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Trixie nodded and gave her a sweet smile. "I shouldn't be hard to find. It was nice talking with you, though. Have a nice night." She nodded and leaned back into Xander's arm somewhat halfheartedly, blowing out a light breath. Xander gave his friend a nod while Trixie blatantly ignored the man's existence. "Cya." He called, the last part of his statement slightly cut off as Trixie pulled him into a kiss. ((Skippeth?))
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of course- where abouts too? we gotta think up something to write so we don't end up writing endless days until they finally get closer lol
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Mmmm- maybe she ends up kind of getting into the business, he gets dragged into a photoshoot, the photographer decides he likes the way they look together? Random but yknow lol
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ooo i like that idea, should i skip to the next day??
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Matt woke up fairly early that morning, although not by choice. Although there was a lot of pros living right next to the courtyard, the one main con that could possibly overlap everything positive, was how early people stated to arrive there. Once it was full, it was torture. He showered, changed and ate in a matter of an hour or so, before settling himself down to scroll through his phone, only to be greeted with a lovely message from Kiara. Come outside, help me find her was all she had put. He had a faint idea of who "her" was, but nonetheless headed out to the courtyard to meet the model, who was patiently waiting, sat on the fountain. Edited at September 17, 2023 12:36 PM by Wayside Wilds
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Trixie wasn't sure if she was more nervous or excited about the text she had received earlier- she was, to say the least, anxious. She had thrown on light makeup and kept her hair down, and she was in glossy heels, a black pencil skirt, and a white blouse. She wasn't sure what to do, really, all it said was to show up to a certain courtyard. So, she did. It was quite busy, so she found herself sort of hiding in a corner and staring at her phone.
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As grateful as he was that Kiara wanted him to go with her, he couldnt help but want to pull back and stay at home all day. Beforr Trixie arrived, he would simply spend all day with the models, or with his friends, but no. Now he was being dragged on a scouting mission with the one girl he nearly hated. He followed her rather slowly as she searched the courtyard, his attention only being brought back by the small shriek as she spotted Trixie, heading up to her. "you look great!" was her first sentence, and Matt sighed, eventually catching up with the girl.
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Trixie blinked and looked up in surprise, smiling as she saw who it was. "Thanks! You look wonderful as well." She smiled, putting her phone down. "So, what's this about?" She asked lightly, essentially ignoring Matt's existence as she focused on Kiara.
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im not sure my poor guy needs to be ignored :")) - Kiara beckoned for Trixie to follow her as she pretty much rushed off from where she had been standing, carrying on speaking. "Well..Fashion. My boss, like I said, owns a fashion company. And runs the supermodel business. I think he thinks you'd look good doing either" she said excitedly, it not taking long for them to reach the building. It was an incredibly tall, all black glass building, with gold writing here and there, and different titles. The indoors was all pure white and grey though, marble patterns..everywhere. "he'll be in his office so we can go in whenever-just listen to what he says, and reply accordingly. I doubt he will ask too many questions, probably just a few normal ones" she chattered, her words rushed. Matt smiled at her excitement, leaning against the front desk as he watched the two.
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