i bet you didn't that i was dangerous...

K A I A​:

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and that was the exact energy carti needed in her life. she didn’t have to plead her case any more, just had to hand the phone over and take a few steps back to hop up onto the pool table currently being played on, but that was of no concern to cartia. “sorry, babes,” carti apologized to the people playing, her tone showing no hints of remorse in it but it was the thought that counted, right? posing was like second nature to her by that point, and it was like her eyes had stars in them looking at the girl behind her phone. once she was sure they got a good couple of photos in, she hopped down and approached the girl singing her praises, “you’re literally the best, i could kiss you. i need to at you in these pics when i post them on insta, ‘cause i already know you deserve the creds for those.”

snapping away at some of her best work yet, kaia watched on with a cheshire like grin holding across her features before handing back the phone.” girl, you made it easy- i just snapped away as you showed everyone what it means to vogue.” pointing to fingers to her eyes and then shifting one back to the new found friend a small laugh escaped in response.” i see you miss thing, i see you and don’t worry about the credit. i tend to fly under the radar with the socials anyways.”

location: lucky shot arcade bar

status: open, capping at five pls. contact me if you want a different/private starter! ♡

a few drinks were already in her system, and carti was having a hard time finding the rest of her group she’d come with. there were only so many places to be, and she wondered if she’d accidentally left them in the bathroom she’d just left from to check on her outfit and make sure that she had a few selfies for her instagram story to tag lucky’s in later. when carti ran into someone, she was too immersed in her thought process of needing documentation of her look for the night to apologize and went straight into, “oh, wanna take a picture of me?” carti held her hands clasped in front of her chest with her phone between them, voice light and sweet and eyes wide in pleading. “i promise it’ll take like, five seconds, i already know all of my angles.”

a sweet voice catching her attention first as chocolate hues fell onto a beautiful women to match the honey tone.” do i wanna help the world show this fit? yes ma’am.” she chimed with humor laced in her words and a bright smile to match, extending her hand for the phone. kaia prided herself on a good aesthetic and was happy to lend her creative input.” alright-  her attention focused on the screen and image of the stranger on it. the light reflecting back on her features as she lined up just the right angle.” oooo, a model who is sheeeeee.” kaia chimed, hoping for a smile to break from the other.  

NAME: Kaia Thompson

GENDER & PRONOUNS: Ciswoman, she/her

AGE & BIRTHDAY: 23, Feb 13 1998

AREA OF RESIDENCE: Downtown

HOUSING: Ironworks

OCCUPATION: Florist at Flourish Plant Shop

SCHOOL & MAJOR: Cornell studying psychology

TIME IN TOWN: 23 yeas

ayeee fam it’s your girl honey comin in hotttttt with my queen kaia. listen, i hate intros - but im gonna do my best for all you fine people. come join me in this terribly written insight for my girl will you?