The Photographer's Dream Guy(xXIWRXx and Palmoun)
 

Name: Isabella Storm
Age:18
Status: Student(eleventh grade)
Job: Photographer/waitress
Bio: Isabella was born in Brooklyn New york. She's often known for being rebellious. She's a waitress at one of the high end restaurants in upper new york near the school were the famous models, actors, scientists, and all round rich people go to school. Her pictures are in all of the hottest teen mags. She hides the fact that her mom was a stripper but still has all of her mom's old outfits and costumes including a masquerade one. Went to college but goes to high school for the hell of it.
image: http://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q...e-girl-2-1.jpg

Name: Fay Venson
age: 18
Status: Model
Job: model
Bio: his parents where photographers and started his career early. But there part in his life ended soon after he turned 10 since they where killed. He was then raised by some of his parents friends who continued his career as a model. Before he turned 16 he was in almost every single magazine as he went to the rich school. But since he shut himself in his room alot he ended up graduating early and now he just is a plain old model but a famous one at that.
Picture:http://i104.photobucket.com/albums/m...lueflowers.jpg

Isabella was waiting patiently for Fay to arrive. She was thrilled to be taking shots of the famous model. Her blonde hair was down and in waves. She wore a grey one shoulder tank top with Black jeans and black heels. She smiled and her lips were purpley pink. Her camera was on her neck waiting too take pictures.

Fay sighed as he headed to the room he was suppose to go to. It was in the same school he had went to not to long ago and he hated it here. Everyone thought they where better then everyone else when they weren't. It was one of the reasons he studyed so much and graduated to quickly. He couldn't wait to get out of here. But now he was here again to met up with a girl. Her name was Isabeth or something around there, he couldnt' remember exactly. But he had offered to let people take his photo and the school always like useing him so he had to say yes to her. he just hoped she wouldnt' gush all over him like some of the others did.

He poked his head into the room and his blueish black bangs covered his eyes for a second. "hey you the girl I am suppose to met?" he asked when he saw her standing there. But then he saw the camera and sighed, "yeah your her." he said and ran a hand threw his hair to get it out of his face. He then held his hand out to her, "I guess you already know who I am but who are you?" he asked and had to admit she looked good. For a second he wondered if he had under dressed. He only had some jeans and a button up shirt on. But it seemed he always looked good so he didn't really care.

"I'm Isabella storm. And I'll be the photographer today. I'm pleased too meet you." She said as she extended her hand toward him with black tipped nails.

Fay smiled and took her hand into his, "it is nice to met you Isabella, I am Fay Venson and I will be your model." he said as he looked at her. He then looked around, "so where do you want me?" he asked as he looked at her.

"Over there." She said pointing toward some statue. She smiled.

Fay nodded and headed over towards it. He then posed just like before but he found he was slightly nervous infront of her. He didn't get why, she was just another girl and photographer.

"Mr.Venson? I need you to smile at the camera like you wanna make love to the female readers." She said as she took a couple of shots. She smiled and pushed her bangs out of the way.

Fay sighed and smiled like she wanted. But as he did he found it was slightly easyer to do then usual when he looked at her. SOmething about her made him feel weird. He didn't like it. Once she was done he was out of here and headed back home.

Isabella smiled. Wow he could be friendlier. She thought as she packed up. Her friends came to pick her up. "Izzy, is he hot?" They asked. Isabella nodded.

Fay sighed as he walked home and people literaly stopped and stared. But he didn't care. He found himself unable to stop thinking about her and it was driving him crazy. What was different about her? nothing, she was like every other girl he had met. Why did she make him feel like this? becase she had to be different in some way. It made no sense and it was driving him insane. He soon passed his house but he didn't care, he was still thinking of her and found himself just walking like every other person did.

Isabella and her friends walked towards their favorite meeting place. They passed Fay just as Izzy started to laugh.

Fay heard her laughter and right away wanted to follow it. He wanted to tell her that he was sorry for acting like a jerk and that he just wasn't in the mood. With out even thinking his body started to make its way after her.

Izzy was talking and laughing. She smiled and flipped her hair back.

Fay walked over to her and said, "Isabella?" he hoped that she wasn't to made at him or anything.

Isabellla turned around. "Fay? Hi! What are you doing here?" She asked with a look of pure surprise.

Fay looked at her, "I was just walking around and I wanted to say sorry for how I acted earlyer." he said as he looked at her.

She smiled. "That's very sweet of you Fay. Apology accepted."

Fay smiled at her and was glad htat she accepted it. He then felt his phone vibrate and quickly pulled it out. It was his guardian, they wanted to see him. He sighed and then looked at Isabella, "here.. call me if you ever want me to model for you again." he said and held out his number to her and then left.

She took the number and blinked....She blushed.

Fay met his guaridien, his parents friend, and talked. He wanted Fay to submerge himself in modeling and get more money and to make him his manager. Fay sighed and simply said no, he was having fun the way his life was so far.

Isabella looked at Fay's number. She sighed. She was in love and she laughed.

Fay headed home then and hated it there some times. It was very big and very lonely. He had everything you could ever want but it was just to big for him.

Isabella looked around her apartment. She sighed. "No way Fay would ever come here." She said to herself.