Oh, it started out simple enough, such things always do. What seemed like a silly idea late in the evening had quickly grown into something that needed actual thought and management, two things the wolf often tried to avoid, but hey, it was for a good cause and it did sound like fun.
He sat in his bookstore in his office, chewing on the top of his wooden pencil a she looked over a few things. Much to his surprise, getting enough models seemed like it would be an easy thing to accomplish, a fact that did surprise him.
Other parts though still eluded him. He needed a photographer, and he wanted a good one. He was sure he could wander over to the Stars End and find someone with a camera, but...no. He wanted someone who had some proven skill. Where he would find someone like that was beyond him now.
Even with models and a photographer, he still needed a printer to complete this project. He had no idea how many completed calendars he would need when this was said and done either.
He huffed, pulling the pencil form his mouth then, staring down at his list with the few preparations made. "I could use some help I think...but who?" a question he didn't think he could answer himself. The end of the year was coming though, he had to get a move on.
He picked himself up and started downstairs form his office, into his shop, then out the door of his shop into the streets of the West End, to think and to search, hoping all this effort would at least bring some good promotion for his store. more importantly, this might be a good source of revenue for the clinic as well...
He sat in his bookstore in his office, chewing on the top of his wooden pencil a she looked over a few things. Much to his surprise, getting enough models seemed like it would be an easy thing to accomplish, a fact that did surprise him.
Other parts though still eluded him. He needed a photographer, and he wanted a good one. He was sure he could wander over to the Stars End and find someone with a camera, but...no. He wanted someone who had some proven skill. Where he would find someone like that was beyond him now.
Even with models and a photographer, he still needed a printer to complete this project. He had no idea how many completed calendars he would need when this was said and done either.
He huffed, pulling the pencil form his mouth then, staring down at his list with the few preparations made. "I could use some help I think...but who?" a question he didn't think he could answer himself. The end of the year was coming though, he had to get a move on.
He picked himself up and started downstairs form his office, into his shop, then out the door of his shop into the streets of the West End, to think and to search, hoping all this effort would at least bring some good promotion for his store. more importantly, this might be a good source of revenue for the clinic as well...