The Catwalk! (Chapter 4: Meeting the Prince / Part 1: Photoshoot) - Updated

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We all walk in different shoes!

Loves to wear different kinds of designer dresses!

Check out the latest enthrallment from the industry!

The Brand New Creation Arrives…

in the stage of fashion that catches everyone’s attention.

where fashion meets fantasy!

The Catwalk!

Inspired by the one!

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Thank you very much for supporting. I'm going to post the prologue in a short while. I hope you'd love the story.
 

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Prologue

He kneels in the shadow of a grand bird cage…
spreading his arms as if he was going to embrace the world…



Dark mysterious aura surrounds him.



And in an instant…






I saw a pair of silver wings rising from his back,
he who was in a cage seemed as if he was ready to take off anytime.




His mysterious presence was enough to leave a deep impression on me!




And that sudden thought…




All came from a guy’s picture in a magazine!?

I suddenly understood that it’s not just an egg grown to be pretty and some half a$$ed posed!



To be able to survive in this world…

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Chapter 1: Freedom
Part 1: Marcus Vanderloo


Alexis Sanchez's POV:


“Alex! Alexis!” From that deep thought I look back and saw my friend Rina.


“Sorry I overslept.” Pant. Pant She said still catching her breath. “Can we still make it for the morning showing?” Pant. Pant.


The queen of lateness… as ever…


“If we go now, we’ll probably just make it in time for the end credits.” I answered looking at my wristwatch.


“AHHH!!!” She shouted. Grabbing the magazine I held on my right hand.


“Eh?” I gave her a puzzle look.


“Marcus Vanderloo!!” She shouted with the same intensity. “Oh god! This week’s MQ magazine has an interview with him! I have to buy a copy.” Crazy?! My friend has gone really mad.


“This Marcus Vanderloo is he… very famous…?” I asked.


“Huh? You don’t even know who is he?” She looks at me in disbelief.  Her eyes were asking me Where are you from? Are you really an earthling?


“Marcus Vanderloo could be the world’s number one male supermodel! He’s been in countless advertisement and magazine covers! He was more popular than sport stars and movie stars once he entered the industry. He has also been ranked at the top of the world’s fifty most beautiful people list for three years straight!” She explained not taking any breath. Her voice was in same intensity as ever.


“And I also know that he has an older twin brother who’s a famous director in NY.” Well about that…


“What does a director do?” I asked making myself look stupid.


"Alex, a director controls the movie. Your mother was a famous model when she was alive, and your aunt works in this sector too, doesn’t she?” Rina looks at me like I was an idiot not knowing this kind of things, which she thinks I must know.


Well, I know. But I’m not interested so I won’t be telling her that I know.



“How come you’re more even unclear about the fashion world’s big events than me…?”



Yeah I’m such an idiot. 



“Oh! I really want to see Marcus and his brother together.” Geez! Rina in her dreamy mood again. “I think the view will be more fantastic. Too bad he never reveals himself.”


“That may not be the case. Being twins doesn’t mean they looked the same. It may be that Marcus brother is a short and fat gorilla doing ballet, hence the reason to why he doesn’t reveal himself.”


  - me
  - rina
  - me
  - rina
  - me



After the long discussion with Rina we didn’t bother to go to the morning show… We went shopping and I rushed home afterwards.

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Chapter 1: Freedom
Part 2: Alexis Sanchez


Alexis Sanchez's POV:



“Grandma I’m home!”



“You’re back early?” Grandma asked.



From her back a voice called me.



“Alex!”



“Aunt!”



Surprised. 

It took me for a while to go to her and hug her. I hugged her tight.



“How come you’re free today?” I asked.



“The fashion shows just ended so I decided to drop by.”


“Eh?” She uttered surprisingly. “Have you grown taller again? You’re almost the same as I am.”



She’s 172 cm and I am 171.5cm now.



“I’m two centimeters taller again this month. I went over the 170 mark.”



“Good child.” She exclaimed, crying happily. Oh well aunt is just too dramatic. “And you’re just 18. You’ll definitely grow taller. You’ll definitely be even taller and prettier than your mother. One day…”



“Aunt! I…” Interrupting her.



“Be quiet!” She shouted putting her hand on my mouth. “I know what you’re going to say ‘this is just about walking and taking pictures, it’s boring’, or some crap like that.”



Jeez aunt is really over acting sometimes.  She’s going in drama mode again.



“Can you face your mother with that kind of thoughts? And she even gave you the genes of the gifted!” She continued pointing at mom and dad's life size photo in the living room.



I look at grandma sending her a message of grandma save me!



“Anna, you shouldn’t force her…” My grandma said.



My mom was the country’s most famous model when she was alive. But during the peak of her career, she and my father unfortunately died in a plane accident on the way to Paris.



My aunt is my mom’s younger sister. They were very close, which is why she’s always hopeful that I would fulfill my mom’s dreams.



She forced me to cry and laugh in front of the camera since I was young.



Maybe it’s because of those depressing experience I’ve started disliking the idea of having modeling as a career.



But…



Now my thoughts have changed…



“Rubbish! By not talking are you thinking that being a model is a moneymaking unrealistic and all-for-fame industry?” Interrupting the thoughts running on my head.



“That’s not it!” I said.


“I’ve reconsidered! Aunt was right, I shouldn’t waste the looks that my mom has given me… although I don’t know if I can be as good as my mother,




I want to give it a try…”



  - aunt
  - grandma
  - aunt
  - grandma
  - aunt
  - grandma

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Chapter 1: Freedom
Part 3: Reason


Alexis Sanchez's POV:


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The sound from the knife cutting the papers was the only sound you can hear in my room. Series of thoughts running down my head because of the picture.


If my aunt knew that what had caused me to change my mind were just some foreign guy model pictures, she would probably go crazy!



It didn’t work no matter how she tried to convince me!



Stick--------------------

I posted the pictures on my bedroom wall beside my single bed.



Even I think it’s incredible!!!




I’m obsessed. 



I just want to enter his world…


The world of Marcus Vanderloo.



I’m doomed! How am I different from being obsessed like Rina?!



I know my way of thinking is very stupid!



But I still can’t help hoping that I could see him one day…



Wishing that's all I can do right now looking at the picture posted on my wall.



“Ehhhh?!!!! You’ve decided to become a model?” Rina with the same voice intensity as ever.



Is there a need to be so surprised?



“I thought you weren’t interested?” Is it bad to change your mind once in a while?



“Uhh! That’s… because…” I said hesitating to tell her the real reason.



Rina’s POV:

If Alex becomes a model then I will have a chance of hiding on backstage and I can see all those gorgeous men.



“All right! I support you Alex!”







Alexis Sanchez's POV:


“Ah-h th-anks.” Rina is sometimes is really hard to understand. “Oh by the way, my aunt has already given me a chance for audition for a CF advertisement.” I said shyly playing my hair.



“Audition?” Rina asked again.



“Yeah, I heard it’s an advertisement for a cleanser. The supplier saw my photo and thought I was good enough for an audition.” Rina’s eyes suddenly started sparkling.



“Uwa sounds amazing…



Alex I can already see you sparkling while being seen on TV.” Rina’s dreamy mood was contagious. I didn’t realize I was dreaming already.



Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!



I can’t wait.



12:30 midnight



I can’t sleep. What do I need to do?



It’s my aunt fault. She said she was busy tomorrow and can’t take me to the audition. That’s too much for a first timer like me.


I’m nervous.



Brrrrrr……… brrrrrrr……



It’s Rina calling. I’m saved. I’ll ask her to go with me and give me some courage.


“Hey Rina.” I answered my mobile phone.



“IT’S NO GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I moved my phone away from my ear. I can’t understand why Rina’s always shouting.



“Wh-aa-t is it?” I asked her trying to remain calm.



“The news just said that Marcus Vanderloo is going to be interviewed here.”



“Re… really?” Right now I’m pretending to be calm.



“I want to go to the airport tomorrow to see him, can you come with me?”



“But I have an interview tomorrow…”



He’s coming for an interview?! I asked myself looking at his picture on my wall.




Am I dreaming?!



“Ah what a coincidence… pity… I guess I’ll have to go myself then…”



“Okay be careful on the bus.”



“Okay. Do your best in the audition. You must be choosen.”



I really want to go to the airport too…



Marcus Vanderloo…



Sob!!!!     




I can’t cry! I can’t cry! Or my eyes will be puffy tomorrow.




I really want to know…



I really want to know…




What kind of person he really is in real-life…?