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Kai moved from on position to the next as camera's flashed about him. The wings he had on his back were fake and were unconfertable to move in. "All done, Great job Kai." Kai straightend from his position, brushing his hair away from his eyes, "Get these stupid things off me." He mutterd. Thing was, he didn't have to yell. People jumped at his needs no matter how stupid they were. He began to walk to his dressing room when one of the owners came up to him, "Kai, I was watching you the whole time!" He went quickly on, "And I think you need a new angle." Kai didn't bother looking at him, this man got on his nervs. He was changing the photoshoot every chance he had. Kai opened the dressing room door, and the owner followed suit. "Anyway, I've found someone else to work with you, a young woman."

The argument that followed was the largest yet. The owner had found someone brand new to the business to be his partner in photoshoots. He was to keep her at his appartment and teach her everything he knew. He sat in his dressing room with shades on the next day, awaiting the arrival of his partner.

Shigure's camera flashed as he moved it from side to side. Getting up and sitting back down. Every so often he would tell the model that he was taking pictures of how he liked the pose. After a long time, he was satisfied. He stood up and thanked his model. It was standard to do so. the model herself wasn't that great. "Shigure" he turned at the sound of his name. It was his boss. "We're trying to get new models in here and we're having a whole contest." He smiled brightly, "would you be on the board?"
It took a while, but he agreed. Extra pay and he could choose his own model. He was assigned to take the pictures of them and then rate them upon several different areas. He sat with the owners of the company at a long table. The girls were told to file in one by one. Telling the board something about themselves, what their favorite feature was about themselves, and why they were going into modeling. By the fith girl, Shigure was bored out of his mind. These girls were so stuck up and self centered it was discusting. He could probably get them into bed, which was his player side, but nothing lasted. They were too self centered for him. Then the eighth girl entered....

Toya groaned and rolled away from the sun. The hang over that hammered upon his head made everything painful. He glanced around blearily. "where am..." He started, but then he saw the bra laying on the floor. He had a new question, but it didn't matter much. He didn't remeber the names of the women he slept with. He crawled out of bed quietly, leaving the sleeping woman where she was.
Minutes later, he pulled up to the studio where he worked as a photographer. His dark sunglasses helped the hang over, but not by much. The coffee in his hand was much more satisfying. As he walked in there was a line of chattering girls all dressed up and smeered with makeup. He groaned. He had forgotten that today he was taking pictures of hopeful upcoming models. He went to his personal room where there were lights and fans and different backdrops and props. The first girl walked in....