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fandomhigh2010-01-21 08:12 am
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Modeling for Dummies, Thursday 1/21/10
After handwavily informing the kids to meet up in the danger shop, Deadpool was positively giddy about the oh so awesome fashion show that would be happening. There was even a poorly constructed runway set up for it!
"Now, I don't want you kids to feel nervous or anything about having to parade about on stage in something you created where anyone could just walk in a mock. It's not that big a deal. It's just one day that could get you labeled 'that chick slash guy who face planted on the stage because their outfit was crap'. So... you know."
Deadpool shrugged.
"Get over it. And I didn't wanna make you guys do this alone, so I got you someone to walk with. Noooow, it's possible these poorly photoshopped lil' fellas are part of the shop and won't actually bite you. Or, it's possible some of them snuck in and enjoy wearing unitards and vision obscuring masks. I dunno. But this is what you gotta deal with as a real model."
Yeeeeah.
"So, have fuuuuuun."
"Now, I don't want you kids to feel nervous or anything about having to parade about on stage in something you created where anyone could just walk in a mock. It's not that big a deal. It's just one day that could get you labeled 'that chick slash guy who face planted on the stage because their outfit was crap'. So... you know."
Deadpool shrugged.
"Get over it. And I didn't wanna make you guys do this alone, so I got you someone to walk with. Noooow, it's possible these poorly photoshopped lil' fellas are part of the shop and won't actually bite you. Or, it's possible some of them snuck in and enjoy wearing unitards and vision obscuring masks. I dunno. But this is what you gotta deal with as a real model."
Yeeeeah.
"So, have fuuuuuun."

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Mingle Backstage
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She kept glancing at the gremlin.
"...Should I think it's cute?"
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"This sort of thing--" she gestured around at the fashion "--is so very not Hannibal's idea of fun."
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Yes, Chuck had priority problems.
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Nothing said he couldn't complete the whole glittery kilt thing with steel toed boots, right?
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Okay, she totally was, but hey, that's Parker for you.
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Warren plus coat, hanging around the edges, trying to figure what the hell to make of that gremlin over there? Actually, that was pretty much a given, too. He was fairly certain that he could run faster desperate than it could run hungry, though, so he wasn't too worried. Mostly.
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Tyra would be ashamed.
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The gremlin was staying a good distance from her, though. Good mood notwithstanding, she could still bitch you out something fierce. FIERCE.
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There was no beating Chuck Bass when it came to fashion. Just accept it.
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The end result was more or less a glorified white overcoat with feather trim, and you could probably tell that he wasn't exactly a tailor by any stretch of the imagination. But so long as the ensemble covered up his feathers, he was all for it.
The blue feather boa was something he'd grabbed because, in the end, the coat on its own hadn't looked 'couture' enough. What could he say? He wore feathers well, and he was
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Not because it really existed and supposedly they bit people. Because it was trying to match his stride, and those legs were way too short to pull off a real sashay.
He had an image to maintain, after all.
John Galliano, so much can be laid at your door. (Including Emmett. Really. You need to call him.)
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