The Dark Room
Old fashioned way of developing photos and film.
Red Light is the only lights allowed in his room.





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Angel Walks into the darkroom dumping her bag on the floor flicking on the light switch, And the rooms red lights came on. The chemicals were already out she just needed to get her film out of her camera then she can start her work.

Angel was in her normal clothes basically she was dressed in a white halter neck dress with red flat shoes too. She had her black bag too, that had her camera in and her black folder too. she placed her folder on a empty shelf, then got her camera out and started to take out the developing film. She unraveled the bits of brown film looking at them.

She smiles and starts to walk to the machine to get started. She slotted the film into the slot and switched the machine on. Checking it was running perfectly then, she turned it off sliding a single bite of special photographic paper under the projector light.
She switched the machine on, Light hitted the appear with the shadow of the image then she counted on to 25 seconds (Much like a black and white overhead projector transferring the image on to a wall, just on to paper.) Then she turned the Machine off.

Ally, walked into the room seeing the red lights are on, he knew one of his Students that was always down here was Angel, odd name for what she was.

Ally's eyes instantly adjusted to the lighting. Of course he was right he saw his famous whacky hair styled student. ''Good Afternoon, Angel.'' He watched her doing what she did best, her photography.

Angel jumps slightly hearing her teacher Her hand goes to her chest and clenches it. ''Ally, Don't do that. You would of given me a heart a take.'' The key word 'would of' If she had a real heart. Her eyes turn to her teacher. For one thing she did indeed, like the figure of her teacher, he was lean, tall and handsome and main key photogenic. Her Elegant smile to her teacher.
She moved across the room placing the white appear that had the image on, into the chemicals. ''What brings you down here Ally?'' Off course, She knew Ally ever since she came here.

Ally watched Angel. He knew she found out his real Identity, and his last job after all, he was a world wide model. He would agree with himself, that his girl in front of him does have a dark side. He smirks at her little joke of her heart attack. He then spoke up. ''The red light was on outside decide to see who was in here.'' He tells her the truth. He had to admit she was a good looking clothes, dark gothic dress to pure white ones. Innocent appearance but not so innocent as she is, he knew this girl very well.

She moves the next picture in to the next chemical as Ally talked to her. Her eyes glide to his form. Why did he have to look so prefect as a model yet feminine?! She sighs knowing Ally wouldn't think of her anymore then a close friend and student. She then picked up the image and putted it through the drier. ''And what then Ally? Going to strike a pose for me?'' She grins at the older male leaning in closer to the man, her art teacher. Her dark brown eyes, almost black daring him.

Ally leaned against and empty table. He watched ger with his red eyes. She leaned into him, he didn't move. Heard her speak about his next move. He leans his head down looking down at her, breathing on her face. ''Sorry Doll Face. No can do. No 'Striking Poses' cause thats over. Til I've got a real reason to pose for.'' His smirk was still on his features. His breath still carsing her face, tempting her. His hand pulls on a strand of her curled hair, then mess up her hair.

Her dark eyes lock with his to begin with leaning right into him. Her lips parted in a sexual manner to speak, as he talks to her. ''Doll Face? Do I really seem that fragile. You've seem my Photography, thats anything but fragile. Can't you just pose as a model for me.. For my next Project.'' She glides her hand to his chest, looking up at him with an innocent sexual look. Which made her, Fucking Adorable. She knew he was playing with her, so there's no harm with playing back. That was until he messed up her Hair, She whined slightly putting her head into his chest. ''Meanie..'' was her soft speaks with a slap on his chest, yet pressing her body up to his. If anyone walked in obviously a sexual with them or a relationship beyond student and teacher.

He stares down at her, of course he feels her body plastered against his. ''Of course your a China Doll, Beautiful yet scary.'' He stares down at her innocent face he closed his eyes. 'Damn it, she fucking too good at this shit. Damn her fake innocents.' He thinks, then he felt her putting her head into his chest he laughs at her then she called him a meanie His arms wrap around her, hugging her. ''Ah.. The ittle demon can't come up with anymore insults hm?'' His hand tranced up and down her back.

(lol. I think you mean hair not arm.)

Angel smiled into Ally's chest, nuzzling it gently, her arms wrap around the older males waist. ''Shut up, I don't want to put the effort into insulting then you just fire one back at me.''
Her body relaxed completely into her older friend's arms, even if he was her teacher.
Her eyes closed as he rubs her back yet, then she backs away. She opened her eyes then looked up to Ally. ''So whats up? Been in trouble lately.'' She grinned wickedly as if she was planning something.

He chuckles at her first comment about her insults. He allows her to back away from him. ''Well I-'' He was cut off by the bell that meant Angel had to go for her lessons. ''Aren't you better get going?'' He also knew from experiences with her wicked grin she was planning something.

Angel pouts looking at Ally. ''But I Don't want to go to Sex Ed.. I don't know anyone personal in there'' She cross her arms looking at the male infront of her with attractive eyes. Almost being him to let her stay here. She REALLY didn't want to go. It's not like the teacher would come looking for her right?

Ally chuckled and shook his head. ''Not going to work DOLL FACE'' His newly dubbed nickname for her, Angel. He was not going to allow her to camp out in his dark room any longer, she had to go to the lesson. He was not going to cover for her, even if he was friends with her. ''Your using up my chemicals, for you Photos, so your going unless you want a detention with the sex ed teacher.'' He grabbed her arm and started to pull her away and out the door. His steel grip of his vampiric genes were forcing her to come down the hallway to a certain room where her next class is.

(hah, sucker.)

(_ meanie. )

(Of course, Why shouldn't I be? hm?)

(Oh, shut up.)