- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Slice of Life, Horror, Fandoms, Superheroes, Crime, Drama, Grit, Supernatural, Light Sci-Fi, Modern Era, Dark Themes
Television was almost completely foreign to Chris. In theory, and because of his dad, he knew how the process worked—the long hours, the five or six scenes shot in a day, the constant fear that came along with renewals and how even highly rated and well received shows never knew whether or not they were on the chopping block. Chris knew that he wouldn't have made it on TV, not early in his career where he had only been able to score bit parts on ER and CSI: Miami. Movies were easier for him, they took more time, and he had longer opportunities to learn a character. Sometimes, Chris didn't know how Zach did it, and on such a popular show. Heroes was actually the first time that Chris had laid eyes on his best friend.
"Psycho killer eyebrows, method actor everything else," Chris grinned, unable to resist teasing Zach a little bit. He was glad to hear that Zach was still happy with how the show was progressing, or rather, the way his character was starting to take shape.
When asked about his own projects, Chris just shrugged. "I'm doing that country music movie," he said, "shooting starts soon. I get to sing." His face lit up when it came to that detail because singing and playing the guitar was something that he considered himself decent at. Country music wouldn't have been his first choice, but he'd take what he could get. Harold meowed at him as Chris's hand paused in its petting, but he quickly resumed as he went on, "after that, I might be up for another action movie."
"Psycho killer eyebrows, method actor everything else," Chris grinned, unable to resist teasing Zach a little bit. He was glad to hear that Zach was still happy with how the show was progressing, or rather, the way his character was starting to take shape.
When asked about his own projects, Chris just shrugged. "I'm doing that country music movie," he said, "shooting starts soon. I get to sing." His face lit up when it came to that detail because singing and playing the guitar was something that he considered himself decent at. Country music wouldn't have been his first choice, but he'd take what he could get. Harold meowed at him as Chris's hand paused in its petting, but he quickly resumed as he went on, "after that, I might be up for another action movie."