Photogenic
He was the new guy; the famous one around campus. Everyone talked about him. They said he was hot; absolutely adorable for a freshman. I rolled my eyes at their high school gossip. You'd think that'd leave them once they graduated. Days passed and the talk quieted some. Life at Columbia returned to normal once again.
A few weeks later, I get an assignment from my photography teacher. We have to photograph the life and personality of a student that has signed up. We had to draw names out of a hat and hope to God Almighty that we chose someone photogenic and easy to work with.
I drew the one and only, the infamous, Bill Kaulitz. Great.
This is based on the real-life band members of Tokio Hotel, but none of that exists in this story, meaning that this is an Alternate Timeline and slightly Alternate Reality. I own everything, even the band members because, let's face it, these disclaimer things are pretty pointless as the people portrayed aren't what they act like in real-life (for all I know).
Slash may exist, but no guarantees. Romance might ensue. Fantasy doesn't happen. Fan fiction is absolute.
A few weeks later, I get an assignment from my photography teacher. We have to photograph the life and personality of a student that has signed up. We had to draw names out of a hat and hope to God Almighty that we chose someone photogenic and easy to work with.
I drew the one and only, the infamous, Bill Kaulitz. Great.
This is based on the real-life band members of Tokio Hotel, but none of that exists in this story, meaning that this is an Alternate Timeline and slightly Alternate Reality. I own everything, even the band members because, let's face it, these disclaimer things are pretty pointless as the people portrayed aren't what they act like in real-life (for all I know).
Slash may exist, but no guarantees. Romance might ensue. Fantasy doesn't happen. Fan fiction is absolute.