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last online May 3, 2024 6:02:54 GMT -7
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Sept 28, 2017 19:27:46 GMT -7
Post by cordelia regan smith on Sept 28, 2017 19:27:46 GMT -7
@brandon Showing Brandon all of her pictures at once would way easier than trying to find him each and every time she thought she had something interesting. That would allow her to at least pick and choose the best to show off. It typically took her a few months of staring at the higher quality ones before she picked out the finals that would go on to be parts of her best pieces of work. Of all the ones that she had taken at the carnival, only a dozen would even make it that far. If she managed to pull a small collection out of it, that would be amazing. In some of the photography look-books and magazines she read, some called that laziness; shooting so many photos just to get a few good ones. She liked to think of that as taking enough that she would always have a few quality photographs. Plus the practice that came with snapping photos left and right in an ever changing environment helped create unique views on her surroundings. Not many people would understand that if she tried to explain it though, and other artists would certainly scoff if they weren’t of the same mindset. So much for freedom of expression that they all apparently fought for tirelessly. “I c-can do that,” she finally responded. “Then y-you c-can see every-everything.”Fire-breathing and sword swallowing were pretty intense. Hopefully her photographs would show that. She had tried not to get too close to them; that kind of personal space was usually null when she was trying to get the shot she wanted, but when life and death came into play, Cordelia tended to play it safe on the sidelines. There were other ways to get the shots that she wanted anyways. Back to the earlier point, looking at things from different perspectives was about to come into play once again. The ferris wheel came to a stop with them directly at the apex, and Cordelia was on her feet in almost an instant. “I-I think I d-did,” she responded as she practically flung herself over the edge to see what was going on below them. The eye piece of the camera found her eye before she knew it, and the Hufflepuff was snapping away at everything below their compartment. The leading lines from the ferris wheel’s structure helped create this awesome looking maze of beams. She was pretty sure that it would turn out well in the end. That was far better than her other idea of aerial crowd pictures. [OOC: one more each since these threads only have a few days left?]
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last online May 4, 2024 6:35:42 GMT -7
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Sept 29, 2017 20:50:42 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2017 20:50:42 GMT -7
Brandon smiled when Cordelia agreed to tell him when the pictures were ready. "Sounds like a plan then!" he said with a grin. He was excited to see her work, but that didn't mean he couldn't wait a bit. Brandon could be quite patient when he needed to be. He smiled when Cordelia was suddenly standing and taking pictures of the scenes below them. Brandon glanced out, curious about what took her attention so suddenly. He didn't really see anything special, but she obviously did. He smiled, sure that he'd be able to see her vision once he saw the pictures she was taking. Maybe the fact that they were slowly making their way back down was what got her attention back in picture-taking mode? He stood nearby, silently, wanting to make sure that he didn't distract her in the middle of her pictures. As a fellow artist, he understood the importance of taking advantage in the moment. It was hard to follow instinct and play his music when people kept interrupting them. However, once the carriage reached the bottom and the workers were opening the doors he smiled at her. "Thanks for letting me ride with you," Brandon said. "And don't forget to let me know when you're ready to show me your pictures," he reminded. He was looking forward to seeing those. cordelia regan smith
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last online May 3, 2024 6:02:54 GMT -7
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Sept 30, 2017 16:11:13 GMT -7
Post by cordelia regan smith on Sept 30, 2017 16:11:13 GMT -7
@brandon A plan. That worked for her. Having things set up and planned out ahead of time meant that she could adjust everything accordingly. Having a plan allowed her to focus more on what was at hand than having to go in completely blind. Basically, the Hufflepuff enjoyed things more when she knew what was potentially coming. Classes should have been like that for her, but they never were. At least today went well. Having her camera with her always helped a bit. It kept some of the people at bay. That was kind of what was happening right now. Brandon understood what she was doing, which was why his company was welcomed. The Ferris wheel started up once again, but that didn’t pull her away from snapping photographs. The first half of the ride had been for scoping out potential subjects. Height and distance put everything into a different perspective. Almost anyone that rode the Ferris wheel would understand that in some shape or form. The next trick was turning the somewhat average into something interesting. She was pretty good at that. Not that she was bragging or anything. Before she knew it, her lens was staring straight at the ground. The ride was…over? Cordelia pulled her eye away from the camera and stared at Brandon while trying to process it. “Of c-course…” she responded as the doors to the carriage were opened. “Y-You know where t-to f-find m-me,” Cordelia waved. She still had another ride on the Ferris wheel to go. It always helped to get two rounds on it, just to make sure she got the shots she needed. [The End]
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