click
"Turn to the side "
click
"Now angle this way... no other way"
click
"Give me a bigger smile... uh... nevermind give me a pout. Perfect."
The camera flashes brightened the already well lit room as a white haired model followed the photographer's commands.
Said photographer sighed, pulling the camera away from his face and taking a step back.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yashiro. But this just won't do. Your ankles are just...too fat."
The young model gasped, offended.
"Excuse me? "
"You heard me. I mean seriously, how did someone like you land a job like this with those radish legs? Whatever I can make this work if I take the shots waist up."
The redhead made a motion from his waist to his forehead.
The model was Yashiro Nene. 22 years old, loves puppies and handsome men. She models for Beu Pari magazine and a few clothing catalogs.
The photographer was Mitsuba Sousuke. 20 years old, loves his self, his looks and well.. himself . He took photography as a child and majored in it.
Nene puffed her cheeks and swung her hand bag at the ponytailed man.
"Hey hey! Watch it! This camera is expensive! "
Shouted Mitsuba as he dodged away.
"Mitsuba Sousuke? "
Said a tall gentleman not worth being named.
"uhhh yeah? What. "
"Yashiro's session is over with. "
Mitsuba frowned.
"Oh yeah right... Thank you Miss Yashiro this will do."
Nene sighed grinned. "Thank you too Mitsuba. And don't bring up my legs again.."
"Can't make promises."
Author's note:
Yes I changed the ages for this one
cause well
it suits their profession choices.
expect more from this story!
hopefully I can make longer chapters
especially after the introduction chapters
lmfao
thanks for reading
