Modeling

“ Hi!"

Trying to put on the heels, she looked up when she noticed the shadow falling on her.

She raised her one of eyebrows, scanning the girl who was smiling at her with an innocent expression. A Beta, taller than her but timid. Her eyes were reflecting her introversion.

“ Hello! How can I help you?"

She stood up, on her heels, balancing herself perfectly before heading out.

“ I am Grace! Your makeup artist!" She fidgeted while talking. The cold sweat on her forehead was proving she was nervous.

” But I am done with my makeup."

“ Well, I heard from Manager that you have done your makeup. It's different and unique. I love it. But he said I should be on set to help you when needed!" She said quietly, trying to calm herself.

“ Oh! OK. Then. Best of luck. And, there has fruit juice in this refrigerator. Drink it"

“ You mean I should bring it for you?" She asked not quite understanding what she said.

“ I said drink it. You should drink it. I don't want a nervous person to ruin my ma