Chapter Four
Olivia was extra busy today. Today was the first siku of the movie shoot for Hourglass. Before they could even start recording the movie, the would have to check up on everything. The wardrobe had to perfect. The scenes had to be accurately planned out. Then they had to make sure that all of the camera crew was positioned. Olivia wouldn't be able to receive the permits until tomorrow. So they couldn't start filming until then. She followed closely behind Mason as he did the daily check up.
Mason went straight towards wardrobe and the outfit choices. The outfit for Charlotte's arrival to Athens, Georgia was a strapless, ruffled, yellow dress with sequins. "Really!" Mason half-shouted. "This is way too flashy. Change the whole thing." A women in a black attire raced to take the outfit away. Mason looked at other designs and rejected them also.
"Mason-" Olivia began
"Sir, wewe call me sir," he interrupted.
"Sir, I don't mean to e ride but those were some really good designs." Olivia tried reasoning with her boss. It could be a pointless battle.
"Look Olivia," he snarled. "If they were so good then why are they in the trash? wewe know why because they were hideous!" He twirled back towards the designers and inspected the rest of their work. He rejected all of it except for Adam's clothes. I wrote down all of the things he didn't like.
The inayofuata stop was towards the special effects room. He wanted to see if all of the effects were in order. The special effects showed Olivia how they made the moor magic people see in tv. They used this special device to help make it look like Isaac was moving much faster then he really was. It was so amazing.
Olivia had never been on a movie set before and it felt pretty cool. Once she got nyumbani she would brag about all of the cool things she saw. Her dad would stop taunting her and maybe give her some respect. Everything would be different. Of course she will have to tell her parents the truth sometime but for right now she just wanted them to believe that she was an actress.
She knew who took her part. Cassidy Golden. It felt weird. She saw Cassidy everyday and it seemed like Cassidy knew that she won. She has the role of charlotte and she also got Mason not that Olivia like Mason au anything. They barely knew each other.
Mason couldn't concentrate on his work. There was a beautiful strawberry-blonde girl behind him. He tried multiple times to think about Cassidy but Cassidy didn't have the same appeal like Olivia did. He wanted to forget his feelings for Olivia and remind himself about the current relationship he was in with his girlfriend. He could call her that right? They went on their first tarehe and it was marvelous. Then it hit him. The greatest idea to ever hit a man. He could go on a tarehe with Olivia and see if his feelings were genuine au just mess. Maybe that will help him.
Olivia was extra busy today. Today was the first siku of the movie shoot for Hourglass. Before they could even start recording the movie, the would have to check up on everything. The wardrobe had to perfect. The scenes had to be accurately planned out. Then they had to make sure that all of the camera crew was positioned. Olivia wouldn't be able to receive the permits until tomorrow. So they couldn't start filming until then. She followed closely behind Mason as he did the daily check up.
Mason went straight towards wardrobe and the outfit choices. The outfit for Charlotte's arrival to Athens, Georgia was a strapless, ruffled, yellow dress with sequins. "Really!" Mason half-shouted. "This is way too flashy. Change the whole thing." A women in a black attire raced to take the outfit away. Mason looked at other designs and rejected them also.
"Mason-" Olivia began
"Sir, wewe call me sir," he interrupted.
"Sir, I don't mean to e ride but those were some really good designs." Olivia tried reasoning with her boss. It could be a pointless battle.
"Look Olivia," he snarled. "If they were so good then why are they in the trash? wewe know why because they were hideous!" He twirled back towards the designers and inspected the rest of their work. He rejected all of it except for Adam's clothes. I wrote down all of the things he didn't like.
The inayofuata stop was towards the special effects room. He wanted to see if all of the effects were in order. The special effects showed Olivia how they made the moor magic people see in tv. They used this special device to help make it look like Isaac was moving much faster then he really was. It was so amazing.
Olivia had never been on a movie set before and it felt pretty cool. Once she got nyumbani she would brag about all of the cool things she saw. Her dad would stop taunting her and maybe give her some respect. Everything would be different. Of course she will have to tell her parents the truth sometime but for right now she just wanted them to believe that she was an actress.
She knew who took her part. Cassidy Golden. It felt weird. She saw Cassidy everyday and it seemed like Cassidy knew that she won. She has the role of charlotte and she also got Mason not that Olivia like Mason au anything. They barely knew each other.
Mason couldn't concentrate on his work. There was a beautiful strawberry-blonde girl behind him. He tried multiple times to think about Cassidy but Cassidy didn't have the same appeal like Olivia did. He wanted to forget his feelings for Olivia and remind himself about the current relationship he was in with his girlfriend. He could call her that right? They went on their first tarehe and it was marvelous. Then it hit him. The greatest idea to ever hit a man. He could go on a tarehe with Olivia and see if his feelings were genuine au just mess. Maybe that will help him.
No sun--no moon!
No morn--no noon!
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
No sky--no earthly view--
No distance looking blue--
No road--no street--
No "t'other side the way"--
No end to any Row--
No indications where the Crescents go--
No juu to any steeple--
No recognitions of familiar people--
No courtesies for inaonyesha 'em--
No knowing 'em!
No mail--no post--
No news from any foreign coast--
No park--no ring--no afternoon gentility--
No company--no nobility--
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member--
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds,
November!
No morn--no noon!
No dawn--no dusk--no proper time of day--
No sky--no earthly view--
No distance looking blue--
No road--no street--
No "t'other side the way"--
No end to any Row--
No indications where the Crescents go--
No juu to any steeple--
No recognitions of familiar people--
No courtesies for inaonyesha 'em--
No knowing 'em!
No mail--no post--
No news from any foreign coast--
No park--no ring--no afternoon gentility--
No company--no nobility--
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member--
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds,
November!
