 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Team robes. So it was a very professional kind of photoshoot and calendar. Slightly disappointing. But Greyson had been prepared for outfit changes in case the photographer wanted something more than what he was wearing, or less.
"Team robes.. you got it," he grinned at the woman carrying the equipment before he started pulling off his shirt. Didn't look like there was a place to change and he wasn't all that bothered with it anyway. Taking his team robes out of the bag he had slung over his shoulder, Greyson slipped them over his head. He could totally rock the pro look for this calendar. Orange brought out his blue eyes. Complementary colors and all.
Looking up as he heard his name, he smiled at the Ministry lady. She did look rather familiar now that he thought about it, but he tended to leave the business side of things to his manager, and the name escaped him. "Please, it's Greyson." They were all friends here, no need for formalities, at least with him. "Thanks for the invite."
He glanced back at the photographer. "Ready when you are." Just throwing it out there, he knew they were still waiting on others, but the first one ready likely got the best photos and maybe choice of placement. Just showing a little initiative.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |