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#;vis

— indigo waves ;

she wasn’t truly upset, in fact she had gotten used to the constant interruptions due to having to assist a student. it had become a habit and in fact she would find it a little odd if she hadn’t been disrupted. seeing the regretful look on the girl’s face she raises her hands to rub her cheeks with her thumbs before her hands shifted to rest on her shoulders. “it’s okay.” the smile that stretches across her lips is warm and reassuring.

the thought of seulgi having a stalker made her laugh. if anything she would scare them away, she wasn’t the slightest bit of kind when it came to others making her uncomfortable. “you say the cutest things little one.” the nickname rolls off of her tongue comfortably, for she has already gotten it into her mind that aiden was indeed one of the little people that she taught. only aiden wasn’t so little, but that didn’t matter too much to her. she had to listen to her for the next couple of minutes anyways.

her whining causes her eyes to roll and she walks behind her, pushing her hands against her lower back. “so you can sue when you pull something? nice try kiddo.” even though she was almost three hundred percent sure that aiden would never, it was always nice to take the precaution. pulling a muscle wasn’t anything to be toyed with and on plenty of occasions did a child wind up crying for at least five minutes once it happened.

“nice try. it’ll be over before you know it, come on.” she shifted over to stand beside aiden, bending over to place her palms on the dance floor. “here, do like me.” she said pointing towards her body before returning her hand back onto the floor.

#;th: indigo waves #ddxseulgi #this is so short im going to cry sobs

the rub on her cheek did left her surprised, she was obviously not expecting that. “um -- okay then.”

the mention of cutest did made her blinked – appearing oblivious about it. she wasn’t really aware that what she was even cute, it left her rather in a confused state. “excuse you – last time i check i’m taller than you.” her lips forming into a pout as soon as those words slipped out of her tongue.

she sighed in defeat upon hearing her response, letting her guide her, finally giving up in protesting about it since it was clearly useless and it probably won’t get her anywhere anyway. a groan escaped past her lips as soon as she felt a slight pain on her back. she haven’t really did this for quite awhile so it felt foreign on her body -- thus making it hurt more than it should have.

her eyes followed seulgi’s trails – nodding upon hearing her words, trying to mimic her actions. she did bend over, trying to place her palms on the dance floor (well, almost -- she was obviously struggling to do so) as what seulgi did. “am i doing it right?” she asked, her teeth nibbling against her bottom lip as she tried to gaze at the other.

` adagio for secrets ;

he had never quite become comfortable at being forced to turn into a monster. he did it often enough, and willingly, but nature had its laws, and all who walked upon it were bound by the rules. whatever train of thought he had was immediately cut off, like one had taken scissors and snipped at the extremely fragile tracks. what had been rin now only became a mere animal, hungry and still reeling from the discomfort of having one’s very bones shift, as if the moon itself had moulded and whittled away what human there was left.

the wolf shook its head, gave a small whimper, which then transcended into soft snarls – and became a howl. nose turned towards the air, it caught the scent of meat, and here its muscles tensed. the voice of reason was immediately suffocated with the need to kill – no, it was persuaded from thinking otherwise. the animal snarled, knowing that at the speed its new prey was going, it would not be able to enjoy a good hunt, a good run. it had always preferred playing with its food, and so its limbs moved languidly, silently, sticking to the shadows as it followed the scent of what would be its next meal.

#;th: adagio for secrets #ddxrin

her running came into a halt upon hearing the howl. somehow, she couldn’t help but to feel awfully frightened at the familiar sound and so -- she started to run once again, now with the quickest pace she could ever have probably, her breathing was uneven and she could feel her heart beating rapidly. “fuck fuck fuck.” she muttered under her breathe. at this very moment, she couldn’t even think of rin since she was focused with her running. she was obviously panicking, and she could feel herself slipping on the muddy ground occasionally throughout her run.

it was pretty tiring, she could barely feel her legs at this very moment so she came into a halt, wanting to take a break, ears both perked up as her wary eyes looked from left to right, her hand resting against the tree trunk as she bent slightly, trying to catch her breathe. she suddenly remembered rin -- was that howl... came from him? was it possible? but how --? she did remembered reading books and articles about werewolf before but those weren’t real right? her thoughts gave her a sudden goosebumps.

no, it can’t be.

Tea, biscuits & gowns.

Since she had zero experience when it came to photography, Aurora resolved to step aside and let Aiden and the model do their work. Her expression was a perfect combination of observation and daydreaming; if one looked at her, right now, he’d not know if her mind was there with them in the boutique or elsewhere. Distracted but at the same time with her eyes on the model, like a hawk, she nibbled on her lower lip while her arms were crossed over the stomach and her nails sunk onto the fabric of her white shirt. It was amazing.

Her concentration was interrupted once she heard Aiden approaching her with the camera. She automatically smiled at the photographer and let her arms fall over her sides, adopting a more relaxed posture. Aurora nodded in agreement, but Aiden’s job has been good so far, therefore she saw no reason to step in and guide the model. “You’ve been doing a great job. I wish I could take pictures as nice as yours.” She said, while stuffing her black jeans front pockets with her hands. “I think, however, that we could turn her around a bit and show off the details on the back. What do you think?” Aurora glanced at Aiden before walking towards the model and help her turning around, revealing the v-shape on her back. Fixing the model’s hair and then the trail of the dress, she returned to where the photographer was. “What do you think?”

Aurora was not a photographer or a model but she was aware that the light played an important role. Therefore, she told the staff to open the curtains a little and let the daylight cover both the model’s features and the dress (after all, she needed to sell the dress and not the person wearing it). “I think it looks better like this. What’s your opinion?” Her opinion was the one that mattered the most at the moment.

#;th: tea biscuits & gowns #ddxaurora #this is super late im so sorry TT

Come to think of it – the main focus of this photoshoot is the gown after all, not the model. She must have forgotten that. “That’s actually a great idea.” She nodded along in agreement. Aiden watched her turning the model around, lips pursed into a thin line as she remained silent, trying to think of possible good angles that will show off her back very well. “Okay, I think I know what to do.” A soft, assuring smile grazed her lips.

And Aiden couldn’t have been more contented with the lighting after the curtains had been fixed a little – she always loved the natural lighting and it does give the natural, innocent vibes. “Perfect!” she gave the girl a thumbs up in approval, as she held the camera up high – taking a photograph too see how it looks like. “It looks a lot better, I actually never thought of that before.” She chuckled embarrassingly – since she was a photographer, she should’ve thought of that but it may have slipped out of her mind today, which was kind of embarrassing. “I see you have a keen eye for details, nice.”

She continued to take photographs in every possible angle there is, wanting to just choose the best shot later. “Are there any other dresses we’re going to shoot today?” she asked casually, gaze not averted from the camera’s viewfinder as she continued to take a few more shots.

i’m sorry i haven’t been on for the past few days i’m just really busy lmao i always lurk on the dash from time to time though. anyway, i need to salvage my muse with aiden so if anyone wants to plot that would be great just like this post if you want to plot and if you have plot pages i’ll scan them. <3 i’ll do replies later when i get home i only have 2 replies to do anyway (for aurora which is long overdue OMF SORRY BBBYY. and for rin) hi. let me love you all. <3 welcome to the new people as well. pls give aiden lots of love

#;outofcookies

— indigo waves ;

ballet had always been a big part of seulgi’s life. from the countless tears due to the strain the ballet shoes put on her feet, to the grueling hours she spent constantly rehearsing to sharpen her skills as to not fall behind in class. it kept her occupied and out of trouble something that both her parents and her pack at the time appreciated to the utmost of extents.

as she dances she forgets her worries and everything around her. so it isn’t any surprise to her that she only remembers that aiden’s there when she finally speaks up. she’s in mid turn when her attention is brought back to the room and she flails her arms a little bit to regain her balance. “godammit, warn me or something first.” she mutters underneath her breath, jogging lightly towards the stereo to turn off her music. her tone is a little grumpy but it isn’t anywhere serious, more like chastising due to the fact that she did interrupt her just as the song was about finished. seulgi was weird when it came to things, she either completed it all the way or didn’t start it at all. half assing things wasn’t in her list of things that she she liked to do, and knowing that she didn’t finish her dance would probably bother her the rest of the day.

“fine with me, but i better be the first person to look at them.” with excited steps she moves back over to aiden in preparation to give her a quick ballet lesson. “you have to stretch first.” she hums playfully reaching to grab her wrist lifting her arms above her head. “it might hurt a little, but after a bit you’ll get used to it.”

#;th: indigo waves #ddxseulgi #i think my reply..... sucks more though? LOL

As soon as she noticed her presence had been known once again and the other seemingly taken aback in reality -- she felt slightly guilty, not to mention the curse word that slipped out of the latter’s tongue. Maybe she should’ve kept quiet all throughout after all. Her lips pursed into a thin line, feeling rather apologetic and regretful with her action.

“Of course, unless a stalker of yours decides to approach me, willing to pay a good amount of money then they might see it first before you--” her tone quite teasing, gaze remained at the other, a playful grin grazing her lips. Of course, it was a joke and no, AJ would not do that given the fact that the latter agreed to this favor.

However, the mention of stretch erased that playful grin on her face, a sigh escaped from her lips. AJ actually hated these stretching since it does hurt -- she had done it before many times but she didn’t really have a choice right? Now that the other had already grabbed her wrist and so she followed along -- letting the other guide her all throughout.

“God, i hate stretching. Can’t we just skip this part --” pleading eyes gazed directly at the latter, lips pursed into a thin line -- trying to suppress the pout that wanted to graze on her lips.

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··· sticky fingers

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his heart felt as if it might explode, flushed and pumping erratically as he stared at the girl who had caught him; he should have been more careful – but that thought wasn’t in his mind. joohyuk could only think about one thing, run. at her words, he wanted to declare that he couldn’t, that he needed it, that she wouldn’t understand. but even he would admit that he wouldn’t have let it slide if he were here. he had only one thing, and his feet were already fumbling those steps away from her. arm wrapped around his body, holding the fabric in place and crashing into another person as he came around the other side of the rack.

“sorry, sorry, sorry – i have to go. sorry,” joohyuk rattled, bowing as he stepped further around, only once in the clear did he look to the girl who caught him again; one glance before he bolted for it. his breathing picked up before he was even running. hasty steps to pass other racks of clothing, and he regretted coming into such a fill boutique. if he wanted space, he needed to run freely, and he couldn’t if every turn came with another rack for him to clatter into. his body was suddenly too large, and he missed his wolf form; sleek maneuverable and small. much smaller than his tall and lanky human form.

as he came to the front entrance of the store, he faltered, picking right on impulse. all his focus was on whether there were footsteps behind him, and how close they were. he could run faster, as a werewolf, but that didn’t mean he had the energy too. not when he was hungry and weak. the rough connections of his feet to the pavement, switched to that of the crunch of the road, and joohyuk glanced behind him. two seconds before he heard the screech and the horn. his eyes widened as he caught glimpse of the car for two seconds before the pain in his side and he was stumbling steps, until he finally fell to the floor.

his chest was heaving, panting; chocolate hues darted at the front of the car in a panic state. he was scared of getting caught, scared of being caught up to, scared of that car that hit him and of how it could have been worse. the tips of his fingers pressed into the surface of the road as he found the driver climbing out of the car to greet him. he didn’t need an apology, he was fine. he was running, it was his fault – the rush of clouded thoughts, ones that felt his adrenaline pumping and his mind disoriented. what was he doing?

#;th: sticky fingers #ddxjoohyuk

Aiden remained silent, pair of wary eyes remained to where it was directed -- to the boy whom she had caught stealing the pair of clothing. She had a hunch that the boy would run away since he did only have two choices -- to consider Aiden’s words or to just run away from the scene -- she had seen these scenarios in the movies and so she did assumed he was going to run away. After all, he didn’t looked like he was going to put the clothing back anyway -- and he looked extremely guilty.

And so upon seeing him dashing away, it took her a few seconds to react, her reflexes seems to be quite delayed today. Her feet hastily following the trails of the boy, her breathing becomes uneven, taking a few deep breathes from time to time. Aiden would have to admit that the boy was incredibly fast, she finds herself getting behind -- and there was no way she would catch up with him if this goes on and upon seeing the sight of the boy falling against the pavement outside did made her relieved. Not because she wanted him dead, no -- she wasn’t that heartless, but what made her relieved is that the crash did made him halt -- meaning she finally could corner him, hopefully there wouldn’t be any chasing encounter after this as she doubt she could even run any further, she couldn’t even feel her legs at this very moment.

Her steps were halted on the scenario, legs bent as she tried to catch her breathe. “I got it from here, i’ll take care of him. Don’t worry about it. I’m with him.” she stated to the driver who seemed to be worried like hell. Who would’t really? Her hand grips firmly against the boy’s arm, trying to pull him up.

But it seems like the man didn’t had any plans of leaving them and Aiden knew very well that if he would stay longer, the boy would probably have a chance to escape -- since the man would probably offer to bring him to the hospital. Upon seeing the man was still there, even insisting that he would take the boy to the hospital, ready to pay the expenses and all. Aiden snapped, shooting him a piercing glare. There’s no way he’s gonna take the boy would him. “Didn’t i told you to leave?” her tone laced with exasperation -- in hopes of intimidating the man. It was quite effective though, she saw the man immediately taking steps back -- going back to his car and soon after, the car that was in front of her dashed away.

Her grip didn’t loosened at all, she didn’t had any plans of letting him go at this very moment, her gaze averted to the boy who remained on the ground. “Don’t you have plans of getting your butt out of the ground?”

` adagio for secrets ;

it would never be a pleasant experience, shifting. even less when it was forced. it was an entire new kind of pain altogether when he attempted to resist the pull of the damnable moon. ( he hadn’t tried this since he was ten, wide-eyed and weak and unable to control his own hunger, and he hoped he could delay it for much longer than he had during that time. ) he couldn’t remember when he last enjoyed a full moon, not in his hazy memories, not in the blood-stained windows of his childhood. it was not an experience he wanted to repeat, and perhaps it had been foolish of him to think that such a thing would never occur again. here he was, condemning them both because of an act of kindness he thought would at least grant him a moment’s worth of peace.

“n-no –!” he didn’t quite know if that was meant for her, or towards the compulsion of the white sentinel in the sky. she was still too close – no, no, why couldn’t she understand that she had to run as quick as she could, drive away and never, ever look over her shoulder? his bones ached; his insides felt like they were going through a meat grinder. it would be less uncomfortable if he would just submit to the change, but –

had the ground ever been so close to his face? when had he fallen to his knees? “please,” was all he could muster, brilliant yellow having replaced forest green irises. he was past the point of being able to tell if his voice even sounded human anymore. fur had begun to crawl upon his skin, and he didn’t know if he wanted to throw up or if that was just his insides shifting from human to something else entirely. the sensation of everything came at the cost of experiencing hell all over again. “run.”

#;th: adagio for secrets #ddxrin

Okay -- this is definitely weirder than she thought. Not that good weird -- it’s most likely a bad one. Bad that she couldn’t help but to feel terrified at the sight of him on his knees, and his voice sounded..... different. It was like he was transforming into someone she did not know. This is not the Rin she knew -- definitely not. At this very moment, she was left confused, wondering if she should heed his advise but then again -- she was feeling terrified of him now, feet unconsciously taking a few steps back as she watched him from a distance.

And as he once again managed to say run she did not know why but she finds herself finally giving in to his request -- her feet finally taking her away from the scene, and her steps were getting quicker and quicker as time passes. Aiden didn’t know where she was going at all, she was just letting her feet take her to wherever -- wherever far from Rin of course. She finds herself in a daze as her feet continue to do what it does best and she could feel her breathing becomes uneven as time goes by -- she was never the athletic type to begin with, she doubt she would last long with this running she was doing. Her mind was still in shock, still clouded with all the odd happenings that would probably haunt her, traumatize her for the rest of her life.

What’s the hell was that.... Rin, what are you?

#;vsg #one reply to go yessssssss

` adagio for secrets ;

it wasn’t that rin wasn’t aware of his surroundings; that was a survival skill, and out of everything else, he had taught rin the basics of his own survival. he just wasn’t taught how to look out for the lives of everyone else, and so far he thought he’d been doing a pretty good job – until now, apparently. rin assumed that the shoot wouldn’t last so long, and wrong assumptions have gotten people killed. aiden, he assumed, knew nothing, and there was always some bliss to be had in ignorance. rin almost envied her for it.

yet another glance at the sky only made him pity her for what made her so precious, so human, so fragile.

he could feel the beginnings of the pull, the terrible wrenching of the wolf out of the human skin it wore. rin wondered if he could appreciate the moon if it wasn’t so ominous. like a forest set alight, green irises turned to the colour of fire, and it was only a matter of time before someone else got burned. “no,” he mumbled, shaking his head, raising his hands and waving them in front of him to get the message across. “please.” already his bones began to shake, as if the monster that lay within them could no longer be kept in the confines of his ribs. “please, let’s stop.” even now, with his insides shifting, he found the strength to stand, and take a measly step backward – not to heed her request, but to keep her safe. “aiden, please. you have to – you have to leave.”

#;th: adagio for secrets #ddxrin

What the hell was happening. There’s something odd about Rin, and how he was acting right now was definitely making it odder. Why was he acting like there was something going to happen, like something tragic was going to happen. Could he predict the future? Aiden was left confused, and she could only stare at Rin from her viewfinder, her finger seems to stiffen upon seeing him acting all weird. Slowly, she lowered down her camera from her view -- and now she was seeing him without the camera’s view, with her own sight.

She couldn’t help but to feel worried about him, he seems -- unwell? Like there was something going on with him. As soon as she saw him taking a step back, she does take a step further up to him, eyes looking at him worriedly. “I -- a--are you okay, Rin? Is something the matter?” her lips pursed into a thin line as she walked further and further -- stopping halfway. “Hey -- i’m sorry, you should’ve said you weren’t feeling well earlier so we could’ve stopped --” she bit her bottom lip, feeling rather guilty now. His tone sounded a little desperate, like it was a matter of life and death, and he was pleading.

“Come here, let me help you. Let’s just go home and postpone this.”

ddxanastasia-deactivated2015110

— take me home❞

The dark atmosphere couldn’t hide her facial expression from Anastasia, she didn’t know she would react that way only with the first mark. Maybe the girl really had a thing for her. Cute, she managed to find her weakness without having to ask for it.

If they weren’t in public, Anastasia would have tasted her the minute she found her. But she wanted to mess with her mind and make her beg for more. That was how her wicked plans worked, turning humans into puppet until they deserved that bite. Blood whores were easy to tease but that one didn’t seem to fit that category at all. She kept surprising her more and more. An interesting challenge for the vampire who couldn’t wait for the rest to happen.

“Are you blushing?” Her voice was soft but the loud music couldn’t cover it as she leaned closer.

Fingers grabbing one of her short strand, her face was only a few centimeters away from the girl’s. Her free hand took the glass before she abandoned it on the counter. “I’m not thirsty.. for this.” A quiet laugh, Anastasia’s nose was almost touching Aiden’s. “My name sounds great when you say it, Aiden.” She ignored the question, fingers now playing with her short hair. It was almost time.

#;th: take me home #ddxjinah

Are you blushing.

Her eyes widened out of shock. Was she really? Aiden wasn’t aware if she was. Her cheeks were probably blushing even more upon hearing the latter commenting about it. How embarrassing is that. Why does she even have to say it out loud anyway.

The proximity between them didn’t do good either, it probably was making her cheeks blush even more (if there was even more), "I -- um --” she was stuttering like hell, and was left tongue-tied. Aiden wasn’t even like this at all, she was never like this (or maybe she haven’t just find out this side of her after all), but Anastasia had some effect on her that she felt mesmerized -- that she couldn’t help but to stutter and even embarrass herself, her gaze didn’t left hers and she swear she could last a few more hours with just staring at those pair of orbs.

Why was she acting all flirty? Did she liked her? (you wish, aiden) Her gestures were pretty obvious, she was flirting with Aiden, and of course knowing Aiden. She just wouldn’t say no to that -- especially when Anastasia was the one to initiate it. Her teeth instantly nibbled against her lip as she felt the other’s fingers on her hair -- she was having some sort of pleasure from Anastasia’s little gestures after all.

“I -- um, do you perhaps -- want to dance?” her tone laced with nervousness, her gaze not averted as she offered her palm to the other for her to take.

ddxanastasia-deactivated2015110

— take me home❞

The body under her begged for more, asking for her to bite her harder, to play with her skin. Anastasia loved these young women ready to do anything for her. They always managed to bring out the best side out of her. The hidden madness between her porcelain face. Young girls always had a thing for a sadist anyway. She’d give them what they wanted for a night, both of them seeking for some pleasure in that kind of pain. The vampire needed food at anytime, and that adorable victim of hers was ready to give her anything she wanted.

So easy.

Pick a little girl at the club abandoned by her friends, talk to her about how you lived the same thing and can’t even reach your best friend anymore until she proposes to dance with you until you say you want to go home. The cute babe would say she’d love to follow you. Only to find herself a few moments later on the couch, charmed by the vampire’s eyes. Anastasia enjoyed a moment like this and cherished the human race when they showed themselves under such an easy fragile side.

But then, she finished quickly.

The young girl left her apartment the minute Anastasia told her to go. She didn’t care about the blood loss at all, the later asked for a bite and she got it. Only now, the vampire was bored and wanted to do something. During the rare moments her heart was able to beat, she was always up to do crazy things. To find herself somewhere she shouldn’t.

It felt like some deity heard her prayers the minute her phone buzzed. An unknown number. However, she still answered until she heard that familiar voice. The client she marked. So her name was Aiden? Cute.

“You want to see me? How can I refuse such an adorable request?” She purred on the phone, making sure to embarrass the girl with her odd flirting ways. “I’m coming.”

Everything went so fast. Thigh high boots, tiny shorts and red lipstick, Anastasia found the club pretty quickly, it wasn’t really far from her house. She had been there earlier, hunting someone else. The odds were definitely with her. Especially when she found her at the bar. The vampire made her way to Aiden, smiling slightly. “Love! Who would be busy at this hour of the night?”

#;th: take me home #ddxjinah #what the hell this is so freaking short LMFAO im sorry

Aiden couldn’t help but to bite her bottom lip upon the realization of what just happened, of what she just did, or said.. She couldn’t even believe it, herself. But there’s no turning back now, all she had to do was to wait for her.

Her eyes widened upon hearing the familiar voice, quickly turning around to face her, a cocktail on her hand that was left untouched. Did she just called me love – I must be hearing things. “Hey, you really came.” A warm smile curving on her lips as she spoke. She couldn’t believe that she was actually here right now, falling for her lame excuse (little did she know). Aiden didn’t even want to remember the incident earlier, and no she didn’t even want to remember what she said to the woman – it probably would make her fluster, and her cheeks would heat up in a bright shade of red.

The beat of the music was getting louder and louder as time passes by, so she decided to at least speak in a louder voice than usual. “Here have a drink--” she paused as she offered the cocktail she was holding to the other, “Anastasia, right? Apologies for calling you in such ungodly hour, I should have called you…. Earlier. My bad.” her hand made it’s way to her nape, giving it a scratch. “Do you come here often? It took you like what -- less than an hour, you must have known the place.”

she's the only left of her kind

#;vsg

Tea, biscuits & gowns.

The goods news were that the model was an easy one to work with. Aurora remembered there were times when she spent more time getting the model prepared than with the actual photoshoot. The model she hired had good proportions and skin, therefore the only thing the make-up artist did was emphasizing those features. Aurora’s only request was to give her a neutral eye make-up, with soft brown tones, and maybe some gold to give that bling; for the cheekbones, she’d like to give them a light pink color; and for the lips, she’d like her to have a light tone of red mixed with some pink.

However the model’s face couldn’t stand out more than the dress she was trying to sell. An a-line tulle bridal gown with a sheer v-neck and v-back, featuring a sequin and metallic embroidery work and a belt at the natural waistline. It was a good dress, without a doubt, and it looked perfect on the model. To give the model a more casual look, the hairstylist decided to curl her hair. Aurora was in charge of placing the flower crown, made of white and light yellow flowers, over the model’s head. They were ready to start, now.

“Aiden.” With a smile adorning her features, Aurora exited the dressing room, followed by the model and my two staff members who agreed to go to work that day, even if the boutique was closed. “We’re ready to start. I apologize, once again, for the long waiting. However I hope the tea and the biscuits made it up for it.” A soft chuckle escaped through her lips, while she turned to go and help the model settle in. The final touches were made and the session begun.

#;th: tea biscuits & gowns #ddxaurora

Aiden made herself busy for awhile, her fingers now hovering over her mobile phone’s screen, trying to find something that would actually save her from her temper that’s eagerly increasing as more minutes passes by. But she was pretty successful -- she didn’t even noticed how many minutes had passed by and everyone was already there as the female finally spoke. She nodded, taking her phone back to where it was -- in her pocket, as she stood up and going over to where the model was.

She held up her camera, trying to set it up then she took a shot of a photograph for a trial. Upon getting contented with how the photograph turned out, she finally let the model pose, guiding her as to how she would pose. “Okay. Good. Steady. One. Two. Three.” The sound of the camera’s shutter has been audible for a few seconds. “Now, let’s try another pose, try doing a genuine smile, slightly lowering down your chin.” she guided the model, her hands making those gestures as to how she would move, giving her a thumbs up once she’s contented. “Nice. Okay. One. Two. Three.” The shutter was once again made itself known.

Her feet now taking her to where Aurora was, eyes still gazing at the camera as she took a quick scan of the photos she took. “How’s this? You can also guide the model to whatever pose you want her to do. You’re the client after all.” her lips curving into a soft smile, eyes glancing at the female.

— indigo waves ;

“as long as i look good, i don’t care.” she answers with a light shrug of her shoulders. raising her arms above her head she leans her body to the left for a few seconds just before leaning her body to the right, stretching out any sore muscles that she had. “i already do that.” she jokes, her tone taking on one of a strained groan due to her stretching methods. the song she had chose was almost to an end which meant that she would actually have to start dancing soon in order to get this little photoshoot over with.

turning her head she looks aiden’s body up and down once more mulling over her thoughts for a minute before finally nodding her head. “it’s so nice and petite. makes me wanna squish you a little bit.” she adds with a playful smile, her hands making a grabbing motion before she bursts out into laughter. her head tilts at the thought of teaching her friend a couple of ballet moves. was her attention span even long enough to sit through a quick ballet lesson? guess she’d have to find out later.

when the music starts she immediately focuses on the movement of her body, letting her limbs follow the music. she enjoyed dancing best this way, letting her body follow the music’s guidance of her muscles. facing the mirror she lifts up one of her legs before completing all stages of an arabesque her movements cosigning with the rhythm and flow of the song. it doesn’t take her long to forget that aiden’s there for she has already gotten caught up in a world that she knew best, that gave her hope when she was to find none. when the tempo picks up so does the movement of her body and a fond smile spreads across her lips.

#;th: indigo waves #ddxseulgi

The answer she received made Aiden snicker. When were you not good-looking anyway. Those words remained unspoken, since Aiden really didn’t like complimenting people. Her lips curving into a thin smile upon hearing the joke from the younger figure -- suppressing the laugh that wanted to escape from her lips.

Her gaze averted to her friend, shaking her head upon hearing her comment about her body and about her being squishy. She didn’t even want to believe that she was..... squishy? This was probably the first time she had received such comment. “I do think you’re the squishy one among us.” she replied, lips curving into a warm smile as her gaze averted to the viewfinder of her camera once more.

Aiden remained quiet, trying to hard to not make any small noises as she move from time to time, not wanting to making any distraction as the girl did the thing she knows best. Eager eyes remained steady behind the lens, watching her every move -- just like she was watching a film, her fingertip taking a shot in some random occasions where she find the view worth-while. Actually, Aiden finds everything beautiful but she needed to find a nice angle for every move so she literally couldn’t document everything at all. The best part she like was those parts where Seulgi was smiling in contentment, and Aiden was very happy upon getting the chance to to take a shot of it. She didn’t even think twice to take a shot of it since she believe whatever angle it is, a person’s smile is so captivating and beautiful that it captures the viewer’s attention almost instantly.

“I think this is enough.” she said, upon giving the girl a thumbs up, her gaze averted from the viewfinder -- now looking through the photos she took. “This is perfect.” she said, a smile of contentment slowly made itself visible on her lips. "I’ll let you take a look at it once i edit it.” she nodded, turning off her camera as she carefully placed it on the side, walking towards the middle to where her friends was. “Now about the lesson, should we start? or you need a break?”