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A lice lips are touched up without looking in a mirror, smoothing the ruffles of her dress fuchsia with hands and lit the forks harder the hit that she herself did. He was in the back of the ship, the waiting for a sign. The emergency door had sounded behind him with a birdie when it opened. Viola stuck his head and called her a whistle to hurry.
Before leaving to come in, Viola Alice scanned the dress with her eyes, and smiled maliciously after a very negative rate that dress that smelled musty and damp. Alice was impressed with the gold outfit she wore her partner and that set off a spectacular figure. At that moment he felt a pain in the chest and grinned with his mouth. When it came to the group of friends from Viola, looked at all the girls: the stylized picture of his legs from the heels wore vertigo; waists very distinct and pronounced cleavage. Appeared much older thanks to makeup and their hair fell wildly over her bare shoulders. Smelled like expensive perfume and hair salon, smelling of glamor. And she was horribly ugly, because her dress was the wardrobe of his mother and borrowed without her knowing. His legs were thin, straight, and it seemed that they were going to get caught at any time. Had to resort to toilet paper to inflate the bra itself did not fill, and only put rouge on the cheeks and some lip gloss, after several failed attempts to draw the line in front of mirror eye. His body was childlike figure, no curve indicating that it was a woman.
No one noticed him, the "divine" only spoke to each other and not to look at. Nevertheless, Alice managed to calm down and changed their attitude was finally going to see a real fashion show and was to have the opportunity to converse with experts in fashion, waiting to find the opportunity of a lifetime. Alice feeding upset when one day he bought a teen magazine fashion. She is impressed with such beautiful bodies that had the girls in the photos, girls her own age. From that day set a goal of becoming like them. As the idea of \u200b\u200bvomiting after a binge terrified, began to eat much less, ignored the dinners, snacks and mid-morning snack. Hidden part of the meal under the napkin or under the skin of the fruit with soft bellies of gas, keeping your stomach full for a while, and a host of tricks that help you eat less without raising the slightest suspicion . When Viola announced in class a few months ago, he had gotten tickets to Fashion Week, saw a unique opportunity to give a great boost to their goal. Nervous, stood to the most popular of the class and offered to make the duties of the entire quarter, with the condition to take her to that event. Viola a look of disgust, but smirked when he saw that Alice could not be a competitor for her (like a few minutes ago, at the emergency door) and he accepted. The pact was agreed that she should stay away from Viola and her friends. Why could not come to the front door by limousine, but had to wait in the back alley, and so was removed immediately when Viola coughed to get their attention.
Alice watched her go to the group of girls and felt another jab in the chest. But regained the illusion for a second time. He looked at the itinerary was kept in her purse and began his journey. First we walked by the stands of beauty before they gave the start the parades thought that the makeup artist could ask for in a position, but the queues were very long. There were girls parading in makeshift runway while taking photos. Alice saw a public relations caught the attention of a girl who was close to her, inviting her to make a picture on a white background, and was ignored when passed by without noticing their presence. More than clothes, Alice was set at the gait of the models and the blank stare that projected to either place. Compared his body with them, murmuring quietly, "that is thinner than me ... that is much higher ...." After each show was left behind waiting to speak with a designer, photographer, or anyone who could realize their dreams.
- Young lady, young lady! "He heard behind him, and Alice turned with a smile and my heart beating so hard it looked like he was going out of his chest. Hurry to leave, you must clean everything before the next show, "said a man with a broom.
He's walking back and forth across the room. As they passed Hours desperation increased. I felt I could break at any time to mourn. He tried to draw attention to walk like a model, but all I got was ridiculous. On one occasion crossed the look with a man about 30 years, Alice moved closer and smiling said
- Do you work for me?
- No, sweetie, but which is behind you ... sorry you are caught, "said an effeminate air. Alice turned quickly and saw Viola, surrounded by his entourage of followers while talking to a well dressed man who already had a certain age.
- What going on here? He asked.
- This man says he is a scout and director of a fashion magazine, "said a friend of the popular. And he wants to talk to Viola to hire her as a model! He said with a zeal as if to herself to the work being proposed.
Alice heard the promises for a few minutes that this man did to his partner. Took her hand and grabbed a lock of her long, leonine hair, while looking straight into his eyes. Viola tried to look serious, but could not help but smile and blush every time I received a compliment from her future boss. The man motioned for him to abandon Viola place. Maybe go to a private office to talk with more privacy on their future. Alice followed them from afar, in a last attempt to get everything that had been working years and Viola scored in less than an hour. He saw the man opened a door and gave way to the girl, then looked both ways before closing behind him. Alice wanted to break into the room to ask for an opportunity and show that it also was true for the model. When he grabbed the handlebars with his hands, paused a few seconds and breathed deeply, perhaps not a good idea to assault the room abruptly, so that the door slowly opened. He met with man's back and listened to hear her, but only managed to hear gasps. His heart raced and rolled a little door to see what was going on, taking care not to be seen. Viola was bent to one man who could be her father. I could not see her face, but imagined that his companion was doing fellatio. Given the coarse expressions that man whispered to Viola, Alice closed the door and leaned against the wall, slipping to the ground. Breath with anxiety, because there was air in his lungs and began to mourn. "That was what I expected if I had made the statement to me?" he asked. Over the next few minutes, his head was a seething mass of thoughts and emotions, if things were to happen, it may no longer wanted to be a model.
Shortly after the man came out and let the door close one, smoothed his hair and pulled his tie before leaving, and did not realize that Alice was sitting almost next to him. Slowly, she opened the door and saw Viola kneels and spitting on the floor, he wiped his mouth with the back of the hand. Alice finally came to that ledge fashion fair communicated with the outside through a fire escape, and handed him a handkerchief out of his bag. Viola looked up and he did with disgust, as if he had forgotten that the semen in her mouth was her.
- Depart from me! He shouted. One day I'll be famous. And you ... "stood up and looked defiantly'll rot in hell. Viola
ran back, barely able to stay in their heels. Alice took a few seconds to absorb what had happened and to react. At that time thought the best idea was to go home.
* Text written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
on: February 23, 2011
* IMAGE Title: A model
Photography / Handling: Cintia * Nightmare
Gallery http://miartesincensura.blogspot.com/
Alice and Viola are characters taken from the wonderful novel by Paolo Giordano "The loneliness of the numbers cousins. " And the story is inspired by my visit to the Fashion Week in Madrid: no, I spent no unpleasant event is over, I laughed a lot, but the world of fashion is frivolous.
- This man says he is a scout and director of a fashion magazine, "said a friend of the popular. And he wants to talk to Viola to hire her as a model! He said with a zeal as if to herself to the work being proposed.
Alice heard the promises for a few minutes that this man did to his partner. Took her hand and grabbed a lock of her long, leonine hair, while looking straight into his eyes. Viola tried to look serious, but could not help but smile and blush every time I received a compliment from her future boss. The man motioned for him to abandon Viola place. Maybe go to a private office to talk with more privacy on their future. Alice followed them from afar, in a last attempt to get everything that had been working years and Viola scored in less than an hour. He saw the man opened a door and gave way to the girl, then looked both ways before closing behind him. Alice wanted to break into the room to ask for an opportunity and show that it also was true for the model. When he grabbed the handlebars with his hands, paused a few seconds and breathed deeply, perhaps not a good idea to assault the room abruptly, so that the door slowly opened. He met with man's back and listened to hear her, but only managed to hear gasps. His heart raced and rolled a little door to see what was going on, taking care not to be seen. Viola was bent to one man who could be her father. I could not see her face, but imagined that his companion was doing fellatio. Given the coarse expressions that man whispered to Viola, Alice closed the door and leaned against the wall, slipping to the ground. Breath with anxiety, because there was air in his lungs and began to mourn. "That was what I expected if I had made the statement to me?" he asked. Over the next few minutes, his head was a seething mass of thoughts and emotions, if things were to happen, it may no longer wanted to be a model.
Shortly after the man came out and let the door close one, smoothed his hair and pulled his tie before leaving, and did not realize that Alice was sitting almost next to him. Slowly, she opened the door and saw Viola kneels and spitting on the floor, he wiped his mouth with the back of the hand. Alice finally came to that ledge fashion fair communicated with the outside through a fire escape, and handed him a handkerchief out of his bag. Viola looked up and he did with disgust, as if he had forgotten that the semen in her mouth was her.
- Depart from me! He shouted. One day I'll be famous. And you ... "stood up and looked defiantly'll rot in hell. Viola
ran back, barely able to stay in their heels. Alice took a few seconds to absorb what had happened and to react. At that time thought the best idea was to go home.
* Text written by: Cintia Sánchez Fuentes
on: February 23, 2011
* IMAGE Title: A model
Photography / Handling: Cintia * Nightmare
Gallery http://miartesincensura.blogspot.com/
Alice and Viola are characters taken from the wonderful novel by Paolo Giordano "The loneliness of the numbers cousins. " And the story is inspired by my visit to the Fashion Week in Madrid: no, I spent no unpleasant event is over, I laughed a lot, but the world of fashion is frivolous.
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