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alodia gosiengfiao-: aspiring filmmaker-: occasional cosplayer-:

[alobei]

"Do you have grapes or nah?"

"Get outta here, kid. This is grapefruit territory only.”

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❝ alobei ;

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Sehun kept a smile permanently on his lips as she spoke. A good sense of humor was always important to have, he thought. It was kind of a crucial factor to have in his friendships. “Thanks, I like you already too, and not just because you didn’t try to hit me with your shoes like that weird lady at the park last week.” He shuddered at the thought, still amazed at her running skills. She ad managed to break his lens, but he didn’t mind too much. He had several others at home. The taller boy kept his smile in place as he lifted the camera once more and snapped a picture of her in mid bite of her sandwich. “Cute,” he commented as he looked at his new picture. “It’s definitely what makes for a good candid.”

He was slightly taken aback at the saying of her being a film maker. He wasn’t expecting to meet someone with a similar interest as him. It wasn’t exactly the same, per say, but they shared similar aspects, right? “That’s very cool! I hope you can move up from assistant soon,” he encouraged with a grin. “I’ve actually really been into films lately, but mostly indie writers. I’d love to see one of your own works, if that isn’t too much to ask.” He grabbed onto his camera, listening to her describe it flawlessly. “Wow, you weren’t kidding when you said you knew about cameras. That’s pretty impressive. They’re sort of my life, my collection is huge, I’d love to show you some stuff. I feel like you’d really appreciate it. Oh! Like just recently I got the Leica M9 Titanium. I’m so in love with it. You have to see it.”

It took him a moment to realize he was geeking out and suddenly felt his cheeks flush. “Sorry about that, I just get excited with stuff like that. Lets pretend I wasn’t being really dorky, yeah?” He suggested with a laugh.

[alobei]

Even though she had tried to fight back her smile at the word “cute”, she reached down and slipped off her flip-flop. She actually tried channeling her inner angry ahjumma as she raised it as if she were preparing to hit him. "Hey, I should take out my phone and... and... take pictures of you in the middle of a sneeze or something! That's what a real artistic candid is all about!" 

Though, it really didn't take much to pull her from her teasing and snarky front. The mention of actually having someone who wasn't herself view her work was something that always reduced her to a stuttering and blushing mess. Was it from nerves or the fear of being criticized? Who knows. It was probably some mixture of both for all she knew. "Yeah, you should definitely come over. I pretty much work out of my apartment since I have this perfect little office. Hey! You should even come by for some of your photography! I have some of the perfect equipment for you to really get artistic. I have stuff like backdrops and lights and lenses and props-- it's like an artist wonderland over there!"

"Oh please. Don't ever feel like you need to hold yourself back when it comes to geeking out. My geek out outlets are so scarce in this city that you have no idea how happy I am that I just met you. I finally have someone to talk about this stuff with that isn't the dick I work with."

[alobei]

She sits at her desk, soon typing away on her laptop:

         FADE IN:            INT. HOME OFFICE - MIDDAY 

CUT to a REAR VIEW of a FEMALE at her desk. SLOWLY ZOOM and ROTATE AROUND to reveal ALODIA working away, typing up her introduction. 

A girl in her early twenties, Alodia Gosiengfiao appears plain in every sense of the word. Her hair cascades in loose waves, but the gracefulness is contrasted by the large GLASSES which adorn her face.  

CUT to a CLOSE UP of ALODIA’s face. SLOWLY PAN DOWNWARDS to her HANDS. 

We see each finger fumble as her fingers scramble across her keyboard. (V.O.) 

ALODIA: My name is Alodia. Yeah, I know what you’re thinking. Ridiculous name, right? Well, I’ve grown used to it in my 23 years of living. I like to think that it adds to my charm.

Return to the MID SHOT of Alodia. 

She laughs genuinely as her eyes scrunch into half moons. Once her giggles die down, Alodia can’t seem to help but have an ever present grin on her face. You see the spark in her eye each time she types up anything that tells a story.

ALODIA: Anyway, I’ve told you my name. I’m not new to Seoul, but this is my first time living on my own in a little shoebox in the city. Talk about myself? I hate the idea. I already have anxiety and I don’t need another excuse to sweat through another shirt. But if I must—  I’m twenty three, and… I write scripts! I mean, I’m not a screenwriter… yet. But I am a writer’s assistant trying to make my old little movies— this is where you should be screeching loudly with jealousy. Apart from that… there’s not really anything all that extraordinary about me. I’m not a vampire, nor am I president of the world— but I can quote Hot Rod word for word. And most impotantly, I would like to be your friend. So, what d’you say?

ALODIA GOSIENGFIAO - ASPIRING FILMMAKER | ▲ ▼ ▲ ▼

[alobei]

For one very long terrifying moment he thinks he's dead -- this is some seventh layer of hell type stuff he's stumbled upon. One small pinch to his forearm solves that problem and it comes to the conclusion that everyone is in costume. A girl with purple hair smiles at him and beckons him closer but he turns in the opposite direction. He isn't sure how he got to this part of town better to ask than assume. "Hey -- you mind telling me where I am and why everyone looks like cartoon characters?"

It made her giddy at how lost the boy looked. She had never seen someone who looked so out of place and nervous— it was almost endearing. It was such an adverse experience for her considering that she basically knew pretty much everyone around her. She had been traveling with them, eating and drinking with them. She had been around a crowd with such a knack for bringing fictional characters to life that it didn’t even seem out of the ordinary for her. However, she saw the man approaching her so she took a moment to adjust her pointed Lina Inverse ears and look up at him with a smile from her seat behind the table. “Why, this is Comic Con, mister! It’s kinda rare for it to pop up in Korea— but it’s where people can come and dress up and be dorks and be with a group of more dorks!”

[alobei]

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( `;for a second he half expected her not to recognize him, and of course he would have been disappointed if she didn’t, but luckily, it’s like he can see a little light bulb light up over the girl’s head, his lips curving up into a smile as he hears his name, giving a nod. ) Ooo, you remember me, I feel so honoured. ( `;he snorts out a laugh, a warm smile replacing the one on his lips, his hands digging into the pockets of his jeans for a moment before he removes them, drawing his arms around the girl to pull her into a tight hug, giving a light squeeze before he pulls back, his hands slotting themselves back into his pockets. ) It’s nice to see you again, after… how many months? Where’ve you been?

[alobei]

(-`of course, the man's voice, smile-- pretty much everything about him was pretty unforgettable, even that little twinge of sarcasm in his tone rang an even louder bell of remembrance and it just made her miss him more, thankfully his arms pulled her in close and she was nothing but overjoyed and thankful to finally see him again, her petite arms squeezing him as much as she could and with as much strength as she had, even squeaking a little under her breath from the force, but when she had to let go - she did, though it was pretty reluctant.) Wow, um. I don't even know! Definitely a few months too many. I've been... around? I went back home for a while and now I'm back here! I think I landed me a pretty steady job in Seoul, so hopefully I can stick around a little.

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[alobei]

Sorry for the late welcome. I was busy with wrestling a bear. {'sighs out dramatically, pinching the bridge of his nose before he smiles warmly towards the female} Welcome to the family, hun.

Oh, no it’s… (-`her words trail off as she allows herself to let out the laugh that bubbled up inside her and caused a little nose crinkle, her head giving a little shake.) …quite alright. (-`narrows her eyes at you, her smile still present as she tilted her head.) You’re funny. I like you.

[alobei]

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When you go to your code, there’s a line (usually at the top) that’s something like this: 

Just replace the {Favicon} with the link of your desired little pixel (I recommend going to the “favicon” tumblr tag if you can’t find any) and you’re all set!

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❝ alobei ;

Sehun quietly watched the girl across from him with a small smile on his lips. She was reminding him of why he loved doing what he did. It was to capture something full of emotion that even looking back at a photo could make you feel how you did in that exact moment. Sure it wasn’t much compared to photographs he had taken before. It wasn’t like when he loitered around the airport and took pictures of families reuniting, but it still had feel to it. The girl was clearly really happy with her sandwich.

He felt his cheeks burn when he was caught taking her picture, but still apologized and introduced himself like usual. Sehun chuckled along with her, noting her accent right away. “I’m sure you’re being sarcastic, but trust me, you look a lot better than half the other people I took pics of, no offence to them of course, Just don’t tell them I told you,” he laughed before shaking her hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Alodia,” he smiled. “Sure, why not. I could go for a rest. I’ve been following people around all day. Oh, and again, I’m really sorry. I know I should probably get consent to take pictures of people, but I don’t get caught..often…as much as I used to anyway.” He laughed once more as he propped his elbows on the table. "Hopefully I’m not disturbing your meal, but thanks for taking interests in my camera. Do you do any photography or something?"

[alobei]

"Oh my, what a charmer!" she said with her hand floating up to her chest, that same sarcastic tone rearing it's face again. "I believe I like you already-- and of course! I gotta look picture perfect just in case I come across a cute boy wants to take a few." As always, her demeanor never matched the truth for comedy's sake. The tiny Filipina was nothing but humble, so she opted for another shy smile as she finished speaking. Alodia gave the boy a once over as he sat down, though immediately turning her attention back to her sandwich and taking another bite, giving him a small closed lipped grin and promptly whiping her mouth with her provided napkin. Her shoulders soon shaking in laughter. "Oh, I don't really find the harm in it. It's what makes for a good candid, hm?"

However, at the mention of his camera, Alodia was sure that if she were a dog, her ears would perk up in pure joy. Photography was the cousin to cinema, and that was close enough for her. "Ah, no, unfortunately-- but I do make my own little films here and there. I'm really more of an assisstant right now for a writer. It's not really where I would like to be, but you gotta start somewhere, right?" She heaved a small sigh, her slender fingers wrapping around her cup as well as her pink lips around the end of her straw for a quick second. "The thing is, he just doesn't think I know the first thing about filmmaking and cameras in the first place. When really, hm, I bet that's a..." she trailed off for just a split second, gesturing over to his camera with a half nod. "Canon Rebel T3i with a 70 millimeter telephoto lense. Right?"

[alobei]

Could you maybe not make your text small? It's really hard to read on your blog;;

Ah, I’m sorry! I know, though. I only did because that person’s reply was a little lengthy and I didn’t want to take up too much space. I usually change them back when a little time has passed.

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Stop and wait a sec Oh when you look at me like that my darling, what did you expect? I’d probably still adore you with your hands around my neck Or I did last time I checked

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Every time, you peel back my skin, pry open my ribs, and feast on my insides. Every time, you make a meal of my heart, and every time, I let you.

S. T. Gibson (via ughpoems)

[alobei]

( `;it was a single, light brush of his shoulder against yours that has him coming to a complete halt in the middle of the side walk and turning his head as you continue walking. he had caught your scent not too long ago but decided to brush it off as nothing, having assumed you had been too far away already, but you're right before him and he's quick to hurry after you, reaching out to gently touch your shoulder to get your attention, his touch cold, a small smile on his lips. ) Alodia?

(-`she gave a half bow in the direction that she felt a little bump, internally blaming herself and her clumsiness as well as how short she was, since she couldn’t see over mostly anyone’s shoulder. However, honestly, the sudden freezing touch made her jump, a squeak escaping her coral coloured lips, what caught her even more off guard was the fact the the man knew her name. Her eyes narrowed, scruntinizing his features and trying to see if any bells rang in her head - then it came. ) Yifan?

[alobei]

Sehun stood with his camera over his face, aimed at a stranger close by. It wasn’t that he was a creeper or anything, but his favorite photographs were candids of strangers that told a story. His finger pressed the shutter and was surprised to see a bright flash emerge. He could have sworn he had turned it off. The stranger took notice and Sehun let the camera drop to hang around his neck. “Hi, I’m sorry. I’m not being creepy, I promise. I just like taking pictures. I’m Sehun, by the way.”

Alodia was never really the high maintenance type. Sure, she had her days where she would slave over what she wore and maybe try something a little more extravagent with her makeup - but if she didn’t have anyone she was trying to impress, it was no contacts, the first printed tee, and pair of sweats that were clean or didn’t smell all that horrendous. Today, she thought she would treat herself to lunch. Her pants were a soft, lounging, heather grey that accompanied a drawstring and her shirt navy blue and vintage that showcased Captain America’s logo. She sat on the outside patio of her café of choice, of course everyone had well put together company at their table, but she was happy to be alone. She never really found what was so awful about the idea of not having someone at your side at all times. As she finished tying her hair in a top knot and pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose, she took her first big bite of her 6-inch sub. She always had the habit of being visually happy as she ate something she enjoyed - her already chubby cheeks puffing out as she grinned. However, something broke her from her mid-sandwich bliss. A flash? She looked over in the direction that she thought it came from. Instead of seeing some old creep she expected to see, she actually spotted quite the handsome young man. She thought to herself, of course he had to see me like this. "Oh no, that’s quite alright," Alodia said, her accent clear as day but her Korean fluent thankfully. "I know I look like quite the supermodel right now," she chuckled. She held out her hand and offered to shake his. "Well, hello there, Sehun! I’m Alodia. That camera’s already got me intrigued, would you like to join me?" 

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