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Brandon wandered through the mall, which had a noticeable lack of people. Many of the stores were empty, though there were still quite a few clothing outlets and what not. Recently a Muslim run store had opened in the mall, and Brandon had curiously decided to check it out. Eventually he found the store, a number of mannequins in the display window, wearing hijabs and other traditional garments. He opened the door and stepped inside. Inside a saleswoman stood behind a glass counter, wearing a headscarf and seemingly preoccupied. "Hello," she greeted, looking up as she noticed him enter. "What can I do for you sir?" "Ah, nothing right now. I'm just looking around." "If you need anything, please ask." Brandon nodded his head and began looking around the store. There were a number of clothing racks throughout the store, however there were various other items as well, such as flags and copies of the Qur'an. He didn't see anything that par...

  ~Model: Elizabeth Ostrander~ Today was like most every day, Zach was on his computer watching YouTube videos or finding some other way to occupy his time. He lived a boring life, he didn't even have a job, and his computer was a source of constant distraction from boredom. Though every now and then he would give his computer a rest to take a long walk, and get some much needed exercise. As a funny video about a talking dog ended, Zach stood up, stretching his limbs and twisting his neck before heading out the door. It wasn't long before he was out the door and walking down the street. He got a few blocks away when suddenly the sky darkened and he felt the first few drops of rain bounce off his head. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me." he muttered to himself. "It's just another excuse for me to turn around and go back home." He shook his head and felt his shirt getting damp as the rain drops spattered him. Well, looked like his walk was over before i...

  ~Model: Stefania Ferrario~ "I hate this job," Marty muttered to himself, looking over the mess of shopping carts lazily left around the cart corral. Marty had worked at Walmart for quite a while, his job? Taking the carts from their corals around the parking lot and returning them to the store. Though many people simply left the carts abandoned throughout the parking lot, too lazy to put them back. Organizing the carts, he quickly returned the train of carts to their proper place before scouring the parking lot for strays. He made the rounds, gathering up what he could find and parking them in the corals to return later. As he made his way though the parking lot, he noticed another cart a few blocks down the street from the parking lot. "Oh for fuck sake, come on." he groaned, as he hurried down the street to collect it before some homeless person stole it. Moving towards the cart he couldn't help but overhear some sort of commotion in the nearby apartment bui...

  ~Model: Dylan Ryder~ The moon was high in the sky, its brightness cast upon the city streets below. Danny made his way down the sidewalk, walking at a brisk pace as he tried to get home as quickly as possible. He wasn't a fan of walking the streets at night despite the lack of actual crime in the area. It was just his nature to be cautious and always keep his guard up. Keeping his eyes forward, he didn't notice as the strange female figure emerged from the nearby alley, at least until her hand was on his shoulder. Startled, Danny spun around finding himself face to face with an Asian woman, completely naked and panting despite the cool night air. "What the...?!" he uttered, as he stared in surprise at the woman. Her large, round eyes were fixed on him, as she licked her lips. "You handsome man," she spoke, English obviously not her first language. "Look for girl? Me give you sucky sucky, fuck too, free!" Danny laughed, shaking his head. "No,...

  ~Model: Lurcifera~ A small bell jingled, as the door to the magic shop opened and Aiden entered. He glanced around with awed curiosity, looking over the wide selection of strange and fascinating objects, charms, and other items. He couldn't help himself, and made sure to pick up practically everything that came within his field of view. A rather attractive goth woman behind the counter looked up from the magazine she was reading to glance at him, as he had just picked up a wooden staff and was waving it around. "Hey, can I help you with something?" she asked. Aiden stopped for a moment and scratched his head, glancing at the staff with a stupid expression on his face. "Uh, yeah... Is this staff like a magic staff or whatever?" "No, it's just a regular old wooden staff. People usually buy those for decoration or to get around." "Oh..." he muttered, a bit disappointed. "Do you actually have any real magicy things here?" "We...

  ~Model: Gal Gadot~ Today was the day of the Oscars, and 20 year old Max had been eagerly awaiting the broadcast. He was a big fan of many of the celebrities and was hoping to see his favorites attending. Chief among them was Gal Gadot, the beautiful Israeli actress who had recently played the role of Wonder Woman. Max was already seated on the couch, eyes glued to the TV as the Oscars began. A number of different actors and actresses made their appearances on screen, walking down the red carpet as photographers snapped pictures, eager to get the best shots. Occasionally the spotlight would fall on one of the celebrities, and the announcer would speak their name and tell of their achievements. Each time, Max would hold his breath and hope that the highlight would be one of his favorites. Finally, the moment he had been waiting for arrived. The announcer began to speak the name of the person that Max had been anticipating the most. "Gal Gadot!" Max's heart raced as the ca...

  ~Model: Carriejune~ Philip never really got along well with his parents, often arguing over the smallest things. When he finally got out of school and was 18 years old his parents finally decided it best to get him out of the house for a while. "Your father and I have been talking and we think it best that you go and visit your aunt Connie," his mother told him. "I already talked to her and she'll be expecting you any day now." Philip knew little to nothing about his aunt, other than the fact that she owned a farm in the south. She was always begging the family to visit, but being as far away as she was, that wasn't really something they could realistically spare the time for. He had talked to her over the phone maybe once or twice during his childhood, but other than that she was pretty much a stranger to him. He wasn't at all fond of the idea of staying with her. "Are you freaking kidding me?" he said with a frown. "You're kicking ...