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[rogershoe]

Lights, Camera, Action

Part four

(Part three)

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Summary: You’re a production assistant on the set of Cursed. The night before your first day at work, you opened your laptop to shockingly realise you’d be working with Daniel Sharman (and a plethora of other amazing actors), someone you’d been watching on screen since you were a teenager. You kept your expectations low, the PAs rarely got to interact with the talent…what was your chance?

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Warnings: age gap between reader and Daniel, swearing, slow burn

Notes: This has definitely been the most fun chapter to write out of all four so please let me know how you liked it!! Also I realised that Cursed was actually filmed in England so for the sake of the story we’re just gonna pretend like it was filmed in LA hahaha. 

Sunday, January 13th, 2019

10:31 am

You rubbed your eyes, swiping across your phone’s screen to turn your alarm off. The sun’s light bled through your curtain, giving your room an eery glow. 

It had been almost a week since Huey had informed you that you’d be working with the make-up/costume department as well. You thought you would start on Tuesday of last week (the day after you got the message), but Huey had apparently “forgotten” to inform you that you would actually be starting in a week. On Monday. Meaning tomorrow. 

To say you were a bundle of nerves was an understatement. Naomi had also approached you last week warning you about how you’d be working with the actors a lot more and how you should work on “being completely comfortable” around them. Had she really been that intuitive? Still, you hadn’t had any interaction with them at all since you’d delivered Daniel’s costume to his trailer on Monday. You’d only seen them shoot scenes and talk to the director and other crew members from far off. (Never to the production assistants.) 

You tried to ignore the nerve-wracking thoughts of having to actually interact with the actors and instead focused on Bradley. Yes, Bradley.

 He had invited you to have breakfast with him at the Original Pantry Cafe, a breakfast place he had said was the “very best in LA���. To be completely honest, you were a bit taken aback when he had asked you….did he mean as in a date? You of course, being the idiot that you were, didn’t bother to clarify, so now you had no idea whether you were just meeting him as friends or something more. You hoped to god it was just as friends. You couldn’t deal with dating at this point… especially with Mr. Daniel Sharman on your mind 24/7. 

11:13 am

The sun warmed your face as you stepped out of your parked car. You had just pulled up to the cafe and proceeded to subtly peek through the window as you walked to the door. Bradley was sitting on a small table inside by the window. Thankfully he was on his phone so he didn’t see you staring. You entered the shop, a small bell tingling above you. The warm smell of fresh bread and eggs and syrup wafted towards your nose. For a second, your belly rumbled and you forgot about all your worries. You glanced towards Bradley and saw that he was now walking towards you, a huge smile on his face. An uneasy feeling suddenly grew inside you as you realised he might think that this was some sort of date. 

“Y/N! How are you?” 

You both started walking back to the table after you gave him a hug, “I’m good” you shrugged off your maroon jacket laughing, “Tired too”

“Really? When’d you sleep last night?” he suddenly swerved around you and pulled out your chair.

“Thanks” you said, sitting down, a funny look spread across your face, “I slept around 4:00”

“Seriously?” his eyes widened.

“Yeah…found a good series on Netflix” you rolled your eyes, smiling.

“I still don’t have Netflix” he sat down and pushed a menu towards you that you then proceeded to open.

“Really?” you laughed loudly, “You’re working on a Netflix show and you don’t even have Netflix?”

He smirked slightly, “I guess I’ll get it once Cursed comes out…anyways, what do you wanna get?”

You flipped through the menu, chuckling, “A coffee for sure”

“Well….. the pancakes are really good….. and so are their omelettes” he said pointing towards a mouth watering picture of a stack of chocolate pancakes. Healthy eating could go out the window for today. 

“Oh, I’ll definitely get those..how about you?”

“I’ll go for the bacon cheese omelette I think”

“Sounds yummy” you said and closed your menu

Bradley called the waitress over and you both gave her your orders. He also ordered a lemon raspberry smoothie. There was an awkward silence when she picked your menus up and left. 

You clasped you hands together resting them on the table, “Bradley?” he looked up at you, “I have a silly question to ask ” you smiled slightly, a nervous feeling growing inside you.

“Shoot” he said grinning.

“Was this meant to be a date?….Or-“ before you could continue, he thankfully interrupted, 

“Do you want it to be?”

Your mind went blank. Of course you didn’t want it to be…but judging by his answer he probably did. 

“Well..” you tilted your head, raising your eyebrows slightly

“You don’t do you?”

You shook your head slowly, a sorry expression on your face, “Did you?”

“Doesn’t really matter now, does it?” he said tightening his lips.

Before you could respond, the waitress suddenly came up to your table carrying two plates of mouth watering food. 

“One order of chocolate pancakes” she placed your dish in front of you, “and one bacon cheese omelette…..Enjoy!”

“Thank you!” you and Bradley both said simultaneously.

You grabbed your utensils, spooning a large bite into your mouth. You couldn’t deny that they were delicious..maybe this was the best breakfast place in LA.

“How is it?” Bradley laughed, cutting up his own omelette in from of you. You chewed quickly and swallowed. 

“Delicious Bradley…how about yours?”

He had taken a bite, “Just as good as it was the last twenty times I had it”

You giggled, going back to your own food. The next half an hour was thankfully not awkward at all. Both of you talked about Cursed, the actors, what jobs you had had before….and of course, your little, “promotion”. 

“I’m nervous……how much do you even have to talk with the actors on a day to day basis?” you asked

“Oh barely for me” he said finishing off his omelette, “I mostly work with the basecamp and costume department’s crew…when I accompany the actors to their set it’s usually a silent walk unless they feel like making conversation…which is rarely”

“So you’re saying I won’t have to talk to them as much either?”

“No Y/N you definitely will” he laughed at your widened eyes, “You’re essentially going to be helping the departments get the actors ready for the day…you might not have too much one on one conversation but you will be spending loads of time with them”

“You know that scares the shit out of me” you said scraping the remaining chocolate sauce off of your plate, 

“Aw don’t be….they’re only humans like us after all”

You supposed they were.

12:22 pm 

The second you got home and into your apartment, you shed your jacket, pulled out your phone, opened your contacts and called Talia. You two had met in university and been inseparable ever since. There was no friend you were closer to than her. 

She picked up on the second ring.

“Y/N!! It was meant to be a date right? I knew he was into you!”

You chuckled putting your keys on the table and falling onto your couch. “Slow down Tal…he didn’t say that”

“Well then what did he say?”

“He asked me if I wanted it to be a date”

You could practically hear her eyes roll back into her head, “You idiot…! If it wasn’t meant to be a date, he would’ve been straight up with you and just said so”

“Are you sure?”

“Obviously! Even if it wasn’t meant to be a formal date, he’s definitely into you”

‘What am I supposed to do now?” you huffed

“Is that a serious question?”

“…….Yeah” you said after a pause, guilt lacing your words.

“You go out with him again!” you rubbed your eyes and groaned after hearing her say that. 

She ignored you, “Then hopefully he’ll forgive you for being so clueless and in three or four years I’ll be an aunt to three little kids” she said laughing

You laughed too, “Talia! I’m being completely serious…..I only see him as a friend anyways”

“Why Y/N? If you saw a guy this cute, with a great personality I might add, two weeks ago, you would’ve been head over heels for him”

“That’s not true!”

“You know it is Y/N…..what changed?”

“I don’t know……I guess it might be my little crush on Daniel”

“Daniel?….You’re really going to let a tiny celebrity crush hold you back from true love?”

“I know it sounds bad Talia! And in the past I wouldn’t have…but now that I’m working with him things are….. different”

“Have you even talked to him?”

You paused thinking, “Yeah I have”

“And was that more or less than five words?”

“Less” you said scowling..”But it still counts!”

“Ugh Y/N, fine…If you see Bradley as just friends that’s okay….but don’t let Daniel cloud your real feelings for other guys okay? It’s not healthy to stay loyal to a guy who doesn’t even know your name”

“Okay Talia…thanks…I won’t” you said. She always did give the best advice.

Monday, January 14th, 2019

6:48 am

“Y/N! You excited to work on basecamp?” 

You turned to see Louis standing behind you in the studio next to the crafts (snacks) table.

“More nervous than excited” you said laughing.

“Well Huey wanted me to tell you that the timings have been changed and you’ll be helping the basecamp from 7 to 9 not from 8 to 10”

You checked you watch and your eyes widened, “ But that’s in ten minutes!”

“I know Y/N….you know how Huey is with his last minute changes” he said comfortingly

“Oh I know alright” you said sighing, “I guess I should get going…wish me luck”

He gave you a warm smile, “You’re gonna do great…you’ll have Pandora to keep you company anyways”

You faked a smile….Pandora was better than nothing you supposed.

You walked out of the building, cold damp air hit your face as you let the heavy door close behind you. There was not a hint of blue in the sky, just grey clouds. It had been raining when you had gotten to work and by the looks of it, it was going to rain again later. The ground was wet and you had to walk around dark puddles to prevent your shoes from getting wet.

You went up to the same trailers Bradley had taken you to yesterday. You didn’t know anyone except Siara….thankfully you saw her through the open door of one of the trailers. 

“Hey Y/N!” she said as you walked through the door, wiping your feet on the mat inside the vehicle. 

“Hi Siara…..do I just help you out or is there someone else I’m answerable to now?” you said smiling and tucking your hands into you back pockets. 

“I was told that Huey or Naomi would guide you and Pandora” she responded, going through a rack of dirty looking costumes

As if on cue, a voice sounded through your headset, “Pandora and Y/N, please report to trailer nine”

You tapped on your earphone indicating to Siara that they had just told you and walked out of the trailer.

“Good luck!” you heard her yell.

“Thanks!!”

When you got to trailer nine, you walked inside to find it was huge, almost double or even triple the size of what Daniel’s had been. It had long mirrors on both sides of the van and six white chairs on each side instead of three. There were almost 9 people in the trailer (which you would think would be a lot but in the huge vehicle it seemed like barely any). You looked around and saw Naomi and Pandora standing together in a corner opposite from the trailer’s door. You went up to them.

“Y/N!, how’ve you been?” Pandora said, a huge smile stretching itself across her face. Why was she being so nice to you all of a sudden?

“Good, how about you?”

“Ladies! We don’t have time for chit chat. The talent and extras will be here any second and you need to be ready”

You nodded crossing your arms over your chest. “I told all this to Pandora but I’ll repeat myself”

 She turned towards her,  “Pandora, you will be helping out mainly with the extras since they have such extensive make-up and costumes…you might help with the talent if they need it too depending on the day” 

Then she turned to you, “Y/N, you on the other hand will also be helping out with the readying of the extras and-“ she checked her watch and you could almost see the tension paint itself across her face. “And you’ll be giving a hand to Daniel Sharman’s make-up crew…since two of them resigned”

For a second you didn’t hear what she said and your mind fixated on just Daniel’s name. You nodded subconsciously, swallowing hard. A rush of adrenaline and nerves hit you when you processed that you’d be working with his make-up crew. You honestly still didn’t know what that meant but you were both nervous and insanely excited to find out. Naomi then without another word rushed down the stairs of the trailer and out into the gloomy weather. 

Did this mean you’d get to talk to Daniel? Would he actually notice you now? Or would you just be another part of the huge make up crew? Before you could bombard your poor mind with more intriguing questions, you froze in your spot when you saw the door to the trailer open. Multiple people walked through…extras. 

You let go of the breath you didn’t know you were holding and looked towards Pandora to see her also watching the extras. A realisation suddenly dawned on you that she was probably being nice to you because she knew beforehand that you were working with the Daniel. You honestly didn’t mind…it was better than when she was in a pissed off mood. 

“I guess we should start helping out?” you said looking at Pandora

She nodded going over to the chairs where the extras were getting seated, the make up crew bustling around them. There were even more of them now, they must have trickled in when you were speaking with Naomi. You saw Jasmine and the blonde make-up artist enter through the trailer…Daniel’s makeup artist. You suddenly gasped, only realising after you did so. 

Pandora looked at you with a funny expression, “What’s up with you?”

“Nothing…sorry” you said shaking your head and walking over to her. Your back faced the trailer door. 

A man, most likely a makeup artist from the looks of it (he had a belt around his waist with multiple makeup brushes and other tools), came up to the both of you. 

“Are you the extra help?”

“Yes” Pandora said

‘Great..” he looked around the trailer, “You guys won’t be doing anything crazy…just acting as assistants essentially to anyone who needs it” You saw his eyes widen as he looked over your shoulder most likely at the trailer door. You didn’t want to seem rude but you couldn’t help yourself as you turned around to find Daniel walking through the door of the trailer. He didn’t have his keys or anything for that matter on him so he must have left them in his personal trailer. His hair wasn’t tied up in a bun today and looked wet…it must’ve started raining outside. 

“Sorry I’m late!” your heart stopped for a second when you thought that he was talking to you, but he was actually looking over your shoulder at the crew member you and Pandora had been talking to. 

He quickly rushed past you and to Daniel, “Oh no no Daniel, you’re just on time!”

He smiled and walked past him to a chair where Jasmine and that other woman were setting up their supplies. You really had to learn her name. You knew you should go to them seeing as you were supposed to help but you were frozen in your spot, you heart beat thudding through your ears. 

“Y/N! You’re helping us today right?” you tore your eyes from Daniel and to Jasmine who was calling out to you from her place next to him. How she knew your name you had no idea…Naomi must’ve told her. 

You opened your mouth to talk but realised that it was better to just go over and see what they need help with. Your mouth tended to go dry when you were extremely nervous (or even excited). 

You walked over to the three of them. Daniel saw you through the mirror and maybe it was just you but you could’ve sworn there was a hint of recognition in his eyes. The second you caught his blue eyes you looked away and at Jasmine. 

‘What can I help with?”

She bent down and pulled out a white cape looking sheet from a shelf and put it on the long table. 

“It’s similar to a hair salon really” she opened a drawer and got multiple long clips out, then proceeding to go stand behind Daniel, “I’ll teach you the little tasks you’ll have to do so don’t worry…the basics are the same for the extras’ makeup as well”

You kept looking at Jasmine not wanting to be caught staring or even looking at Daniel through the mirror. She took a brush and brushed his hair back, using the different coloured clips to clip it out of his face, most likely to get him ready for the makeup. You had never been this close to any of the actors you knew and loved. It felt a bit like a dream really. Maybe it even was. 

You were snapped back to reality when you heard Daniel’s voice. “I know…aren’t we all” he said laughing. 

He must have been responding to something Jasmine or the other woman said, you wished you had been listening. 

“If you pick up things quickly you can be doing all this and I can focus more on the makeup” you heard Jasmine say. She had picked up the white sheet and was now putting it around Daniel’s neck, making sure it was covering his clothes. 

You nodded smiling and suddenly felt his eyes on you. You took a sudden risk and looked in the mirror right at him. His eyes were darting across the trailer now, thankfully not looking at you anymore. You crossed you arms over your chest, an act of subconscious self defence at how self conscious you were feeling at this moment. 

“Can you pass me the makeup wipes?” you heard Jasmine say. She was pointing at a white box on the counter. You quickly grabbed them and handed them to her. She didn’t take them from you but instead pulled a couple wipes out of it. 

“His makeup is essentially the same everyday” she said. She then proceeded to take the wipe and gently rub it across his face, most likely to make sure there was no oil or residue and so they could have a fresh canvas for the makeup. “The tears are the hardest and longest part to do so you’ll probably be needed most then” 

You felt a bit more comfortable now and spoke, "Do you do those too?”

You glanced in the mirror and saw Daniel grin a bit. Jasmine smiled too shaking her head, “Oh no, I’m still learning. Cassandra does the tears and most of his main makeup. Hopefully by the end of the process I’ll be able to do some of it though”

You smiled feeling like a bit of a fool, of course she was still learning. 

You heard Daniel’s voice and assumed he was talking to Jasmine, “You’re a production assistant right?” 

He wasn’t. 

You looked over at him through the mirror to see him looking directly at you. You nodded, smiling. You wanted to say something but the words just wouldn’t make their way out of your mouth. God,  you probably looked like such a starstruck dumbass. 

Cassandra had seemed to disappear, you looked around the trailer and she was nowhere to be seen. You swallowed and breathed deeply trying to calm the adrenaline still making it’s way through your body. 

“Will I just be watching today?” you asked, curious to know how much actual work you’d do.

“I guess so…Cassandra will let you know when she comes back” she said shrugging. She threw the makeup wipe into the bin and smiled. 

“Daniel probably has some of the best skin I’ve ever worked with” she said laughing, “There’s barely any oil….ever” 

He laughed too, “I doubt that” 

Your eyes suddenly fixated themselves on his smile and you found yourself beaming too. 

You quickly snapped yourself out of whatever day dream world you were living in. 

What in the living hell was wrong with you? He was an actor and suddenly just because you had seen him in real life you were falling for him? You had to get your act together….otherwise it could end up being a real and unnecessary distraction. 

You tore your eyes from him and looked at the door to see Cassandra walk back in. 

“Have you shown Y/N the basics?” she asked walking over to you three.

“Yes ma’am…I believe so” she said smiling.

Cassandra smirked looking skeptical, “Has she Daniel?” she said jokingly.

He nodded, lifting a hand to run it through his hair but dropping it at the last moment when he remembered his head was adorned with clips, “I think she has”.

You smiled feeling a bit nervous…Cassandra was a tad more intimidating than Jasmine. “You have to pick up things fast okay Y/N?” She went up in front of Daniel and grabbed what looked to be translucent powder and a brush, handing it to Jasmine. “We don’t have the time to slow ourselves down for you or Pandora”

You didn’t know what else to say other than, “Okay…of course”. You had no room for error apparently, you just had to get into Cassandra’s good books and you’d be fine. She wasn’t as sweet as she’d been on that day where you were still only a set PA. 

You looked at Daniel and found that he had closed his eyes and Jasmine was dabbing a bit of powder over his T zone…probably to absorb the excess oil that she had proudly told you he didn’t have. 

“Do you do a lot of makeup yourself?” Jasmine asked you

“Not usually but sometimes I guess” you said

“So you know all the different brushes?”

 You thought back to the hours of mindless makeup videos you would spend hours watching at 3:00 am when you couldn’t sleep. 

“Yep, I do actually” you said confidently. Thank god you weren’t completely clueless in this new endeavour.

Part five

[niallloverontheloose]

https://www.eonline.com/news/1276811/teen-wolf-creator-jeff-davis-tells-all-including-why-he-thought-the-show-was-f-ked

https://www.tvinsider.com/1001090/teen-wolf-10th-anniverssary-tyler-posey-reflection/

Thought Davis had looked up all of the actors in serious consideration before their auditions and was impressed specifically by Tyler Posey's work on the ABC Family drama Lincoln Heights—"It was a sort of charming, sort of romance scene and I was like, 'OK, I think this could be him.'"—the creator revealed other producers weren't initially sold on him as their teen wolf. "His auditions were really subtle and everyone sort of shrugged their shoulders," Davis recalled. "And I said, 'No, get closer.' So I made them record him in close up and that's where he worked best. You could see the range and the charm in him in close-up. So I made them push up the camera several feet." It even "became a rule on set," Davis continued. "I said to directors, 'Tyler's better in close-up. Always remember that.' He has such expressive eyes and that strange lopsided face that's uneven but utterly beautiful." // I don’t know what’s more hilarious: Jeff Davis forcing the Teen Wolf directors to record Tyler Posey only in close-ups because he can’t act for shit, or Jeff Davis openly admitting that he’s the only one who pushed for Tyler Posey to get the role of Scott McCall because no one else was impressed by his shitty acting 🥴 // "I believe they submitted him for both Scott and Stiles," Davis said of Dylan O'Brien who was eventually cast as Stiles, the sarcastic sidekick. "He came in and I remember very clearly seeing his headshot, flipping it around and most resumes have this long list of who they were trained by, what films they've been in and guest star roles, what their special skills are. His was two YouTube links and that was it. I thought, 'OK.'" But once Davis watched O'Brien's video, he was blown away, recalling, "He had this quality about him. He just seemed elastic. He reminded me of a young Jim Carrey." While the creative team knew he would be "a great comic foil," they weren't anticipating how skilled of dramatic actor he would be. "He could play everything," Davis said. "It was stunning to see." Also stunning? The fans’ response to Dylan O'Brien, who became the show's breakout star, though the network didn't realize it when the show premiered, relegating Stiles to the back of the first season's poster. "He eventually moved to the very front," Davis said. "In season three, it was Tyler Posey in the back, which I was a little worried about because I was like, 'Guys, that's the star of our show!'" ~*~*~ Reed wasn't the only cast member to leave the show, with Colton Haynes shocking fans with his exit in season two and Daniel Sharman choosing not to return for the fourth season. Tyler Hoechlin ultimately decided to step back from the show in season five, because, as Jeff Davis joked, "He decided he had enough of standing in the woods brooding and staring, which I don't blame him!" But, Davis admitted it was "hard" to adapt the storylines in the wake of the respective exits, going on to explain how the writers ultimately handled the coming and going of actors. "You try to first go with what's the best story we can tell," he detailed. "And then the second is you realize and remember who the main characters of the show are. I remember saying, 'Look guys, the show's called Teen Wolf. The one we really have to worry about leaving is Tyler Posey!" //

I find it interesting that the only ones who think Tyler Posey is “the star of Teen Wolf” and are still bitter because Star & Breakout Star of the show Dylan O’Brien eclipsed and acted circles around Posey from day one without even trying are Tyler Posey, Jeff Davis, and Scott McCall/Tyler Posey stans

. . .

I’m sick and tired of this man’s fuckery and bullshit.

[nemeton-rpbr]

LEIA MAIS:

— Nome: Christian González — FaceClaim: Daniel Sharman + ator + 34 + Inglês — Data de nascimento: 10/09/1918 aparentando 34 — Nacionalidade: Washington + EUA. — Ser: semideus filho de Ares — Pronome: ele/dele — Orientação sexual: Assexual — Altura: 1,88m — Ocupação: Professor 4 na DPN — Clube e esporte: Apenas preencha se o seu personagem for estudante da escola ou academia. Confira aqui os esportes e aqui os clubes. — Dormitório e nº do quarto: Beltane, quarto 325. — Plots de interesse: ANGST, CRACK, FLUFF, GENERAL, SQUICK — User: @nmt_chris

— Triggers que seu personagem pode vir a usar durante seu desenvolvimento: nenhum — Personalidade: É bastante arrogante por seus anos de treino e possui uma autoridade exagerada sobre os outros. Porém é um bom ouvinte e pode ser a primeira pessoa pra quem você corre quando precisa de um porto seguro.

— História: A Primeira Guerra Mundial iniciou no início dos anos 10 e, o que para a maioria era uma catástrofe, para a família brasileira se tornou uma oportunidade. Patrick não era nem um pouco o orgulho da família. Desleixado e desorganizado, sequer conseguia se imaginar como caixa de supermercado. Mas quando os sinos da guerra tocaram, seus pais o chutaram pra dentro do exército e disseram só querer duas mensagens dele, “Ganhamos a guerra” ou “Seu filho se foi como herói.” E de fato acreditava que aquele seria seu fim, em meio ao campo de batalha, com um único parceiro um cachorro velho, até se deparar com um homem incrível que surgira para seu resgate. Se existissem clipes musicais naquela época, ele viria correndo em câmera lenta, os cabelos esvoaçantes, várias balas sendo atiradas em sua direção sem acertar nenhuma enquanto uma música sexy tocava ao fundo. E daí você já sabe: ele baba pelo bonitão, o bonitão despreza ele; ele baba ainda mais, o bonitão limpa a baba dele; ele quase morre e aí o bonitão descobre gostar dele; eles não podem assumir o que sentem porque era crime ser homossexual. E então o bonitão some. Meses depois tem um bebê na porta da casa dos pais dele. Bianca chegou com um bilhete que dizia “Os deuses olham por você. Olhe por algo ou fecharemos nossos olhos. Redundante igual o olho roxo que eu vou te deixar.” Sempre carinhoso o bonitão. Patrick a criou com todo o amor e carinho e um pouco de cerveja também. A cerveja era dele, no caso, mas ele precisava de algo que o ajudasse a lidar com a Mônica desdentada. A força da menina era absurda assim como sua vontade de brigar por tudo. Um ponto positivo? Não era muito de chorar. Com o tempo colocou ela no boxe onde poderia controlar essa raiva. Mas foi aos 10 anos que a desaparecida mãe - afinal ele teve que mentir sobre isso pra propria filha - resolveu dar as caras. Aí que ele entendeu a história dos deuses. O cara era ninguém menos que Ares, o deus da guerra, e Bianca era seu exército de um homem só… menina… criança. Era mais fácil quando ela só tinha uma personalidade forte porque, ao saber disso, seus poderes só se afloraram. Aos 20 anos coisas incríveis aconteceram. Sim, tudo ao mesmo tempo. Até aquele momento Bianca não entendia porque se sentia tão diferente. Talvez por ser semideusa, mas nem isso contemplava suas dúvidas. Enquanto todas as meninas experenciavam qualquer tipo de atração física ou amorosa, Bianca só queria socar a cara delas e dizer que o mundo não era só homem, maquiagem e frescuras. Elas tinham que ser fortes e donas de si. E ainda existia aquele desconforto com o próprio corpo, como se tivesse interpretando o papel de uma mulher  e não sendo uma. E é claro que ou ela era a esquisita ou era a, se permite dizer, sapatona. E, bem, seu pé de fato era grande. Decidiu então se juntar à Caçada. Um grupo de mulheres fortes e independentes, mortais ou não, que se juntavam para lutar contra monstros, negavam o amor romântico e se tornavam amortais - só poderiam ser mortas se estivessem em combate - que seguiam a deusa Ártemis. Perfeito! Poderia pertencer à algo. Anos, décadas se passaram. Bianca foi uma das poucas que restou de seu grupo inicial. Quase todas haviam morrido em batalha. E o mundo mudava, elas precisavam se adaptar, mesmo que suas aparências continuassem as mesmas. Mas não era só o mundo que tava mudando. Coisas dentro de Bianca pareciam diferentes. O termo transgênero surgiu. E finalmente, desde que entrara na Caçada, Bianca finalmente se sentiu cem por centro representada… representado. Após uma longa conversa com a deusa sobre qual seria seu destino, agora então nomeado Christian saiu da Caçada. Porém, devido ao seu histórico com as meninas, se tornou um dos poucos rapazes que a deusa confia. Ainda vive como uma caçadora, negando o amor romântico e lutando por aí. Mas agora ele envelhece naturalmente. Envelhecer não foi a única consequência de ter saído da Caçada. Ártemis sempre punia aquelas que saíam. O que parecia justo demais, quando não era com ele. Grande parte das habilidades que desenvolveu durante seus 80 anos de treino foram perdidas e há dois anos ele luta pra tê-las novamente.

— Habilidades: 1. Mira - Pelos anos na Caçada, a mira de Christian se tornou algo quase perfeito. Muito difícil errar um alvo. Só anda meio prejudicada após a punição de Ártemis, fazendo que sua chance de headshot seja de 60%.

2. Leitura de Guerra - Após 5 minutos de combate, consegue ler os padrões de movimento do adversário, podendo assim pegá-lo de surpresa. No entanto, isso requer uma atenção do rapaz sobre o inimigo, o que pode distraí-lo do que há a sua volta. Quando possui mais de um inimigo, só pode ler um de cada vez.

3. Aura enraivecida: O semideus propaga uma aura de raiva e autoridade. Basta ficar um certo tempo perto dele para querer sair por aí socando tudo ou se sentir intimidado pelo rapaz. Tem controle sobre isso e não o usa com frequência. Pode durar até 3 minutos pois cansa muito, mas em combate se estende por uns 10, uma vez que a luta o alimenta, o que ajuda seus aliados em batalha ou transforma inimigos em seu exército, mas o tira do campo, só podendo dar ordens.

4. Armas improvisadas: Christian pode usar qualquer objeto como arma – como transformar um pedaço de madeira em um bastão, um pano em chicote, uma barra de ferro em espada. E usar muito bem. Alguns podem até se tornar bombas. Antes da punição, poderia fazê-lo a qualquer momento, mas agora só consegue utilizar uma vez por combate.

5. Super força: É bem forte. O suficiente pra conseguir abrir um buraco numa parede de concreto com um único soco. Isso causa um grande desgaste físico no rapaz, ocasionando tontura, enjoos e outros efeitos negativos.

6. Resiliência: Carlos é capaz de suportar fortes dores. Desde leves arranhões à um corte profundo ou um osso quebrado dependendo, não se aplicando a ataques mais sérios como uma espada atravessando seu corpo. Não é como se não sentisse as dores, ele sente. Mas consegue seguir por alguns minutos antes de começar a ficar mal. Pode ter náuseas, enjoos e enfraquecimento conforme vai perdendo o sangue.

7. Percepção e reflexos aguçados: Apesar de seu grande corpo, ele é bem ágil no campo de batalha devido aos anos de treino. Se torna mais difícil de ser atingido em uma luta, porém não é impossível.

8. Uma mãozinha: É capaz de invocar um guerreiro zumbi para que lute ao seu lado com o dente de dragão que carrega em seu pescoço. Presente de seu pai e com ainda 8 cargas sobrando.

9. Sobrevivência: Pelo tempo na Caçada, tem muita facilidade em montar e desmontar acampamentos inteiro, assim como caçar, saber o que deve ser cômodo ou não e ainda conseguir se guiar apenas observando a vegetação, o vento, o céu e as estrelas. Além de poder identificar o que é seguro ou não para se comer.

10. Mente Resistente - Pelos tantos anos de treino adquiriu uma resistência mental muito grande, tornando difícil até para um semideus com poderes mentais para controlá-lo. Porém esse é o primeiro poder a ser inutilizável após o desgaste de ter usado outros.