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He had dark black hair and light blue grey eyes. His office was fairly big. He had a few portraits hanging on his walls. *He probably photographed them.* I thought to myself. He had a large window with the shades pulled back. His demeanor seemed relaxed, even a bit cheeky at the way he looked at my portfolio.

"So Miss Swan, I've been informed you are a friend of Mary Blanchard?" He said not looking up from my portfolio. He stared for a bit at my portfolio then began to speak again. "I just would like to let you know, we do not do just let anyone in for knowing someone. I personally like to meet the models we hire because I like to gain a trust with them. So I know they will trust me and know I'm making them look their best. Im here for you and you're here for me. Understand?" He said looking at me. Suddenly our eyes met and I forgot how to breath. I felt as if he was staring into me soul and seeing that im completely thrown by this entire modeling business.

"Y-yes Mr. Jones." I stammer. *Damn why am I so nervous?!* I thought to myself.

"Good.. Now these profiles do show your potential. I do see that it's been about 2 years since you've modeled. So if you are hired, we will provide you with a new headshot, profile, full body, and whatever else you need in her. Now I'm done boring you with the "need to lay down the law" crap." He laughs. It's light and infectious. I giggle slightly. "Tell me about yourself and why you would like this job Miss Swan." He said and leaned back in his chair. Relaxing and I see him loosen his tie. He was waiting patiently for me to talk about myself.

"Well I grew up in StoryBrooke, Mane, I've lived there just about my entire life. I just recently moved into an apartment building 5 blocks from here." I said looking at him and breath out a breath. *Don't sound like an ordinary girl!* I yell internally at myself. "I grew up only with my dad. He is the sheriff of my little town, so you'd imagine the freedom and independence I had there." I laughed a little, smiling, starting to relax. "So I told my father I needed to be myself and live my life with no regrets, become that headstrong independent woman that I am. Make my mark on the world the way I want to." I smiled at him and he nods for me to continue. "I just want to do what I love and modeling has always been something I loved." I said breathing out a long breath and relaxing.

He nods and packs up my portfolio. "Thank you for your time Miss Swan." He said and a smile creeps upon his face as he extends his hand. "We will get back to you within a week." He said. I shook his head and nodded blushing slightly as our hands touch. I compose myself and walk out.

Mary smiled at me as I walked by, "Don't worry you'll get it! 10 new models! You'll be one of them!" She said hugging me quickly and getting back to work. I smiled and nodded as I walked into the elevator and descended to the lobby. *God you fucking blew it! How could you be so stupid?! You elaborate too much!* I curse at myself as I walk home.

I am standing in my office turned and looking out the window. *10 women done 10 more to go.* I thought to myself. I sip my water and look out. It was a bright and beautiful September morning. I hear Anastasia, my secretary talking to a woman outside and she pushes open the door. I clear my throat and turn smiling. I saw she was admiring my workspace. "Welcome Miss Swan." I said as I reached over to open her portfolio. *Perfection.* I sighed internally. There was no doubt this woman was undeniably gorgeous. Even when she dressed all business attire. I smirked at myself looking through her early modeling stages. "So Miss Swan, I've been informed you are a friend of Mary Blanchard?" I said not looking up from her portfolio. I finally tore my gaze away from her portfolio and looked up into her green emerald eyes. "I just would like to let you know, we do not do just let anyone in for knowing someone. I personally like to meet the models we hire because I like to gain a trust with them. So I know they will trust me and know I'm making them look their best. Im here for you and you're here for me. Understand?" I said studying her behavior. Poor lass was nervous. I have no idea why. She has this job in the bag. Tall, long legs, gorgeous hair and face, beautiful eyes. She stutters her answer which makes me smile slightly. I then tell her that if she gets this job, which she will, that I will provide her with new head shots and profiles for her portfolio.i lick my lips and take a breath as she giggles at me. It was quite cute.

"Tell me about yourself and why you would like this job Miss Swan." I said leaning back in my chair finally relaxing and I loosen my tie. I listened to her give me her life story. Small town girl wants to make it big. How she wants to live her life to the fullest. *Oh trust me you'll will.* I thought to myself. There is without a doubt that I like this one. She's cute and funny. She seems very in her own. She knows who she is and wants a chance to embrace it. After she is finished she sighs and relaxes.

I nod at how well she spoke about her dreams and goals. I begin to pack up her portfolio not giving her a glimpse of hope. "Thank you for your time Miss Swan." I said and a smile creeps on my face as I extend my hand. "We will get back to you within a week." I said. She shook her head and nodded blushing slightly as our hands touch. Then she walks out.

I smirk to myself, "This should be fun." I had a smug smile and tap my fingers on her profile and put it in the yes pile. Next thing I knew in comes another girl.