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Post by paris matthew mesaou on Sept 14, 2009 21:51:11 GMT 1
The store was dark, despite the what it seemed millions of people milling around in the store, blindly picking at their sizes in tshirts, jeans, and whatever else. Paris was on the guys side, which was just a few feet from the girls section. He was debating on buying a new shirt. He, of course, needed one for the photoshoot he was doing in a few days. Though he wasn't a model major, it was required for whatever try out he went to that he had a few portfolio shots of him. As a male, he needed one of him laughing, one of him serious, one of him laughing, and a professionally posed shot. Lucky for him, all Paris had to do was the last two shots. Sure, he hadn't neccessarily found a photographer yet, but he was just thinking about going to the film store and hiring a kid that could easily use the fourty bucks or so.
Paris debated again on the blue shirt, before picking his size out reluctantly in a large and heading past the girls section, before spotting a jacket he knew his sister would like. So, he wandered over there, his blonde hair eccentric under the lightbulb that highlighted the jacket, which was actually on sale. He didn't know his sister's size...but the girl next to him seemed to be just about the same size. Holding the shirt in his other hand, he put on the usual friendly grin, tapping the girl lightly and kindly asking, "Hey, what size are you?"
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Post by rosalie femme jac on Sept 14, 2009 22:07:11 GMT 1
Rosalie Femme Jac was in her usual hotspot once more today, the mall. She usually aimed for the zumies and Hottopic guys but today she tried her luck at Hollister. Most days she is out of luck because guys are in "relationships". No one is ever up for a good one night stand anymore. Her luck may be turning when after her first five minutes in the store she feels a tap on her shoulder. She turns around to see a boy hovering over her short and slender body. His blonde hair was higlighted nicely by the dim lighting of the over perfumed store. she barely heard what he said so she put on her cute face and politely said, "I'm sorry. I didn't quite hear you, what was that?" she was obviously looking him from top to bottom, he wasn't exactly her style but he would do just fine.
She looked him over a few more times and came to the conclusion he probably works here posing for the rediculous pictures on the walls, he looks like a Hollister model. Maybe he has the abbs as well, mmm. He would definitly do, his fate was officially sealed. she kept on her innocent smile but there was a touch of seduction in it. Her smile reached to her bright brown eyes and this combination of childness and seduction is what reeled them in everytime.
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