at Devon's fair attempt to recreate his look. "You are not doing bad at all, bro. I'm proud of myself. Do I really look that handsome? I'm glad I taught you." He smirked at his twin brother.
Devon: "Maybe I can start a new trend of 'handsome nerd'." the Summers twin jokes, "You ready Avis?"
Avis: "Yeah, just waiting on the playful twins," she says with a smirk. She begins to take pictures of Devon. "Perfect expression. You did do a good job Caleb."
Devon: "um...I'm Devon...remember?"
Avis: She rolls her eyes. "I meant he did a good job at teaching you Devon. You boys are really humble, aren't you?" She shoots some more poses. "Excellent form Devon."
Caleb: He facepalmed. "Pardon my brother. He's a bit... Summers. Just like me. I am not really sure what that is supposed to mean, though."
Avis: "Maybe it means cocky and hot? Slightly arrogant?" She shrugs, finishing up shots of Devon. "Okay Caleb, you're up. I need you to lie down next to the creek, face up, thoughtful expression"
Devon: as he heads to change into the next pair, he chuckles, "Just give her the look you make when I geek out on you, you know, the one where you pretend to understand what I'm understanding."
Caleb: he nodded. "When you talk about the 80's or 90's? I think I get it now..." Hey lay down next to the creek, left hand on his chin and right one across the chest, underneath the other one and with his thumb on his armpit. He looked above, in a thoughtful way. "Is this fine?"
Avis: She laughs slightly. "Close. I meant thoughtful facial expression, no need for the hand gestures. Too....well, I looks like your telling the consumer only you can wear the underwear properly. If you put your hands behind your head, just kind of laying there, it gives more of a wouldn't you like to try this underwear kind of vibe."
Caleb: "Got it." He did as ordered, putting his hands behind his head, smiling slightly, but still thoughtful. "Better?"
Devon: "Consider yourself lucky we don't have hoardes of girls trying to run us down," Devon laugs, "Looks like that will make them think that you're the sensitive one."
Avis: What an interesting pair of brothers... "Yeah, that's perfect Caleb." She began taking photos of the other brother.
Caleb: The son of Hermes continued posing and modelong for Avis.
Devon: "So, how long have you been working a camera Avis?" Devon asks as he gets up to change into his next pair, a violet jock.
Avis: "Well, I started when I was five....So I suppose eleven years." She angled her camera to get the capture the perfect refraction of light onto Caleb.
Caleb: "Wow. So I bet you must be pretty good at it."
Avis: She shrugs. "Yeah. I'm not even going to be modest about it. Photography is life."
Devon: He comes back out in the jock and say on the cool grass, "It's cool that you have something you take pride in. Other than photography, what else you like to do for fun?"
Avis: She continues snapping photos as she thinks. "Umm...not much. besides talking to ghosts and such. They are pretty interesting." She finishes her shots of Caleb, and turns to Devon. "You're up again, big guy."
Devon: He gets up and walks to her, doing a small spin so she could see every angle of the the jock, "Where do you want me boss?"
Caleb: "Devon. No need for the full-moon dance." Caleb closed his eyes shut as he facepalmed "Gee, it's almost like watching myself barely clothed..."
Devon: "Bah, it's just like looking in a mirror," He waves off Caleb, "Besides, she needs to know what it looks like so she knows what angle will look the best. Right Avis?"