| TAMPA BAY MODELING Born 
        Beautiful A 
        short story series about the adventures of a model By C. A. Passinault Episode 
        1: Independence 
         Episode 
        2: Runway 
        Talk  PAGE 
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        The Realm Of The Jedi Models Page 
        2 of 8 Cameron thought about the models who always said 
        that you didn't have to go to school to learn how to walk. Maybe they 
        were wrong. If she were to cut her toe, she'd be obvious with all of the 
        hopping around and screaming that she would be doing. Cammy was a screamer, 
        too. This was impossible compared to print modeling. God. It looked like 
        half of Mila's big toenail was about to come off. Unlike print modeling, 
        where you kept taking pictures until you got the shot you were looking 
        for, you had to get this perfect the first time. There were no second 
        chances to fix things once a runway show began.
 Mila stood in front of Ericka. She looked her over. Ericka looked as if 
        she were in front of a firing squad. Ericka lowered her head in submission.
 "Ericka, you are like gazelle. Your legs are flawless, and you carry 
        yourself like diva. Project your grace and eloquence! You are game prize 
        that hunters want!"
 She moved down the line.
 "Amy Jo, you are like European model. You look like fashion embodied 
        into woman. You remind me of my own daughter. Surely you can do this!"
 She moved to Cameron. Cameron looked her straight in the eye. She tilted 
        her head to the side. Damn her for who she was. She braced herself for 
        an insult.
 "Cameron, there is a fire in your spirit. You are a special, special 
        model. You are all the passions of the industry in a person. You are perhaps 
        the most beautiful model in this city, yes? I expect you to be the best 
        one day. All Tampa will be at your feet. Miami will scream your name in 
        joy! Maybe New York. Maybe Paris. There is something great about you, 
        and you have yet to achieve it. I would like to help you begin your journey 
        down career path!"
 Cameron didn't know what was happening. "I'm sorry, but I'm just 
        not that good at walking."
 Wow. Why in the hell did she just say that? Next time, she might as well 
        ask for a gun and shoot herself.
 "You are but diamond in the rough, young one. Does a toddler apologize 
        for the transition from crawling to walking? They do not! The toddler 
        is happy with glee and claps loudly when they walk! Some toddlers grow 
        strong and run marathons when they become adults."
 Mila looked her up and down. She smiled. The smile seemed to mock her.
 "Never, ever apologize like that again, Cameron! You will not show 
        your weakness among those who you have not entered into trust with. Trust 
        no strangers with your doubts. You must embrace your weaknesses and work 
        to make them strengths while appearing strong to the others. Talent must 
        become skill, but you must protect yourself as you transform to the model 
        you should - you will - become. This industry can destroy those that appear 
        weak! Perception. Say the word. Perception! Good. Learn what it means. 
        Perception is reality, and it is the only way that others see you before 
        they get to know you."
 Mila stepped back and looked at the three models.
 "You will go home now and rest. Tomorrow you will all begin to do. 
        I expect no less from all of you! No more of this try!"
 The three models walked back to the area where the other models were. 
        Amy Jo managed to speak to Cameron.
 "I'm glad you said it and I didn't have to. Keep saying what you 
        are thinking!"
 She laughed.
 Cameron began to wonder what in the hell she had gotten herself into. 
        This show was far from a laughing matter, and it was a source of great 
        misery for her.
 The models filed out of the theater. The brick stone surface of Franklin 
        street in the downtown area of Tampa was hot from the late afternoon sun.
 She walked over to Polk street and waited for her ride.
 She placed her duffel bag at her feet, leaned against a wall, and looked 
        at her watch. She exhaled. Why was he always late? What a moron. It took 
        moments to put her headset on her ear, and she made the call.
 "Hey there. I'm finished. Are you almost here?"
 She strained to listen. Reception downtown was terrible. The buildings 
        were everywhere, and she felt like she was at the low point of a canyon. 
        A canyon made of concrete and glass .
 "Ok, I'll be here. See you in a minute."
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