Trixies a lil angy right now

Just give her timeee))

Trixie followed Kiara easily, looking genuinely curious. "Right. I didn't think you would get back to me so quickly." She smiled, looking around at the elegant yet intimidating infrastructure without faltering. She nodded. "Sounds good. Would it be alright if we go in now?" She asked lightly, the excitement rubbing off on her. In her attempt to ignore Matt, she almost ran into him, muttering a quick apology and backing off. She looked determinedly around the room.

fine, i'll tryyy)

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Matt raised his eyebrows and looked down at Trixie as she almost ran into him, steadying himself as needed. He was unsure of whether to make a stupid confidence comment or leave it off. Him being him, he made the comment. "Didnt realise you wanted to get that close" he smiled quietly, though he too backed up, brushing his arm in a sort of protest. He was purely just irritated for being woken up, so unleashing that with actions towards a girl he met yesterday seemed the best option. Kiara gave an enthusiastic nod and smile, before shoving open the rather large blurred-glass doors, to reveal quite a big, pure white room. A tall bald man was sat at the end of it, staring down at various documents. He looked up, however, with an inviting looking smile as the three entered, his eyes set on Trixie. "You must be..Trixie?" He asked, holding his hand out.

"I didn't realize you were such a prick." Trixie teased, swatting at him. It was in a surprisingly friendly way, and she almost cursed at herself for it. Trixie blinked it surprise as they were thrown into their 'meeting'. She threw the man a small smile and nodded. "Yeah, that's me." She took his hand and gave him relatively firm handshake.

Matt let out a deep laugh, though he kept the rest of his comments too himself-he didnt really have a choice. He usually had to change his entire demeanour in this building, what with it being filled with famous people or whatever. He sat himself down by the door as he entered, deciding to stay well out of whatever this man had in plan for Trixie. The tall bald man nodded and shook her hand, offering her a seat as he let go. "Stanley" he said after a couple minutes, looking up at her. He went on about what exavctly he did- manage fashion and models as Kiara had said, and then looked at her, seemingly serious. "Are you interested in modeling? Or fashion?" He asked, leaning his elbows on the table. Kiara leant towards her, speaking quietly. "by fashion he means creating clothes for the models and stuff" she whispered.

"Nice to meet you." Trixie nodded, sitting down as he offered the seat to her and listening to him speak in interest. She blinked in confusion slightly at 'fashion'. What was that supposed to mean? She leaned into Kiara slightly as she spoke. "Oh- I've never been good creatively or anything like that. But I don't know if I'd fare well as a model. I'll try it, of course." She said hesitantly, trying her hardest to answer...correctly? She had always been a people pleaser, but she seriously doubted she could be a model.

Stanley nodded and gave a smile, jotting down some unneeded information or the other. "So, modeling?" He asked, looking up to beckon Matt over. He passed the piece of paper forward to him, telling him to pass it to the front desk on the way out. He frowned and looked down at Trixe, though he said nothing in response, brushing past Trixie's arm as he went to sit back down. Kiara smiled and gave a small excited clap, turning toward her. "i hope you know it doesnt mean runway model. if you're more comfortable you can just do photoshoots and stuff" she smiled, watching as Stanley dismissed the two girls. Matt kept his frown, lookin at them both. A day ago Trixie arrived in a world she didnt even know, and now she was doing this. How she wasnt questioning where she was, was..strange.

"Er- yeah." Trixie nodded, looking at Kiara hesitantly. She watched Matt walk up with a small sigh. She jolted in surprise when he brushed past her, her gaze following him slightly as he left with a small frown. She blinked back to Kiara and gave her a small smile. "Right. Yeah, I mean, I'll try whatever." She smiled, walking out after Kiara hesitantly. "So, when would I start?" She asked curiously.

i was thinking, that photoshoot idea we could do today? and then in future days they could have like "schedules" or whatevr so we often have things to write?))

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iara stopped just by the front desk, leaning against it and fiddling with her bracelet. "Today, if you like. It wont be much, just..being there. Or i could ask them to wait until tomorrow, if you're nervous" she smiled, tugging Matt's arm, who had settled himself rather far away from the pair. He wandered over to stand next to Kiara, making no attempt to acknowledge Trixie as he did so. His eyes were covered by his fringe, and he worked about three times to move it from his face, so he could at least see.

Sounds good!))

"Well, I'll be nervous whether we do it today or tomorrow. If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to start today." Trixie nodded, watching her tug at Matt awkwardly. "Uhm, do you have any advice? I've never- I mean, I don't really know how this works." She muttered, dropping her voice with a slightly embarrassed tone.

"am i allowed to tell you to imagine everyone naked? cuz it works surprisingly well" Kiara laughed, and Matt shifted rather uncomfortably. He passed the receptionist the note, after what seemed like forever of waiting, and rejoined the two girls, growing increasingly bored. Kiara carried on, giving Trixie a warm smile. "It's fine though, you'll be with me. I think they'll just give you an outfit and tell you to stand in front of a camera, whatever I do, copy me" she explained, mimicking a pose. "I've got training now, i'll be about an hour then i'll come and get you. You should probably stay with him, easier to find you that way. Bye" she gave Trixie a very fast hug before rushing off in the opposite direction. Matt had no time to register what she said, and instead stood there staring at nothing in particular.