Ororo's Ghost Story III, part 1

[Spellbinder]

Morgaine- in the twinkling of her eye

<< Despite the size of it, the world can be a lonely place. It doesnt matter how beautiful you are, how gifted, how rich...some things....some losses just left you UNABLE to recover.>>

<< Time and distance mean very little for one such as Morgaine. Unfortunately, that is her gift, and her curse. She was once the world's most celebrated super model. Then, on the even of what should've been her triumph, her mother, her sister and her fiancee' died in a fire in the sky, as the private jet that was carrying them to join her in London exploded. >>

<< She hasn't been the same since.>>

<< She left her status as the Signature Super Model of the Kelly Modeling Agency. She left the fashion world, the fame, all of it.>>

<< Thankfully, with the amount of money she had, she would never have to worry about working again if she didn't want to, but what WOULD she do?>>

<< that was anyone's guess.>>

<< She remained out of the public eye, although she was rumoured to be seen here & there...in the most unlikely of places. How she got to those places was HER little secret >>

<< Time passed, and she remained as beautiful and bewitching as she'd always been....but there was a coldness and sadness on her face that would not leave her now.>>

<< On this particular day, she finally decided she'd had enough of being in Europe was now heading home. But give her...unique mode of travel...she decided to take the scenic route.>>

<< Along the way, she popped into the Yucatan peninsula, where fellow super model, and "Kelly Family" member was finishing her safari.>>

<< She didn't know why, but Morgaine had Ashley on her mind, and decided to "look in" on her as she was heading back to New York. Fortunate for them both, since Ashley now needed a ride herself. She'd received word that Lorna, Sharon's executive assistant was urgently trying to reach her.>>

<< Ashley was surprised to see Morgaine OUT in the open, but once a "Kelly Girl", ALWAYS a "Kelly Girl", and the two decided to make the rest of the trip back to NY together, traveling Morgaine's "way" of course.>>

<< Along the way, they stopped a few places, shopping for fashions, accessories, and such.>>

<< Morgaine didn't do much talking.>>

<< She did appreciate the way Ashley had no problem... "EATING LIFE." She sometimes wished she had an appetite for life, like she once did....>>

 

[Berserker]

The Study

Alek stood next to Sally, ready to take care of her every need, because that was his duty to her. So what if she drank too much? That wasn't his business. His eyes flicked over to Andre, sewing a jacket. He was on okay guy, but what kind of man sewed? He silently shook his head to himself. He would never get any ass that way. And then there was Cassandra. She sat at a desk, looking daggers at him. He opened his eyes wide at her, to tell her to quit staring. He suspected she secretly wanted him to fuck her, as if that would ever happen. If she couldn't stand being so average among dozens of supermodels, then she should get into a different line of work.

Sally was talking about a comeback, a new collection. He knew she'd been working on this for months. He listened to her talk to Sharon Kelly, and amused smile on his face. He looked at Cassandra again, giving her a wink, knowing how much it bothered her that he was admitted to this, their little 'inner circle'. But HE had better standing with Sally than anyone, and no little pipsqueak assistant was going to push him out. He made another face at her, but then Sally sat up abruptly, so he cleared his throat and made his face blank again. And then he heard just what he'd been waiting for.

NOW, darling, what I want....are ALL of my favorites: Ava, Ashley, Vivica, Marissa, MORGAINE!

Jackpot. ANY of those would be extremely suitable for a weekend fling.

One must ALWAYS be sure her designs fight PROPERLY, you know...and he's always had such...DELIGHTFUL measurements...

Alek scoffed and rolled his eyes. He'd met Zach, and his measurements were not that impressive. Sally got off the phone and downed her drink, calling for a refill, which he poured without delay.

Alek, dear, start the preparations. We'll be receiving a dozen guests in just a couple of days. It'll be a reception, the show itself, and an afterparty.

"Will any of them be, spending the night?"

Once she had given him a few more details, he left to get the preparations started for houseguests.

 

[Titan]

The Study

Andrew stood there in Sally's study, barely noticing what the others were doing. He was putting the finishing touches on a jacket he had designed, that he hoped Sally would take notice of. His ears did perk up, however, when Sally started talking about doing a fashion show, HERE of all places. Even if it was only a few clients - other top people in the industry would be there, and it would be the perfect time to launch his name to the people that mattered. But would Sally use his designs, and if she did, would she credit him with them?

Alek left to go do manual labor, and Cassandra followed him out of the room, so that left him and Sally alone. No time like the present.

"This jacket is almost finished, Sally."

He glanced over at her.

"Any chance you'll put it in the show? Or maybe some of my other designs?"

He cleared his throat.

"Maybe you could introduce me around after the show?"

 

[Valkyrie]

Ashley and Morgaine had stopped in a small boutique known for being on the cutting edge of fashion. She had quite literally been shocked to see Morgaine in the Yucatan, but it was good to see a face from the Kelly crowd, and no one had heard from Morgaine since she had left the agency. They had taken this time to catch up, in their own way, which really consisted of shopping and going out on the town together, and not talking much about anything of import. Ashley really preferred it that way, anyway.

She held up a white sleeveless jumpsuit with a plunge neckline to herself in a mirror.

"What do you think?"

She moved this way and that in the mirror.

"Morgaine?"

She turned her head, annoyed.

"HELLO."

She tossed the jumpsuit aside and walked over to the former signature super model.

"What's wrong, Morg? Aren't you having fun?"

She put her hands on the other blonde's shoulders, starting to gently rub them.

 

[Silver Swan]

Kelly Modeling Agency- Sharon's office

“Aw what’s the matter, you jealous?”

He teased boldly. They were comfortable enough with each other to have a little fun with it.

[ A bold comeback indeed! Sharon scoffed!]

FUN-NY!

[ She said with a smirk as she waved her hand dismissively. Zach hadn't lost his touch though. He could still make her laugh, which, in darker times, had made a world of difference. He helped her lighten up when she needed it most.]

“Ooh woman, don’t be provoking my Oedipal complex like that, or else you’ll have me over at your house, tending your garden like an overzealous pool boy. You don’t want THAT. Or doooo you?”

He replied smoothly, because one good turn deserved another.

Well, if you ever decide to take an early retirement....

[ she leaned forward with a sparkle in her silver eyes]

....we know what your "SECOND ACT" will be!

[ WINK!]

[ After the conversation turned toward Morgaine Carole, they soon returned to business at hand. After an unwanted phone call from a....PEST, Sharon officially offered Jackie to join the Kelly Modeling Agency family. THEN, things became more interesting, as Sally Spectra called to announce her comeback to the rag business! Exciting news indeed!]

Well, Zachy darling, we’ve got ourselves a SHOW to prepare for.

“I’ll get my staff working on packing all the essential equipment.”

He replied with a nod, and then he gave her a look. No, he hadn’t missed how she’d called him ‘Zachy’. He was a good sport though.

“If I recall correctly, you used to call me ‘Zachary.’ And I SAW that lovely shade of pink you turned when she talked about my delightful measurements. You thinking of taking a little stroll down memory lane? You know I MUST insist we act like professionals, with a sense of decorum. Otherwise, what would Jackie here think of us? Honestly!”

[ Sharon looked at Zach, while Jackie looked away, snickering a bit.]

[ Sharon walked right over to Zach, and looked like she she was a bit unhappy with him. But it was a fake out, as after a a few seconds, that sly, knowing smile returned to her face as she pulled Zachary up out of his seat and leans in close, looking him up and down. Sharon is a woman in great shape, and is far stronger than she looks.]

You know I only keep you around here for your good looks, right?

[ She licks her lips and winks at him, slapping his arm as she spins him around to face the door leading out of her office]

NOW, smart guy, *I* recall that you'r'e supposed to be taking our darling Jackie downstairs to the studio so that she can get started with her transformation. I want her measurements, and other particulars documented, and a color/shade palette worked up for her before tonight!

[ Sharon wasn't kidding about them getting started right away]

I'll let Lorna know to start rounding up the other girls....

[ She was right behind Zach and Jackie, when she placed her hand on his shoulder, and he turned to look at her, he could see a look of concern on her face.]

Sally Spectra WANTS Morgaine too, Zach.

I'll try to get her...but I don't know if I'll succeed.

[ It was rare to hear Sharon say that, but they both know the challenge and potential road block in trying to get Morgaine to return, even for a fashion maven like Sally Spectra.]

Take Jackie down to the studio for me, there's a few other models in house tonight, they'll help her get started.

I'll follow up with you in a while.

[ As Zach turns, and then, when he least expects it, Sharon delivers her PAY BACK for his zinger, as she POKES him in the side, knowing how ticklish he is! ]

OOPS!

[ She feigns surprise and laughs, as she heads toward one elevator, while Zach and Jackie head to another]

 

[Artemis]

Jackie- Kelly Modeling Agency- Sharon's Office to the Underground studio

:: Jackie smiles genuinely. Another achievement has been unlocked. She looks over to Zach who is in the background behind Sharon, and "smiles" at him with her eyes. ::

[ the phone rings once more]

Sharon: Hello?

Lorna: Ms. Kelly, Madame Spectra is on the line.

Sharon: SALLY SPECTRA?!

<< Even Zach sat upright and looked over intently as Sharon shouted Sally's name with surprise. Jackie sat forward in her seat and looked over as well. Even SHE had heard the name, the legend of Sally Spectra "the diva with diamonds" a.k.a the "queen of the rag business" before!>>

Sharon: Put her through!

Sharon: Sally!? Oh my stars, it's WONDERFUL to hear your voice again! I thought you'd DIED up there on that mountain top! How ARE YOU!?

SALLY SPECTRA!?

:: This was it, Jackie had DEFINITELY caught the wind that was going to carry her the ride of her dreams!::

:: She sat quietly, and listened, her hazel eyes moved from Sharon to Zach, and back to Sharon at different points of the conversation.::

:: She notes how comfortable Sharon and Zach are, they play well off each other, with the ease of two VERY close friends. It becomes apparent to Jackie that they may have been more than friends at one point, but that was not an issue to Jackie. In the world of fashion and entertainment, lines often blurred, and beautiful people mingled. That was the way it was, and Jackie was ready to be apart of it. ::

Sharon(into the phone): Oh, Sally, how EXCITING! (To Zach) She’s designed a new collection!

“So, another show, and another kickass party!”

He replied with enthusiasm. Sharon tried to wave her hand at him, but he smirked.

Sharon: I'm sorry, Darling, I was talking to Zach Armani, my lead photographer? You remember him, he's always falling in love with one of my top models?

Zing! Zach had to chuckle, and shake his head. At least he knew that Jackie had already heard the rumors. Zach leaned over a bit to speak to Jackie.

“You heard her say ‘top models’, right?”

He asked with a wink.

:: Jackie looked at him, with a grin. She definitely felt the spirit of the moment, and his unflinching endorsement of her had no doubt helped seal the deal. His affirmation of her was well received, and now that they had broken through the initial ice between them, the next stop was a dinner date. There was no reason why she couldn't enjoy herself in other ways BESIDES new found professional success!::

:: Sharon put Sally on speaker phone. It was surreal to hear the unmistakeable voice of this woman whom she'd seen in countless magazines, on tv, and who's designs were on the most elite runways, and ONLY the highest of high end stores and boutiques.::

:: At the moment, Sharon and Sally were recounting ZACH and his....."measurements."::

One must ALWAYS be sure her designs fight PROPERLY, you know...and he's always had such...DELIGHTFUL measurements...

:: She snickered a bit. She guessed he was working with SOMETHING, she FELT it earlier and a "SMALLER" man would have made a MUCH less memorable impression.::

Well, that was MUCH more flattering a comment. He couldn’t stop himself from smirking a bit. He noticed Jackie was paying close attention to that. Sharon finished up the phone call and snacked on a carrot, before turning to him.

Sharon: Well, Zachy darling, we've got ourselves a SHOW to prepare for.

“I’ll get my staff working on packing all the essential equipment.”

He replied with a nod, and then he gave her a look.

:: As Sharon and Zach bantered back and forth a bit once more, there was one thing that Jackie had noted...there was no mention of HER being included on the list of Kelly models to work this BIG TICKET fashion show.::

:: NOW was not the time to say anything, the ink was barely dry on her contract, and she hadn't begun her transformation yet, but just as she had seized her chance earlier in the test shoot wiwth Zach, she WOULD find a way to convince Sharon to include her in this HUGE event as well!::

:: At the moment...::

“If I recall correctly, you used to call me ‘Zachary.’ And I SAW that lovely shade of pink you turned when she talked about my delightful measurements. You thinking of taking a little stroll down memory lane? You know I MUST insist we act like professionals, with a sense of decorum. Otherwise, what would Jackie here think of us? Honestly!”

:: Zach was a mess! A CHARMING mess though! But Sharon could give it right back to him!::

[ Sharon looked at Zach, while Jackie looked away, snickering a bit.]

[ Sharon walked right over to Zach, and looked like she she was a bit unhappy with him. But it was a fake out, as after a a few seconds, that sly, knowing smile returned to her face as she pulled Zachary up out of his seat and leans in close, looking him up and down. Sharon is a woman in great shape, and is far stronger than she looks.]

You know I only keep you around here for your good looks, right?

OOP!

:: she covered her mouth as she watched this little moment unfold::

[ She licks her lips and winks at him, slapping his arm as she spins him around to face the door leading out of her office]

NOW, smart guy, *I* recall that you'r'e supposed to be taking our darling Jackie downstairs to the studio so that she can get started with her transformation. I want her measurements, and other particulars documented, and a color/shade palette worked up for her before tonight!

[ Sharon wasn't kidding about them getting started right away]

:: Jackie took that as her cue, grabbing her purse and standing up, Zach would be escorting her down to the famous studio of the agency below ground.::

:: As they wall made their way toward the door of Sharon's office...::

[ She was right behind Zach and Jackie, when she placed her hand on his shoulder, and he turned to look at her, he could see a look of concern on her face.]

Sally Spectra WANTS Morgaine too, Zach.

I'll try to get her...but I don't know if I'll succeed.

[ It was rare to hear Sharon say that, but they both know the challenge and potential road block in trying to get Morgaine to return, even for a fashion maven like Sally Spectra.]

Take Jackie down to the studio for me, there's a few other models in house tonight, they'll help her get started.

I'll follow up with you in a while.

[ As Zach turns, and then, when he least expects it, Sharon delivers her PAY BACK for his zinger, as she POKES him in the side, knowing how ticklish he is! ]

OOPS!

[ She feigns surprise and laughs, as she heads toward one elevator, while Zach and Jackie head to another]

[ Jackie couldn't help but laugh as she watched Zach JUMP when Sharon poked him in the side.]

Where's a camera when you need one!

[She teased as she and Zach headed to one elevator, while Sharon headed to another.]

[ Inside the elevator, as they made their way down to the underground floor, Jackie decided to ask]

Morgaine....as in Morgaine Carole?

What happened to her?

[ it was a reasonable question to ask, seeing how her name conjured such emotion in someone like Sharon, even Zach seemed to react a certain way]

[ Zach tells her the "short" version, careful not to minimize Morgaine's meaning to the Kelly family, or her loss.]

[ Jackie swallows hard, and bows her head for a moment.]

[ After a moment of silence between them, they reach the bottom floor, which is a fully operational fashion studio, a hub for the Kelly models who are working local events, print shoots, and other small scale projects, it's fully furnished and equipped with all the latest. including some in house make up artists that are among the best of the best, photogs, all under Zach's supervision, a wardrobe mistress, and more. ]

<< all around, are signs of a BOLD and BEAUTIFUL operation running smoothly. Glamor and Fashion happening, and art being created. Jackie can feel the spirit of it all, and already she feels as if she's being called home. She catches a glimpse of some of the famous Kelly models, moving back and forth, in and out of various rooms and areas. As she and Zach make their way down the hall, with him escorting her on his arm....there's an unexpected..."COLLISION" of sorts. >>

 

[Seer]

Kelly Modeling Agency- Underground Fashion studio

<< Zach and Jackie walked casually, with him escorting her on his arm. >>

<< They'd just finished talking about Morgaine Carole in the elevator, and now, Zach was showing Alycia a brief tour of the well equipped, bustling underground Fashion Studio of the Kelly Modeling Agency, ultimately he would lead her to the plush, posh dressing room where she would begin her journey of transformation into a Kelly model.>>

<< Their walk was interrupted by a most unpleasant collision, as MARISSA, one of Sharon's top models, and also one of the TEMPERMENTAL of the bunch, "Bumps" into Zach and Alycia.>>

Marissa: SO, the rumour mill doesn't lie. You REALLY don't wast your time, DO you Armani!?

<< Zach tries to speak, tries to introduce Jackie Deveraux as the newest Kelly Model, but Marissa could care less.>>

Marissa: I suppose she was just ANOTHER casual acquaintance?!

<< Jackie's hazel eyes slid from Zach to Marissa, and back to Jackie. Could THIS be an example of one of his..."love struck" encounters with one of Sharon's top models gone BAD?>>

Zach: Marissa, PLEASE, give me a break! Jackie is part of the Kelly family now and I...

Marissa: Oh SPARE me. Thank you for the use of your "perfect" body and charm,

<< turning on her high heel>>

Marissa: now GOODBYE.

<< She begins to storm off down the hall.>>>

Zach: Marissa!

Marissa: << she turns back to look at him, on the wall behind her, are 8X10 headshots of: AVA, ASHLEY, VIVICA and beneath those three, one of Morgaine>> I HATE YOU!

<< she turns and walks off.>>

<< Zach moves to go after her, but Jackie gently pulls him back, she was about to urge him to let her go, for the sake of keeping it professional in this place of business, and THEN, SHARON pops into view, emerging from a room to their right!>>

Sharon: HELLO there!

<< she says with a knowing tone as she looks at Zach, and places a hand on his chest>>

Sharon: Tut TUT, ZACHY. I warned you about messing with my models.

Zach: << trying to make a joke, hoping lightning strikes twice>> you really ARE jealous, aren't you.

Sharon: Cute, Zach, VERY cute.

<< she pinches him for good measure>>

Sharon: I just don't want any of my models, ESPECIALLY my Top Models, moping around here, threatening to QUIT my agency because the Great Zach Armani broke their hearts!

Zach: Sharon...

Sharon: I MEAN it, darling.

<< as Zach looks away, Sharon reaches out, gently placing her soft, well manicured hand on his side of his face, along his cheek, turning his face back toward her's>>

Sharon: WATCH yourself. Not everybody can HANDLE what you offer. I run an AGENCY, not a counseling office! Now behave, or you know what'll happen!

<< That SPANKING she mentioned earlier? Sharon could move between being serious and joking very quickly with those that she had that deep rapport with and could communicate fluidly with. Zach knew she wasn't angry with him....EVERYONE knew how Marissa could be, but Sharon also didn't want any mess, especially now with the Spectra Extravaganza soon to be upon them.>>

<< Sharon moved on, leaving Zach standing there with Jackie>>

Jackie: Wow. I'm sorry that happened to you.

<< It was not a good impression for Jackie, that one of her fellow models blew her off like that, and behaved so badly, but it was ALSO a warning of sorts regarding close involvement with Zach, but Jackie wasn't looking for a boyfriend. It was nice to have a comforting, FRIENDLY presence as she made her way further into this world. Friends came in a variety of flavors and with different perks. Some people knew how to handle that, others apparently did not. Jackie was not naive or green as far as interpersonal relationships go. >>

Jackie: But hey, you still have to show me where I need to go to start my transformation, so how about we handle that, and then go from there.

<< She squeezed his arm a bit and smiled, silently assuring him she didnt think less of him for what just happened. Sharon had admonished him, but even she seemed to be willing to move on from it. She just hoped that Marissa girl would not be rude to a fellow model....not more than she already HAD been at least. THAT was definitely NOT a good look for someone who was privileged to bear the mantle of a "KELLY MODEL!">>

<< Soon, Jackie was in the model's dressing room, already getting her tote filled with official, endorsed make up and accessories for the Kelly model, as well as a team being assigned to her for hair, make up, color palette test, and more.>

<< While she was beginning her transformation process, a few other models that were in house warmly welcomed her, helping to dull the sting of Marissa's write off.>>

<< Zach went to his office, he had a missed call from Ava that he needed to return, and Sharon was now talking with Lorna.>>

 

[Sally Spectra]

Sally Spectra's study

"This jacket is almost finished, Sally."

He glanced over at her.

"Any chance you'll put it in the show? Or maybe some of my other designs?"

He cleared his throat.

"Maybe you could introduce me around after the show?"

<< Sally looked over at Andre. She rose from her seat and walked over to inspect the jacket on the mannequin.>>

Nice lines, the fabric is good too, it will be easy for the model to undo while walking.

<< Andre asked if it could be featured in this show.>>

<< Sally had kept him under wraps for some time now, and while she had taken good care of him, he was growing discontent.>>

They are coming to see Sally Spectra, darling.

<< If she was going to maintain peace, she would need to indulge him, and he HAD proven his loyalty...>>

<< She examined the jacket further, and then she looked at Andre, walking over to him, adjusting his collar and unbuttoning a few buttons on his shirt. He believed she was going to shoot him down, again.>>

Andre, darling, LOOSEN UP.

Fashion is ART, and you ARE an ARTIST, a DESIGNER, are you not?

<< she placed her hand under his chin, and lifted his face up gently>>

SMILE for me, my handsome boy. Your designs should be for the LIVING, not the dreary and the DEAD.

I will INTRODUCE YOU at the show, tomorrow night.

Cameron King, among others will be there, and I think it's time you joined the party, OFFICIALLY.

<< Andre may not have been expecting this, and he might not be totally convinced, considering that Sally drinks, ALOT but she was a very high functioning alcoholic, and it did not effect her art one bit, nor did it seem to effect any of her OTHER...appetites.>>

<< Of course it wasnt just a matter of her finally giving him his due. She had other motives in mind too, but those were her own to know at this time.>>

Work with Cassandra to get three of our designs ready for tomorrow's show, i want them to be in keeping with the theme of my collection.

And I want YOU to be picture perfect.

<< She had an idea in her mind regarding Cameron King >>

<< With that, she takes her leave from the study. Andre got his wish, he will be included in the show, but maybe not the way he imagines, or would want.>>

 

[Persephone]

"You son of a bitch. I waited on you for an HOUR at the restaurant and you stand me up without even a courtesy text message?! I swear to God, Armani....if I find out I wasted an hour waiting on your ass because you couldn't keep your prick in your pants around these new models? The only thing your finger will be clicking is the morphine drip......Call me back, asshole."

Was the gist of the voicemail Ava left Zach about fifteen minutes earlier. Was she pissed? Nah. Annoyed? Yes. When it came down to business Ava was a professional. She would meet with her photographers, agent, designer, and anyone else ON TIME despite being hung over or high. Shit...she had a reputation to up hold. She was the face of Kelly Modeling Agency. She was the top booked model in the world. Fuck, she had over 30 million Instagram followers and endorsement deals that would keep her living a life of luxury for two lifetimes. So when people slacked off or flaked, it was fucking annoying. She didn't get where she was by not putting in the work.

With that being said....a perk of being stood up for lunch was running into a rather gorgeous looking stock broker who offered to buy her meal. She declined on the offer, instead deciding he'd make a better dessert. Standing in the living room of her penthouse with only her underwear on, Ava took a bump of coke off the top of her hand, sniffing in before rubbing the residue off her nose. He came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck.

Derek: "That stuff will kill ya."

"Didn't seem to mind it when you did that line off my ass."

Derek: "I was more interested in the ass than the line."

Ava lightly laughed, the deep tone of her voice unintentionally seductive. Turning around, Ava circled her arms around Derek's neck, biting her bottom lip as she smiled.

"What was your name again?"

He gave her an incredulous look.

Derek: "Derek..."

"Riiight. Derek. You can leave now."

Derek: "Huh?"

"Get your clothes. And leave."

Letting out a mocking laugh.

"Did you really think you were going to stay? Aww, how sweet. How did you make it on Wall Street for so long with that adorably naive way of thinking?"

Derek looked stunned. No, shocked. Ava pulled out of his arms and rolled her eyes, picking up the phone on the table near her couch. He took a few steps back still unsure of what the hell was going on as Ava pressed a button and held up the reciever to her ear.

[into the phone] "Security?"

That put a pep in Derek's step as he quickly grabbed all of his clothes, holding them in a crumpled up bundle in his arms.

Derek: "Bitch..."

He sneered as he quickly walked to her front door. Ava hung up the phone and sweetly smiled at him.

"Antio." [Bye.]

Laughing as he quickly left, Ava stretched her arms over her head and sighed out. She had to admit, although quick, he gave her a good workout. AND she got off so that was a plus. Plopping down on the couch, she propped her feet up on the glass coffee table and pulled out her cell phone. Holding it out in front of her, she began to pose for different selfies, each one better than the next. Part of her job was keeping up with social media, and these sexy bra pictures? Gold.

 

[Orion]

Kelly Modeling Agency — Sharon’s Office

Sharon: You know I only keep you around here for your good looks, right?

Jackie: OOP!

“Yeah Shar, we ALL know what a COUGAR you are.”

He quipped, and she slapped his arm playfully as she pushed him toward the door, then told him to get Jackie started. He nodded as he let her walk him out of her office.

Sharon: Sally Spectra WANTS Morgaine too, Zach. I'll try to get her...but I don't know if I'll succeed.

“All you can do is try, I’m sure Sally will understand if Morgaine wants to stay out of it.”

He replied thoughtfully. She said she’d get Lorna working on calling in all the models, while he took Jackie downstairs and introduced her to the crew. Then she decided to strike back for his cougar comment, by poking him where she knew he was ticklish. He jumped aside, of course, squirming away. The women all thought it was adorably cute, but cute was not what Zach was going for, so naturally he gave Sharon a glare of narrowed eyes, one that said ‘I will get you for that later!’

Sharon: OOPS!

Jackie: Where's a camera when you need one!

Zach turned his gaze onto Jackie, his expression one of feigned betrayal.

“Who’s side are you on?!”

He said, as he guided her to the elevator. Once inside, Jackie asked about Morgaine. Zach explained, with considerable discretion, about the tragedy that caused Morgaine to withdraw. Jackie was a bit quiet after that, until the elevator dinged open and changed the subject for them. Zach offered his arm to escort her, and she took it. He smirked as they strolled, because he had a beautiful woman on his arm, and she was squeezing his bicep appreciatively.

And then they ran into Marissa....

Marissa: SO, the rumour mill doesn't lie. You REALLY don't wast your time, DO you Armani!?

Zach patiently tried to introduce Jackie, but Marissa was NOT having it.

Marissa: I suppose she was just ANOTHER casual acquaintance?!

He tried to plead with her, and explain that he was escorting Jackie around to get her started with the agency. Marissa, as always, jumped to conclusions. Zach may have joked about Sharon being jealous, but nobody EVER made a joke about how jealous Marissa got. He slept with her once, at a party when they were both a little inebriated, and she went full-on crazy clingy on him after that. Talk about a disaster.

Marissa: Oh SPARE me. Thank you for the use of your "perfect" body and charm, Now GOODBYE.

He called her name, even though he had no idea what to say to smooth things over, because this girl was psycho. WHY had he fallen into bed with her?

Marissa: I HATE YOU!

Zach didn’t take that too hard. Marissa was a drama queen. The problem, though, was that Marissa was the type of girl that would set her dressing room on fire and write passive aggressive notes about him on her mirror in red lipstick for everyone to read when they rushed in to ‘save her’. He was about to go after her, but Jackie stopped him, and then Sharon was there.

Sharon: HELLO there! (she says with a knowing tone as she looks at Zach, and places a hand on his chest) Tut TUT, ZACHY. I warned you about messing with my models.

“You really ARE jealous, aren't you.”

He tried, because after that train wreck, he didn’t have anything else clever to say yet.

Sharon: Cute, Zach, VERY cute. (she pinches him for good measure) I just don't want any of my models, ESPECIALLY my Top Models, moping around here, threatening to QUIT my agency because the Great Zach Armani broke their hearts!

“Sharon...”

He started, ready to defend himself. Marissa broke her own heart for the attention of it, and he didn’t mind saying so.

Sharon: I MEAN it, darling.

He cast his glance off to the side, frustrated with the whole mess. He really wished Sally hadn’t mentioned Marissa by name in the model lineup. Sharon reached for his face and pulled his gaze back to hers.

Sharon: WATCH yourself. Not everybody can HANDLE what you offer. I run an AGENCY, not a counseling office! Now behave, or you know what'll happen!

She was teasing him again. He huffed at that, but he wasn’t mad at her either.

Jackie: Wow. I'm sorry that happened to you.

“I’m sorry she was rude to you, Jackie. Marissa’s a.... handful. For the record, she pursued me, and then she flipped out on me when Ashley slapped my ass one time, and she accused me of cheating on her with Ash, even though Everybody knows Ash and I are just friends.”

UNFORTUNATELY.

He thought. Then he remembered he ought to tell Jackie about Ash before she got a surprise that might make her uncomfortable.

“Oh, speaking of Ash, watch out for her. She likes to give girls back rubs that turn into front rubs. You’ve been warned.”

He said, giving her a look that said ‘yes, you heard me right’. She gamely squeezed his arm to reassure him that she didn’t think any less of him for the Marissa fiasco.

Jackie: But hey, you still have to show me where I need to go to start my transformation, so how about we handle that, and then go from there.

“Yeah, come on, your dressing room is down the hall here.”

After he took Jackie where she needed to be and told the right personnel, he went back to his own office to make the calls he needed to get his own staff working on prepping for the show. That was when he found the voicemail from Ava.

Ava>> You son of a bitch. I waited on you for an HOUR at the restaurant and you stand me up without even a courtesy text message?! I swear to God, Armani....if I find out I wasted an hour waiting on your ass because you couldn't keep your prick in your pants around these new models? The only thing your finger will be clicking is the morphine drip......Call me back, asshole.

Yikes. But she didn’t really sound mad. He decided to call her back right away, just in case.

“Heyyyy Ava..... didn’t my assistant call you to cancel? I swear I need to replace that girl. I think she ‘forgets’ stuff like that on purpose. Sorry I couldn’t make lunch, Sharon sent me a new model, so I had to work.”

 

[Persephone]

Ava bit her bottom lip while winking at her cell phone in a cute yet sexy manner, snapping the picture before looking at it. Oh yeah, that was the one. Add the lacy floral bra from Victoria's Secret? #promotionalmodel. Just as she started going through the different Instagram filters, the screen of her phone changed to an incoming call from Zachary Armani. Ava let out a scoff like laugh before answering.

"Oh hey, asshole."

She answered with a grin.

Zach: “Heyyyy Ava..... didn’t my assistant call you to cancel? I swear I need to replace that girl. I think she ‘forgets’ stuff like that on purpose."

Getting more comfortable on the couch, her grin was laced with amusement as she put her phone on speaker so she could get back to editing her selfie.

"No, but Marissa did. [laughing] Of all the girls to get involved with you chose the insecure and unstable one. And here I thought you had some sense, Armani. Don't worry, I talked her down. No voodoo dolls in your image...yet."

She teased. He went on to tell her the reason he missed lunch was because of work.

Zach: "Sorry I couldn’t make lunch, Sharon sent me a new model, so I had to work.”

Narrowing her eyes, a new model huh? Marissa didn't tell her THAT detail. Posting the selfie on Instagram, Ava placed her phone on the couch arm and smirked.

"Riiight. Work. We both know exactly what kind of work you do when given the opportunity. So...did you make it through the photoshoot? Or did you end up fucking her on the studio floor?"

Feigning a sigh.

"Ahh, memories."

Lightly laughing, Ava enjoyed Zach very much. He was a great lay, took great photos, and wasn't a complete asshole which was a plus. But he was an notorious womanizer and she got bored fucking one man. So their casual relationship worked out well for the both of them.

"Anyway. Are you at the office? I got a voicemail from Sharon saying something about some fashion show for Sally Spectra? She wants me to come in for a dress fitting. Any idea what's going on?"

 

[Spellbinder]

On the way back to NY

She held up a white sleeveless jumpsuit with a plunge neckline to herself in a mirror.

"What do you think?"

She moved this way and that in the mirror.

<< Morgaine sat at a nearby table, nursing a flute of champagne given to her by one of the sales people. She HAD been watching Ashley, but then her mind trailed off, and as her violet eyes stared at no one in particular, she began to see little things here and there that reminded her of times past. For her...everything fell into two categories now: BEFORE and AFTER the accident. Anything that pointed to BEFORE was comforting. Anything AFTER was "take it or leave it." And anyone who bore even a PASSING a resemblance to her mother, her sister or her fiance' always caused her to stare, sometimes to the discomfort of the person she was looking at.>>>

<< She was lost in thought, and memory now...and though she was here with Ashley, she may as well been a world away.>>

She turned her head, annoyed.

"HELLO."

She tossed the jumpsuit aside and walked over to the former signature super model.

<< Morgaine jolted a bit>>

Oh...I'm sorry, Ashley.

<< She then took a long drink.>>

"What's wrong, Morg? Aren't you having fun?"

She put her hands on the other blonde's shoulders, starting to gently rub them.

<< Morgaine was never bothered by Ashley's reputation as a "skirt chaser." It didn't matter to her, and she wasn't insecure in her sexuality either. She'd learned, in the years following her great personal loss, that comfort could come from sources she least expected.>>

I'm lost, Ashley.

<< She looked down for a moment as she allowed herself to relax a bit from Ashley's touch.>>


I find myself wondering why I'm still here, when everybody that I loved is dead. Why them instead of ME?

<< her voice cracked...JUST a bit. But she pulled herself back, and quickly downed the rest of her drink, signaling for the attendant to bring another, and quickly.>>

<< Ever since Morgaine abruptly left the scene, all kinds of rumours swirled. She never cared what anybody said...especially not that two faced worm Cameron King. But those who DID manage to see her in the years following her accident could attest that she hadn't "let herself go." she was still in shape, still beautiful...still walking on those "long, smooth, FLAWLESS legs" that had been insured by Harrods of London for multi-millions of dollars.>>

<< But now, this was a woman who had everything she needed and didn't know what to do with any of it. She really was lost. The visage of depression was on her face, and in her violet eyes.>>

I don't know why I'm still here.

I honestly am starting wonder if I should...

<< Ashley knew where this was going. >>

 

[Orion]

Kelly Modeling Agency — Zach’s Office

Ava called him an asshole right off the bat, but Zach didn’t take offense. Swear words were Ava’s terms of endearment. He asked her if his assistant forgot to call her and cancel lunch, and Ava took the chance to tease him about Marissa. He was never going to live that down.

“I didn’t CHOOSE her, she practically preyed on me, and you know, it’s somewhat YOUR fault too! I’m never doing cocaine again for as long as I live.”

He shot back, and then he went on to apologize for missing lunch, explaining that he had to work as he reclined back in his office chair.

Ava: Riiight. Work. We both know exactly what kind of work you do when given the opportunity. So...did you make it through the photoshoot? Or did you end up fucking her on the studio floor?

“You know you’re the only woman wild enough to let me have you on the studio floor, Ava. All the other girls make me wait until after I take them to dinner at least once.”

Ava: Ahh, memories.

She said, and then his phone chimed with a notification from Instagram, and he checked it before pressing the phone back to his ear.

“Are you talking to me in your underwear right now?!”

She laughed, and he tried to shake that picture out of his head.

Ava: Anyway. Are you at the office? I got a voicemail from Sharon saying something about some fashion show for Sally Spectra? She wants me to come in for a dress fitting. Any idea what's going on?

“Yeah, Sally’s inviting everybody who’s anybody up to her place for the show. Apparently she’s ready to debut her new line. Sally asked for you by name, as well as Marissa, Ashley, Vivica, and she even wants Morgaine there.”

 

[Titan]

The Study

He wanted to know where he stood, if Sally was finally going to give him the credit he deserved. He'd been busting his ass for weeks on this collection, and he wanted something to show for it. He brought Sally's attention to the jacket he was working on.

Nice lines, the fabric is good too, it will be easy for the model to undo while walking.

He asked her if it could be featured in the show.

They are coming to see Sally Spectra, darling.

"But I've been working night and day for weeks..."

She gave the jacket another look, then came to stand in front of him, fixing his collar, unbuttoning a couple of buttons on his shirt, as she was wont to do.

Andre, darling, LOOSEN UP. Fashion is ART, and you ARE an ARTIST, a DESIGNER, are you not?

He looked down. He couldn't believe she was going to brush him off again. She made him raise his chin to meet his gaze.

SMILE for me, my handsome boy. Your designs should be for the LIVING, not the dreary and the DEAD. I will INTRODUCE YOU at the show, tomorrow night.

He did smile then, his entire face brightening.

Cameron King, among others will be there, and I think it's time you joined the party, OFFICIALLY.

"Oh, thank you Sally."

He put his arms around her and hugged her. He didn't know if he could trust what she was saying, but right now, it was exactly what he wanted to hear so he chose to have hope. That she finally was realizing how important he was to this house. That his talent was finally going to be recognized.

Work with Cassandra to get three of our designs ready for tomorrow's show, i want them to be in keeping with the theme of my collection. And I want YOU to be picture perfect.

"You got it, Sally, whatever you say."

Sally left the room, and he looked over at Cassandra and beamed, whistling as he returned to the jacket. There was so much to do before the show.

 

[Persephone]

Zach: “I didn’t CHOOSE her, she practically preyed on me, and you know, it’s somewhat YOUR fault too! I’m never doing cocaine again for as long as I live.”

"MY fault? I only supply, I can't help what your horny ass does."

She quipped back with a laugh. The topic shifted to the 'new model' he was working with, which was the reason why he bailed on lunch. Ava rolled her eyes. It was like a hazing with KMA--Zach got to test drive all the new models. So she called him out on it lovingly.

Zach: “You know you’re the only woman wild enough to let me have you on the studio floor, Ava. All the other girls make me wait until after I take them to dinner at least once.”

"Such a waste of time. And calories."

She chuckled. Unlike the other love struck models who got butterflies anytime Zach gave them the time of day, Ava enjoyed the casual nature of their relationship.

"Ahh, memories."

There was silence then an audible change in his tone.

Zach: “Are you talking to me in your underwear right now?!”

He seemed surprised. How cute. Ava didn't feel the need to respond to his question, knowing he was well aware of the answer already. She asked him if he knew anything about the Sally Spectra show that Sharon had left a voicemail about earlier.

Zach: “Yeah, Sally’s inviting everybody who’s anybody up to her place for the show. Apparently she’s ready to debut her new line. Sally asked for you by name, as well as Marissa, Ashley, Vivica, and she even wants Morgaine there.”

"Morgaine? Well shit....and she's actually going to show up?"

Morgaine had retired right as Ava was rising to the top. She was her mentor, but after her entire family perished in a plane accident, she became a recluse and quit the industry. Ava had no issues with Morgaine, in fact she respected her tremendously....but to hear that she may be coming back for a show? It was shocking to say the least.

"Good for her. Maybe this will give her some happiness back in her life. Or if anything...I can give her a little pick me up if you know what I mean."

Ava smirked.

"Kidding."

Not really.

"Well, i'm going to get dressed and head over to the office. Don't want to be LATE."

She emphasized late as a jab against him.

"Bye hot stuff."

Hanging up her phone, Ava smirked as she stripped her bra off and extended her phone out to take another selfie of herself. Her arm was positioned perfectly across her breasts to teasingly cover her goods as she snapped the picture. She texted it to Zach along with: Definitely wasn't talking to you in my underwear.

Laughing to herself as she headed off into her bedroom, Ava took a quick shower and changed into a slinky black dress and pumps. Picking up her portfolio and Spectra purse as she left her penthouse, she headed down to KMA for her fitting.

 

[Valkyrie]

The Boutique

Unlike other agencies, the models at Kelly really were like a family, and it wasn't just a bullshit PR statement. Where most places the girls would be ultra competitive and backstabbing, Kelly girls were more like sisters. They could fight, but in the end, they were there for each other. Which didn't mean Ash wasn't a bitch, but she didn't mind at all when she'd met up with Morgaine and they'd decided to wander back to New York together. But right at this moment? Morgaine was NOT paying attention to her, which was enough to make Ashley want to stomp her foot. Something a perfectly poised model like herself would never do.

Oh...I'm sorry, Ashley.

She walked over to where Morgan was sitting, drinking champagne.

"I'll let you make it up to me later."

She put her hands on Morgaine's shoulders, beginning to massage them, as she asked her what was wrong.

I'm lost, Ashley.

"You're going back to New York - and that's a step in the right direction."

She considered Morgaine her friend, but if Morgaine needed a little extra comforting, who was she to deny it? It was surprising how much a little champagne and heartache could do to loosen a woman's sexual pantheon.

I find myself wondering why I'm still here, when everybody that I loved is dead. Why them instead of ME?

"Because you are Morgaine Carole, and YOU are too fabulous to be lost to this world."

She leaned down so that her cheek was almost touching Morgaine's.

"It was an accident, Morg. A horrible accident. But there's no meaning in it, no why. You can't keep beating yourself up like this. It wasn't your fault."

I don't know why I'm still here. I honestly am starting wonder if I should...

"No."

Ashley stood up, leaving one hand trailing on Morgaine's shoulder as she came around to face her.

"That's the exact opposite of what you should do. You need to return to the land of the living, Morg, Come back to New York. Go out dancing every night, buy yourself a new wardrobe during the day. Fuck like mad."

Ashley caught her reflection in a full length mirror and began to pose, running her hands over her body as if checking for any imperfections that might have suddenly appeared in the last five minutes.

"You can't keep living in the past, darling. The world will pass you by."

 

[Spellbinder]

On the way to NYC

"Because you are Morgaine Carole, and YOU are too fabulous to be lost to this world."

She leaned down so that her cheek was almost touching Morgaine's.

"It was an accident, Morg. A horrible accident. But there's no meaning in it, no why. You can't keep beating yourself up like this. It wasn't your fault."

<< Ashley's words washed over her, and something began to happen....FINALLY...after all this time, the PAIN that had been weighing on her like an albatross seemed to LIGHTEN. It was not completely removed, but it was MORE Than anything she'd felt since she'd become a recluse. She took comfort in Ashley's words and gesture toward her. It was nice. >>

<< Morgan implied that maybe she should leave this world all together. Ashley dismissed the idea.>>

"No."

Ashley stood up, leaving one hand trailing on Morgaine's shoulder as she came around to face her.

"That's the exact opposite of what you should do. You need to return to the land of the living, Morg, Come back to New York. Go out dancing every night, buy yourself a new wardrobe during the day. Fuck like mad."

<< Spoken like a pro! Ashley walked her talk for sure. Morgaine remembererd Zach, who was happy to satisfy her where her fiance' would not. He was still out there, as were many other men...and [ she looked at Ashley, who was admiring her own tall, shapely profile in the full length mirror]...WOMEN for that matter..>>

<< Ashley treated the world as her playground. Morgaine had spent quite a bit of time trying to HIDE. Maybe it was time to CHANGE that. Maybe the way to ESCAPE this soul crushing pain was to do just what Ashley said!>>

"You can't keep living in the past, darling. The world will pass you by."

<< Morgan dabbed her eyes with a hankerchief, catching a few tears that had been welling up. She finished off her drink, and stood up, standing beside Ashley, and fore the first time in a long time, striking a pose.>>

You're....right.

I can't go on like this...it hurts too much.

No amount of money, power or privilege is an escape from the pain....I have to do it.

The only way I can honor them, is to LIVE.

<< She looked at her reflection, and then at Ashley's. She really DID admire this woman's cool, calm, collected attitude. She tried WHATEVER she wanted, and she succeeded! Morgaine had done that before, she could do it again.>>

Thank you, Ashley!

<< She reaches over and hugs her colleague, and FRIEND, and never missing an opportunity, Ashley DEFINITELY makes the most of that hug.>>

You got what you wanted?

<< from the BOUTIQUE that is >>

Let's get out of here.

<< After they sign the bills for their things, they gather their bags, Ashley receives a call from Lorna, who LOUDLY declares she's been trying to reach her all day. She delivers word about Sharon wanting to see her at the agency.>>

<< Ashley has one more stop she wants to make, and an IDEA, and with that, she and Morgaine make the last leg of their trip back to NYC!>>

 

[Orion]

Kelly Modeling Agency — Zach’s Office

Ava: Morgaine? Well shit....and she's actually going to show up?

He shrugged, even though she couldn’t see that through the phone.

“I dunno, maybe. Sharon’s going to try to talk her into it.”

Ava: Good for her. Maybe this will give her some happiness back in her life. Or if anything...I can give her a little pick me up if you know what I mean.

“You are such a bad influence.”

He accused, but it was all in good fun. Zach and Ava went way back, as friends as well as occasional lovers.

Ava: Kidding.

“No you aren’t.”

He replied with a chuckle.

Ava: Well, I'm going to get dressed and head over to the office. Don't want to be LATE.

“Aww, I really am sorry ‘bout that babe.”

He said sincerely, even though he knew she was just giving him a hard time because it was fun for her.

Ava: Bye hot stuff.

“Bye babe.”

But she wasn’t really done messing with him, and so she sent him a pic she snapped of herself, topless. Aww, but she was covering the best parts.

From Ava>> Definitely wasn't talking to you in my underwear.

To Ava>> Cocktease. And keeping your nipples covered.... tsk tsk. You aren’t getting shy on me, are you?

He texted back, and then he called his assistant, and fussed (somewhat charmingly, because he couldn’t help it) about her not calling Ava to cancel, then gave her a list of things she needed to do and tasks that needed to be delegated out to get ready for the event.

 

[Seer]

Kelly Modeling Agency- Underground Fashion Studio

<< Jackie, and two other Kelly models, were all in the large, posh dressing. Marissa was just arriving. She was the most senior model present, and was preparing for an event at the Parthenon Hotel. She'd already heard from Lorna regarding Sally Spectra, and the first question she asked was if Zach Armani would be there. Well given his connection Sharon, as WELL as his connection Sally, the answer was yes. Marissa flatly refused to join, even though Sally asked for her by name! That drew a sharp gasp from Lorna as well as anyone else who overheard.>>

<< NO ONE said "NO" to Sally Spectra, let alone Sharon Kelly! Morgaine Carole was the RARE exception, for obvious reasons, but Marissa's issues (not the appparent psychological ones) were not on par w/ Morgaine's by any means.>>

<< ALREADY word was flying around the building about Marissa's refusal, and everyone knew that Sharon would be on the war path straight to Marissa. Zach was now aware, and hoping to run interference before Sharon got ahold of Marissa, but he knew ultimately Sharon would want a face to face with her top model to demand an explanation and ultimately FIX this.>>

<< At the moment.....>>

<< A view of Jackie Deveraux, as she undergoes her transformation for her portfolio shoot>>

<< a couple other Kelly Models are nearby, and one of the coaches is talking to Jackie while she is filling up her KMA tote with licensed and official products she'll need to carry with her for every shoot, show and appearence.>>

Katie: Nice, very nice, Jacqueline....

Jackie: JACKIE, please.

Katie: Okay, Jackie. Very good work. Now try a bit more of that.... << pointing to the liner>>

Katie: Very nice. Your eyes are already big, beautiful and striking....now you'll cast your spell on anyone who looks at you!

<< Jackie smirked a bit, it had worked with ZACH even BEFORE The transformation process>>

Katie: Now, the secret to success is preparation, and keeping all these things in your KMA tote when you carry it with out at all times.

<< The coach looks up to see Marissa coming in, looking none too pleased.>>

Katie: Marissa.

Marissa: Hello, Katie.

Katie: Marrisa, you look awful.

Marissa: I FEEL awful.

<< The top model plops her tote down at her station and seats herself, she's doing a quick change over before she head off for an engagement at the parthenon tonight.>>

Katie: I....heard that you're not doing the Spectra show?

Marissa: << not looking toward the coach, who was seated by beside Jackie.>> No, I'm not.

<< The other two models were floored by this. Jackie made a mental note. Katie shakes her head and returns to her instructions to Jackie.>>

Katie: As I was saying, this emery board is more than just a finger nail file. It can save your life.

Jackie: What? << thinking she was joking>> How so?

Rebecca: << looking over from her station>> Oh that's simple! You use it scratch the soles of your shoes so you don't slip off the runway and break your ass! <<smiling at Jackie>>

Jackie: Oh, THAT's it! Will I REALLY use all this stuff?

Caitlyn: << laughing a bit>> Oh honey, the average KMA totate ways 30-40 lbs! << she and rebecca laugh. Caitlyn is joking of course, but the totes ARE a STAPLE for a Kelly model, and they can be cumbersome at times.>>

Rebecca: Yeah. Now you take any fashion model, the awful secret is that she'll have callouses like a brick layer from carrying that bag everywhere. << they laugh a bit more>>

Katie: Get a load of them, will you? << Noting that they were MOSTLY joking, but there was an element of truth to the KMA tote>>

Marissa: << finally deciding to speak to the other girls...>> You get callouses on your HEART too...

<< Rebcca, Caitlyn and Jackie all look over at Marissa after she says this.>>

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<< a bit later>>

<< Jackie is doing a portfolio shoot, her first. She's coming off like a natural pro, and the crew are very impressed and pleased. >>

<< Meanwhile, Marissa has been asked to try a new color shade of lipstick from the cosmetics company that KMA does alot of business with. She sits at her station with Katie.>>

<< As we see her blotting her lipstick, she frowns her face.>>

Marissa: Ughhh....

Katie: What's wrong?

Marissa: The taste....

Katie: It's strawberry

Marissa: Well it takes like bitter almonds...

Katie: Bitter almonds!? << she takes the tube back from Marissa>> I'll check the box, they just came in today!

<< Marissa returns to her preparation.>>

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<< Meanwhile,>>

<< Sharon is on the main floor of the building, moving about the administration area, while Zach is following her, snapping pictures of her>>

Sharon: Oh, go away, Zach! << she playfully waves him away>>

<< In the office pool>>

Sharon: Answer that phone! We could lose a client, and lose money! << she gestures, as she continues to walk with a purpose in her high heels>>


<< Finally she reaches Lorna in her corner office>>

Sharon: Talk to me, Lorna. Who do we have?

<< They stand before a large touch screen, and Lorna does her best "Vanna White" routine, moving back and forth across the screen, touching it at different places to bring up the profile photos on the screen of the models she's secured for the Spectra Extravaganza.>>

Lorna: SO far, we have AVA, she's on her way here now.

Sharon: Good.

<< Ava's picture moved to the center. the Signature Super Model of the KMA family was a MUST>>

Lorna: Ashley was in the Yucatan, big game hunting, but I finally caught up with her, she's state side, and she's heading back here as we speak. Vivica as well.

Sharon: Great! How about Morgaine?

<< Morgan's picture was off to the side, away from the other models.

Lorna: Sorry....<< shaking her head>> No luck...but she's typically VERY hard to reach because of her....mode of travel.

<< Sharon shakes her head>>

Sharon: I'll join you in the effort to try and reach her. Sally wants ALL her favorites. Now, what about Marissa?

Lorna: I'm sorry..... but...

Sharon: But what? She's in house right now, haven't you asked her?

Lorna: YES. And she declined.

<< Sharon looked at Lorna in disbelief>>

Sharon: DECLINED?

Lorna: Yes, Ms. Kelly.

Sharon: << rolling her silver eyes as she looked over at Zach>> This will not do.. Where is she now?

Lorna: She's down in the studio, in the dressing room.

Sharon: I'll go and see her myself. Make all the arrangements for me, Lorna! Myself, Zach, the models, and support team, as well as our wardrobe, and other accessories. No doubt we'll be traveling in that...cable car. I want everything ready. Now... << looking at Zach>> It's time for damage control.

<< She walks past Zach, who spots Lorna giving him a sympathetic look.>>

Sharon: Come, along....ZACHY!

<< she says with a half joking tone in her voice as she makes her way out of the door to Lorna's office. Next stop? The fashion studio below, and a conversation with dear Marissa. She wasn't angry with Zach, she just didn't want anymore mess, and she EXPECTED Marissa to get herself together and DO this show!>>

 

[Orion]

Kelly Modeling Agency — Zach’s Office

Zach finished up making his arrangements, changed his clothes and brushed his hair before grabbing his favorite camera and heading back out to find Sharon again. Sharon was at the top of her game, and taking care of business. It was kind of sexy, actually, the boss lady calling the shots. He started snapping pictures. He knew a great scene when he saw one.

Sharon: Oh, go away, Zach!

“Come on, don’t do me like that, you’re JUST as photogenic as these twenty-somethings running around here, Shar.”

He said, dropping his camera down to waist level, but continuing to surreptitiously click away. He got some other candids of the rest of the crew too, scurrying as she cracked the whip. They met Lorna, who briefed them on the model lineup. Every single one of the profile pics of the girls was a shot Zach himself had composed, and every one of the women looked drop dead gorgeous.

Sharon and her executive assistant went back and forth about who was confirmed for Sally’s show. Almost everyone was on board, except for Morgaine, who had yet to be reached. Sharon was going to have to help on that one, but Zach had faith that if anybody could get Morgaine to come back, it was Sharon. And then there was Marissa. Oh, he really, truly did NOT want to be cooped up in Sally’s secluded mansion with Marissa. So when he heard she’d refused to go, he had to cover his mouth to hide his smirk, because Sharon was not pleased, and she was looking right at him like this was HIS fault. She HAD to know it wasn’t. Everybody knew what Marissa was like.

Sharon: Now...

“Time for my spanking?”

He quipped, sounding almost hopeful, and Lorna guffawed. Zach smiled innocently.

Sharon: It's time for damage control.

Zach shot a ‘rescue me’ look at Lorna, who seemed sympathetic to his plight, but she also seemed to know better than to intervene.

Sharon: Come, along....ZACHY!

“What if we just let Marissa opt out of this one, eh? You know you don’t wanna be worried about her moods while we’re trying to take care of business, and I don’t wanna be worried that she’ll roofie me at the after party.”

He reasoned as they made their way down to see Marissa. If he could just convince her to not even bother...

“We can sub in another model, a more dependable girl, Sally will be just as happy.”