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Photoshoot

:: Two hours had passed since Ava and Morgan had met to discuss the Cassadine/Illustra merging. The paper work was officially drawn up, and all it needed were their signatures to seal the deal. But right now, Ava's first priority was this photo shoot. It was her first real "magazine" exposure as Ava Cassadine. Slipping out of the makeup chair, she was finally done and ready to get this photo shoot going. Wearing a simple black long sleeved turtleneck, black knee length pencil skirt, and black pumps (outfit), Ava looked sleek and sophisticated. Her dark hair drawn back in a simple, loose, french twist, Ava's neutral makeup finished off her sleek look. ::

:: Noting Rampage's entry into the room, Ava didn't pay much attention to him as she made her way toward the full length mirror to take one last look at herself. Pleased with Morgan's team, they were able to capture her own 'style' perfectly. ::

"Beautiful job, Morgan. Your team is brilliant."
 
<< a wind machine was blowing near by and so Morgan and Alison's hair was now flowing in the wind slightly. both women sat as the finishting touches were being given to their hair and make up. Morgan looking like a bewitching sorceress (easy enough since she WAS a witch) and Alison looking like a dark, erotic Valkyrie (think Madonna during her "Erotica" phase).>>

<< Ava and Delilah were nearby as well, getting their full treatment as well. as Ava complimented Morgan's staff, Morgan couldnt look over but she did reply.>>

<< in an icy voice>>

well thank you! most of these people i've worked with for many years and as you know, Illustra prides itself on employing women and other minorities...who better to make a woman look glamorous than another woman?

<< she caught a slight glance of Ava as she shifted her icy violet eyes.>>

with your natural beauty and great skin, my team had NO trouble making you even MORE beautifull. this photo shoot will be one of my best yet!

<< as Nicolas entered, Morgan caught sight of him, and took in his scent...>>

hmmmmmmm!

ah, Nicolas... << Morgan tried to conceal the happiness she felt at his presence>> don't YOU look handsome. A bit overdressed..but thats okay, half the fun will be in when we take your clothes off for you! << she and Alison laughed softly>>

you're a bit early. I invited you down to watch this shoot so you could get a preview of what YOU will be going through...and this is not all of it either. there will be press junkets, runway shows, and other events.

<< Nicolas could see Morgan, Alison, Ava and Delilah getting the full hair and make up treatment.>>

You'll have your own special team...i employ only the BEST hair and make up stylists and artists. have a seat! make yourself at home...you'll be here with us for a while.

<< Morgan pointed over to a plush lounge area with leather couches, chaise lounges and other comforts designed for a person to relax and recline. there was a fresh fruit tray as well as other refreshments.>>

<< a few moments passed and Morgan was finally ready. now wearing a black Vera Wang Taffeta strapless empire cocktail dress with velvet bodice & floral applique. The dress hugged her toned, statuesque body in ALL the right places, revealing her cleavage and long, smooth, flawless legs.>>

<<With her make up flawlessly applied and Her hair was styled in a flawless updated "Farrah Fawcett" feather to soften her stern yet sophisticated look giving her a bewitching, almost dreamy appearence as the hair flowed in the wind. ALL the women would be wearing black..but their outfits would suit their unique styles and personalities>>

<< standing up from her chair, she looked at the others and smiled as she asked playfully.>>

well, how do i look?
 
Illustra-media room

:: Morgan was doing her bewitching, statuesque look as only she could, while Alison opted for a more edgy look. Wearing a black leather corsett which revealed ample cleavage along with a black pencil skirt, the seer showed off her feminine, toned legs which were supported by black four inch leather pumps. Her make up gave her a dark, sultry/"smokey" effect and her blue/black hair was pulled back and UP into a pony tail...the pony tail was teased and crimped out to give it a larger, "fuller" effect::

:: she too noted Nicolas as he arrived. Perhaps a bit over dressed for the occassion BUT he definately had style. The man looked impeccable and his scent was noticed by Alison as well. ::

Wow Nicolas, you do know how to put your best foot forward, dont you?

:: the seer said in a cool tone as she let the team finish the final touches before standing up with Morgan and Ava.::

Morgan, you look wonderfull. Your HAIR is awesome. :: looking at Ava.:: VERY stylish, Ava.

:: Alison checked out her own outfit in a mirror nearby as she turned a bit.::

I better not eat ANYTHING while I'm wearing this corsett...I've no ROOM for anything else!

:: Alison's body was tight and on point and the corsett and skirt DEFINATELY would have revealed any flaws...but there were none.::

Now then, we just have to wait on Delilah to come out. She was about to protest the idea but i kind of "roped" her into it! :D

:: Alison said with a hint of mischievious glee in her voice.::

:: the director asked them to prepare to take their positions on the platform for the first round of shots...the "warm up" round.

Nicolas, you'll want to sit over in the lounge. You can get as comfortable as you like there. there's couches, a chaise lounge and more. You'll be here for a while.
 
The Media Room

Nicolas walked into what was for him a wonderland. The studio was large and spacious, much larger inside than nit appeared from the outside. His TK automatically reached out, feeling through the futuristic space. he smiled as he actually turned around in place once, to take it all in. He noticed the ladies all being made up. They were ALL beautiful, all in their own way, all being made up in their own style by an army of stylists. He nodded to Ava as she stood in front of the mirror entrance, then he looked at Morgan. She was dressed very sexy but with class, with her cleavage and legs flatteringly displayed. he whistled softly as he watched her rise from her seat, and gave Alison her own appreciative nod as she also rose to greet him. He chuckled at their comments and made his way over towards the lounge as he answered back.

"I know it might be a bit much, but I ALWAYS dress to impress the first day on the job. We can always institute a dress-down day later. Or one alternative was to just walk in and let you gus start dressing me from scratch. Is that what you REALLY wanted??!"

He said with a chuckle. As Morgan playfully asked for his opinion, he laughed hard then composed himself quickly, his voice playfully becoming dark and serious.

"My dear, you look absolutely delicious."

He took off his jacket and made himself comfortable on the sofa, watching as the teams prepared for the photo shoot.
 
:: Delilah sat in the tall chair having the finishing touches done to both her hair and makeup. This was a new experience for her - other than Morgan's past attempts to give her a "makeover" as she was want to do - and she was not entirely comfortable with it. She hated being fussed over in this way, and she was more than a little annoyed, albeit good-naturedly, at Alison's scheming to get her to agree to this. She didn't like to be the center of attention, and hopefully her part in the whole thing would be over quickly.

The stylist had picked out a rather short for her liking outfit for her to wear, but that was gauzy and light, with dramatic makeup to match.

When they finally had finished with her, she left the chair and went to join the others. She gave Guardian a stern look and shook her finger at her. ::

"You're on my list, Alison Marble. And you're close to it, Ms. Victoria."

:: She dropped her arms and sighed, resignedly. ::

"But I must admit, you all look fabulous."

:: Her face erupted into a wide smile, as things took on the air of a girls night out or slumber party. ::
 
Illustra-the media room

<< in an icy voice>>

Why thank you Nicolas. You look very sharp yourself. Almost good enough to EAT.

<< Morgan bats her eyes in her most balantant display of flirtation yet...knowing it will draw a laugh or an eyeroll or BOTH from Alison.>>


<< Morgan primped a bit more in a lighted mirror as Nicolas took his seat in the lounge.>>

<< looking at Alison and Ava, Morgan smirks.>>

i hope he gets comfortable, he's gonna be here for a while << she laughs>>. He's right about one thing though, it WILL be QUITE fine to dress AND undress him for his first shoot. we have to take MEASUREMENTS! :fdevil:

<< seconds later>>

Well look at YOU!?

<< Delilah appeared looking very sexy and glammed up and Morgan turned around and whistled at her best friend even as she bared a "stern" look on her face and playfully scolded Alison.>>

now, now, "Lightengale"....even YOU have to be able to have some fun every now and then.

<< she nudged delilah and smiled as her friend complimented them all.>>

and you look good too girl. you clean up real nice! :D << Morgan sticks out her tongue at D and laughs.>>

<< all of the women had themselves glammed up and the style teams were c arefull to be sure to make them all stand out from one another to reflect their personal styles and it had WORKED. they were now more than camera ready. all that needed to happen NOW was for Haleigh to get things rolling.>>
 
Illustra- media room

:: Alison was enjoying her crimped out pony tail as she turned and looked at her side profile in a full length mirror. looking over to Morgan who was once again flirting with her Nicolas, Alison scoffed loudly and turns to Ava::

look at those two over there.

:: She pretended to look "innocent" as Morgan heard her:: :D

you two might as well not even wear clothes around each other. its not like you AREN'T undressing one another with your eyes.

:: the thought had crossed Alison's mind to telekinetically remove all of Nicolas' clothes on more than once occasion. it would be the ultimate prank that he wouldnt anticipate since she was psi screened from him. but she'd wait for the time being...giggling as Morgan commented on how they would have to take MEASUREMENTS of Nicolas at his first photo shoot.::

and i'm sure you'll be TOTALLY hands on with THAT process, my dear.

:: pushing Morgan, Alison laughs and then Delilah appears. Morgan whistles and Alison gives a thumbs up. Delilah waves her finger and scolds Alison, informing her that she's on "her list." and Alison looks "shocked."::

Why Delilah...i don't know what you could possibly mean!

:: says says in a staged, demure tone.::

:: as Morgan picks with D a bit more, Alison smirks and nods.::

yeah, or we might just have to arrest YOU. :p

:: as Delilah compliments the women, Alison smiles back.::

you look good yourself girl. you're gonna be on the radar of ALOT of men in NYC's social scene after this photo shoot but don't worry...Morgan and I will protect you.

:: adding in that little joke on the end there, it was clear that the three women had a strong bond between one another..joking like sisters do.::

well, all four of us are here now....I anticipate Haleigh arriving very shortly. She'll be ready to jump right into this because her team had the specifications sent to them a week in advance. this will be a long, BUT easy shoot. Delilah, as you havent really done this before...they might try to "coach" you more than they do Morgan...but dont take offense...that's how it goes in this scenario.
 
Photoshoot

OOC: Found a new pic, gotta use it. :p

BIC:

:: Looking to Delilah, Ava hadn't seen the woman look so glammed up since they had officially met. She looked very beautiful and stylish. Morgan's crew definitely knew what they were doing. Smiling, Persephone was quite pleased with how everything was going...aside from the ridiculous flirtations between Rampage and Spellbinder. With a simple roll of her eye, she shook her head hearing something about taking "measurements" from Rampage. ::

"Well, I think I need a cold water."

:: Her tone sarcastic but light hearted, Ava let out a small laugh as she turned to head to the refreshment table. Just then, one of Morgan's hairstylist ran right into Persephone spilling scolding hot coffee all down the front of her outfit. ::

"AH! Damnit!"

:: Backing up with her hands up in a defensive position, the hot liquid burnt her skin, making Persephone instinctively tug at her shirt to keep it from touching her body. Letting out a frustrated sigh, the hairstylist apologized repetitively, offering to help her. With a shake of her head, she lifted her hand to the woman to silence her. ::

"It's fine..."

:: Turning to Morgan. ::

"I'm going to have to change."

:: One of the designers was already on top of it, and ushered Persephone toward the large white privacy screens provided to allow the woman to dress. A silhouette of Persephone could be seen as she undressed to change into the outfit provided by the designer. Five minutes later, Persephone came out from behind the screen wearing a brand new outfit: a sleek black dress. With her long dark hair now down in waved curls, she was now ready for the photoshoot. Hopefully no one will pour anything else on her. ::

"Alright, I think we're good to go."
 
Manhattan to Illustra Tower

Haleigh listened to him... she searched his eyes for sincerity and found it quickly... and she HEARD him when he said he needed to be a part of something that MEANT something... that he'd do anything. In the past she might have kept her expression blank... but today... her expression was one of empathy. He may have been misguided at first... but the more she talked with Ethan the more she was convinced that their alliance WAS fate. He talked about his housewarming party and reached out to hand her the address, written on a napkin. The corners of her mouth turned up in a slight smile, and reached out to take his hand.

"I can't promise they'll come, Ethan... but I'll tell them. I hope you realize what you're getting yourself into."

She said quietly, taking the napkin as her hand slipped from his. She stood from the table, as he suggested this wouldn't be the last they saw of each other.

"No.... this won't. English Lit, hmm? Good Luck teaching those snotty kids how to appreciate anything of substance. For now you'll have to excuse me... I'd stay... but I have an engagement to get along to... I'll see you tomorrow... and we can talk about this more then. Take Care, Ethan.... and let me know if you run into any trouble.... you know how to reach me."

********************

So it seemed Ethan was ready to cooperate.... Haleigh didn't know the details of what the team did to change his mind... but whatever it was... it worked. Haleigh considered his 180, as she now made her way down the Illustra corridor to the photoshoot, switching gears and getting her mind on the task at hand. This would be extensive... but Haleigh didn't mind... she'd always liked the process and it was one of the reasons she chose to make a photography business a very DETAILED front for her intelligence agency.

She strolled in, with her usual air of confidence, taking in the scene and immediately getting things rolling. All of the ladies where dressed and had been to makeup and the atmosphere was one of excitement. Haleigh gave a lewd whistle to get their attention and then smiled devlishly.

"My MY... arent you all looking heavenly.... I'm surprised Nicolas here hasn't gotten a hard--- mmm... heart attack." She finishes, giving him a wink. It was the first time the group had been all together again after last night-- indeed it would be the first time any of them had seen her a Nicolas not at each others throats.

"Alright.... so lets see. Today were going to get some group shots... some individuals... and basically run with the 'powerful women' theme. But ALSO... were going to introduce Nicolas as Illustra's signature male model... so after I finish with the ladies... I think we'll have you, Nicolas, pose with Morgan... just so everyone knows you've got her 'stamp of approval'."

She ushered all the girls to the stage area and asked Nicolas to stand so she could get a good look at him. She has him turn around, her hand on her chin, as she looks him over, a slight frown in her brow. She tosses a look over at a stylist, who's come over to give her a hand if necessary.

"What do you think, too stiff? Yes... me too. Let me help you with that, Nic."

She looks up at him, tilting her head to the side as if considering something, and then reaches up and loosens his tie a little, pulling it slightly crooked and unbuttoning the top button of his shirt. She pauses and leans into him a little, a curious smile on her face.

"Mmm... Nicolas.... you smell GOOD. [clearing her throat] There. We want men to identify with you... and from my experience.. when Zach's in a suit all he's thinking about it how tight the tie is and how high the buttons are. Roll your sleeves the elbow... it'll give the impression that you aren't afraid to get your hands dirty." She takes the hat off and narrows her eyes... then decides she likes it better on and replaces it. "Was he wearing something over this?" She asks the stylist, who holds up the jacket he was previously wearing. "Nope... the jacket's too much. Get him a vest.... kept that hanky... I like that. Yes. Alright... much better... not you just wait your turn... its ladies first. ;)"

Haleigh turns her attention to the rest of the group, and she eyes them all for a moment before springing into action.

"Let's go people... you should have been ready to shoot by now. someone bring me that armchair... the plush one. Put it in the center. Okay... Morgan... you're the leading lady... take a seat. Delilah... love the splash of color. Youre gonna need to be in the center... so stand behind that chair. Yes... now put your hands on the corners of the back. alright. Lean in a little... yes. Alison... you on Morgan's right, Ava on her left. Both of you... kind of perch on the arms there. Okay... ah... I want you to have your backs to morgan, and then turn to face the camera. That's it, thats VERY nice."


She cues the lead photographer to get started, and they take a few shots before she doles out more direction, both to the subjects of the pictures and to her crew, to adjust lighting and backgrounds.
 
Illustra's media room

<< Morgan let Haleigh lead the session. Nodding as She assessed Nicolas' and the best way to present him.>>

the backgrounds and "scenes" that were to be included were now being manifested by the hologram simulation technology of the media room and Haleigh's crew was able to adjust lightning and focus accordingly.>>

<< the wind machine blew just right, allowing Morgan's feathered hair to flow in the wind and as Haleigh directed, Morgan "made love" to the camera as only a seasoned super model could.>>

<< they took several group shots, switching positions, striking poses that suited them and creating of theme of "powerfull women" who drive the city by day and rule the scene by night.>>

<< standing tall, Morgan shifted her shoulders slightly at the right moment, pouted her lips, narrowed her eyes....all the "little things" that added to the making of the ULTIMATE shots.>>

Haleigh's definately got a renewed spirit here. you can see she loves doing her work...whether its on the battle field or in the business world.

<< Morgan thought will posing.>>

she's not "bad"...not truly evil...she just has struggles like the rest of us. But i'm glad she's still here WITH US.

<< she wondered how Delilah and Ava were feeling about this? this was Delilah's first "photo shoot" for a fashion/modeling session EVER and she wasnt aware if Ava had done any modeling work before. SHe knew Alison was fine...she's made a few rare appearences in magazines along side Morgan before.>>
 
Media Room

Nicolas smirks as Haleigh makes her entrance, taking charge of the scen and the shoot. She surprises him by informing him that HE will also be modeling in this session and she comes over and promptly begins unbuttoning his shirt and loosening his tie. Nicolas decides to speak with her telepathically.

Couldn't wait to get me out of this, huh? Take a good long smell, enjoy yourself. Oh, I'm just kidding, Hales. Good to see you, doing one of the things you do best. I am your willing thrall. Just don't hurt me too much, OK??

Haleigh did her best job of ignoring him at least on the outside while she set up the shots. The picture of the women together was incredible, but he saw one thing missing.

Haleigh, will all due respect you should get a shot of them with you in it. If for nothing else, for personal remembrance.

Nicolas stood watching the group work. They were all incredible, especially Morgan, who anyone could tell was a consummate professional and a rare beauty.
 
Photoshoot

:: Once Haleigh entered the room, everything began to roll. She immediately directed the woman as to where to sit and how to pose. Purched on the left hand side of Morgan, Ava was slightly uncomfortable and unsure as to what to do. She had never 'modeled' before as Persephone. People just seemed to fawn over her looks regardless if she was a model or not. And as Ava, she was a corperate cut throat buisness woman who was most obviously beautiful and stylish, but never did professional photoshoots. Aside from the occational paparazzi picture or two. ::

:: The fan started up, blowing cool air directly at the woman. Her mid-back length, dark chocolate locks, blew over her shoulder, enhancing the goddess' beauty. As Haleigh snapped away, taking photo after photo, Ava began to loosen up a bit. Dipping her shoulder down slightly and narrowing her eyes. Tilting her head while parting her lips. Doing natural yet haunting poses that made her look like a professional model. Morgan and Alison seemed to be into it, obviously used to this sort of thing. And Delilah...well Delilah was pretty much in the same boat as herself. But either way, she knew these photos would turn out stunning. ::
 
:: This was the first time Delilah had had the chance to see Haleigh in action in the real world, so to speak. She was impressed by her "no-nonsense" attitude and her ability to take charge of the shoot. It made Delilah think about how their lives would be if they weren't the Six - if this was the entirety of their lives. Haleigh looked much better than she had just a short time before, and Delilah was glad for it.

She also was glad that Haleigh had positioned her behind the chair that Morgan sat in, allowing her to hide a good portion of herself as well as the height of her skirt behind it. It hadn't escaped her attention that she was the only one not wearing black, which seemed an odd choice and made her feel a bit self concious. The cameras and people around her made her tense up and feel awkward, though as time went on and with her friends around her she slowly began to relax. She just took her cues from Haleigh and the photographers around her, moving this way or that as they directed. Things went faster than she had imagined they would - more hectic. People and cameras were moving all the time around her. How did Morgan do this for a living for so long? ::
 
New York - Chelsea

Ethan felt his conversation with Haleigh went extremely well. He had let his intentions be well known to her and he hoped that he would be able to get through the trials and tribulations that no doubt Morgan and Alison would throw at him, but he was ready. He wasn't backing down from this. He would earn a spot on the team if it killed him. For now he had another important meeting to go to, a meeting with his mother, Evelyn Cruise who was in town doing business for the Cruise Foundation, an orginization started by his mother in the early 1970's dedicated to bringing Health and Peace throughout the world, her own World Heath Organization. The foundation had countless global contacts and resources thanks to his mother's own tenacity and commanding nature and over the years the Foundation had been responsible for countless health services and relief to third world countries as well as the United States. In England, she was a legend and on the board of just about every important British Government Agency in the United Kingdom as well as a special correspondent from England to the United Nations. She was a goddess among women and someone Ethan had a very close relationship with. She was going to meet him at his new penthouse in Chelsea and he did not want to be late, as many people charged a mighty penny to be in her prescence. Before long he had arrived at the door of his penthouse to find his mother, already waiting for him.

Evelyn: Ah, Ethan! I know you said 6:00 sharp, but I just couldn't stay away any longer. My meeting ended early and I just had to see this place. Now get the key, my boy and don't keep your fragile mother waiting any longer.

Ethan smiled as he embraced his mother hard and entered the penthouse that was decorated in a highly modern and minimalistic deco, the way Ethan lived his life. He hated clutter. As his mother looked around, he put on a pot of tea as the two sat down in the kitchen to enjoy.
Evelyn: Now, son. While I would like to think you called me here just to see your new place and tell you how much I love you, I know better. What's wrong.

Ethan: Nothing's wrong, Mum. In fact, things are going pretty well, I took a Professor position right in the city to fill an immediate need for an English Professor. It's an honest salary for honest work, something I haven't felt in a long time.. I think I am finally starting to get over Dre--

Ethan stopped himself, while his mother loved him very much, she still was not all too comfortable with his sexuality, and it was something he respected. He continued.

Ethan: But there is a reason I asked you here. I want to be a bigger part of the Cruise Foundation.

Evelyn: Are you serious, Ethan? You do know your brother and sister and yourself are all on the Board of Trustees, and the only one I have ever seen at a meeting is Angela...

Ethan: Well, in all honesty, we both know the only reason Angela attends is to make sure that she gets funding to go play Doctors without Borders in whatever part of the country she chooses, and well Nathan, I think all the British Tabloids are still recovering from his whole adult video scandal. I want to be a bigger part of it Mother. I want more than Trustee. You know I have always made generous donations to the Foundation as well as sat in on every hearing when the Iraq War started, I have an interest in the Foundation mother, give me the chance.

Evelyn: Ethan, this is a side of you... i've never seen. To be honest, I would be putting a lot of faith into you. You've been through a lot the last few years, I just don't know if you would be up for the job. It involves a lot of time, dedication, good decision making, you would need to be present at every meeting, fundraiser, event, everything Ethan, is that something you can handle?

Ethan: I can, Mother. I can. I am your son, am I not?

Evelyn: When I started this Foundation, it was to help those in need. I stand by that credo, especially when it comes to family. I will hire you, son, but know this is only for a trial period of two weeks. After those two weeks pass, we will meet again to discuss your options. You DO know that this is a charity foundation Ethan, all money is used for the benefit of others, we don't offer competitive wages and we require hardwork. You have a job, for now. And NOW, let's change the subject to your less than shining example of a brother Nathan. You will NOT believe what some media fatcat is trying to blackmail the Foundation with...

Ethan laughed as his mother continued, he enjoyed her company very much and hopefully soon he would win himself a spot on the Chair of the Cruise Foundation and with it, gain endless global resources and contacts, and maybe even the chance to do more good than he could with the Six.
 
Haleigh gave a mischeivous smirk at Nicolas' insinuation... and, naturally do to her tendency to make inappropriate comments, couldn't let his words go unanswered. Well... you know... I wanted to undress you this morning... but gosh.... ZACH was there! She stifled a giggle and went on with her work. Delilah was finally beginning to relax... Ava was a quick study. Morgan, of course, was a seasoned veteran and Alison was comfortable, as this wasn't her first time.

"Alright.... good. Where's my props? For the photoshoot, you ignoramous! I specifically asked for a prop for each woman.... Who's got them? Ah.... well BRING them OVER.... Christ."

Haleigh was getting ready to split everyone up for their individual shots, when Nicolas made a suggestion. She paused and looked over at him, mulling the thought over, before agreeing, but not without a condition. Nicolas, I think that's a wonderful idea... but only if you join me. Come on... She says, as she makes her way over to him and takes him by the wrist, dragging him with her onto the stage.

"Ladies... I think while we've got everyone here we should get a group shot... for us... you know."
 
Media Room

Nicolas was laughing inwardly at Haleigh's naughtiness. She had an edge to her that he liked very much, not unlike another blkond he was trying to get next to...
Haleigh grabbed his wrist and led him toward the group as she informed then of the plan to shoot a group picture. He dutifully followed, smiling broadly as he walked over to the group. He thought to her.

Thank you, Haleigh!! I will be the envy of the male part of the planet!! No one gets to be with this many beuatiful women in a picture at once...Just be gentle. Karen might see these, for goodness sake!

"Can I pick up the prints at my local Wal-Mart?? Didn't think so."
 
Illustra- the media room

<< after what seemed like HOURS of posing, shooting, rearranging, posting, shooting, rearranging...it came time to change things up.>>

<< with the group shots of the women done as well as individual props for each woman, it was now time for Nicolas to shoot with Morgan...and Morgan wanted Alison in at least one of the shots as well.>>

<< as for a group shot of "the six", Morgan had something special in mind.>>

Haleigh, let's get these shots with Nicolas done. we'll do one with him and ALL of us that are on the stage, then we'll do a couple with NIcolas and myself, and one with Nicolas, myself and Alison....we'll leave the "family" shot for last. i've got something special instore for that.

<< Morgan had already communicated her instructions to Haleigh's and Illustra's staff.>>

<< so with that, it was time for the last round of shooting.>>

<< Nicolas was standing center and Morgan placed herself at his side, allowing his hand to go around her waist and her hand placed on his chest. it was a seductive shot and Morgan made sure to look very alluring but to also show her "seal of approval" for the first signature MALE super model of Illustra.>>

<< with Haleigh's final adjustments and cues, this round of shooting began.>>
 
Illustra- Media Room

:: the photo shoot went really well. no problems, no bickering and no major setbacks. Alison was pleased and actually ENJOYED sharing the stage with her team mates. it was moments like this where she felt "normal"...and she managed to have a little fun herself, with sultry facial expressions when the time was right.::



::as the first round concluded, Morgan and Nicolas did their session on the stage. Alison summoned the assistants to bring refreshments over for Ava and Delilah as she waited for her cue to join Morgan and Nicolas.::

these publicity stills will be fabulous. the new lay out for Tempo Magazine is sure to bring in strong sales....with so many changes happening in Illustra on the fashion side AND the business side, this is like a revival.

:: looking at Ava and Delilah.::

how are you two feeling?

:: Alison stood nearby...a few moments passed and she was called to the platform.::

photographer assistant: do you need a touch up, Ms. Marble?

no, everything is in order..

:: giving herself a once over in a mirror. once on stage, she waited for Haleigh to prompt her on what to do. Morgan and Alison stood together in a playfull pose while Nicolas stood between them looking bold and sexy.::

:: the next round of shooting began.::
 
the big finish!

<< at the end of the next round, Morgan took a chilled bottle of aquafina. drinking some before raising her hand.>>

okay. now for the BIG FINISH!

<< she waved her hand to the staff and they activated the controls of the media room....the envrionment swirled and shifted to a glamorous "evening out in Illustra's office park outside the building with a starry night sky above and around Illustra itself.>>

everyone [in the six] get out there and strike a pose! make it COUNT!!

<< to the groups surprise, Morgan swooped down on a broom, wearing a VERY sexy version of her mother's "flying suit" [consisting of a PLUNGING V neck line, a high hemline along with a cape] and riding side saddle on the broom ala' the opening sequence from "Bewitched". an obvious nod to her "witchy" background...and a provocative jab at the rumours in the fashion circles about her true nature. the crew would assume it was all special effects. and Morgan was now "riding" above the group waving and smiling with her head titled back as only a model could do with the moon hanging just right in the background>>

<< this was to be the grand finale' of the photo shoot , with the members of The Six all together striking a pose out in front of their home under the moon and stars.>>
 
[ Delilah let out a deep breath as she was told she was finished for the time being as Morgan and Nicolas stepped to center stage. She gratefully accepted a bottle of water from one of the assistants milling about and drank thirstily. The bright lights used to light the cameras were also very HOT. She nodded in agreement to Alison as she spoke of what this layout would mean for Illustra, her eyes watching still in partial amazement as Morgan and Nicolas went to work. She turned to Alison, however, as the Seer asked her how she herself was doing. ]

"Thankful that it's over. I never would have guessed how much WORK getting your picture taken could be. I think I'd rather run the New York marathon."

[ She laughed good naturedly. ]

"But YOU Alison seem to be comfortable in this setting. I'm suprised you never took this as your calling."

[ It seemed only a short time before Morgan announced it was time for them to all regroup for one last shot. She couldn't help but laugh as Morgan swooped down on nothing less than a BROOM! She would have to remember to make a comment to her later about "her model-slash-diva-ing ways". Then she though, what the heck? ]

"Cough Attention whore Cough"

[ She looked up at Morgan and smiled mock sweetly. Then moved towards the others. ]

"Can I wear my gun?"

[ She said it jokingly and took the position one of the assistants pointed out to her. She did her best "Tyra Banks" impression and resisted the urge to stick her tongue out and give Alison bunny ears for the picture. ]
 
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