Pov: Heather just got out of her modeling job

Atlas: ?

Heather: Well that was fun... I guess...

Atlas: why’d you stop?

Heather: well... It got really weird... I don't want to talk about it...

Atlas: can you please tell me?
If it was something illegal we can take it to court, that’s happened to me one time

Heather: but if I say anything I'll get punished again...

Atlas: but it’s just us here..?

Heather: He knows... he always knows...

Atlas: how?

Heather: He has eyes everywhere... everyone he knows works for him...

Atlas: well.. why don’t we go to my house? Nobody there really even knows him and I have good security

Heather: Yeah!

Atlas: ok!
*brings her to a different house*

Heather: *follows*

Atlas: *knocks on door, and this guy opens it*

???: oh hey Atlas

Atlas: hi Desmond, I was wondering if you could be her manager, she’s new

Desmond: *turns to heather, and extends his hand to shake*
You are?
(I would make this more detailed if it wasn’t an rp)

Heather: I"m Heather! Is... that a curse mark?

Desmond: …yes.. why do you ask..

Heather: *wipes her make up off to reveal hers*

Desmond: oh.. nice..
I bet yours is good..

Heather: Eh, I don't like using it that much. whats yours?

Desmond: lets me get any photoshoot for a model..

Heather: Interesting... alright then!

Desmond: so you want me to be your manager?

Heather: Yeah! if Atlas has a good career from you, then I want some!

Desmond: ok!
Well I gotta go do some stuff, but atlas can get you in touch right?
Atlas: yea ofc!

Heather: Thank you!

Desmond: *leaves*
Atlas: :D

HEather: *drinks

Atlas: so.. do you wanna tell me now?

Heather: Yeah...

(She proceeds to talk about the fact that she doesn't get payed fairly and the producers pay little mind into what she wants but only the product)

Atlas: *mad and sad for her*
Who’s your manager?

Heather: Um... (Insert manager name here)

Atlas: oh him, yea he sucks
He barely has the education most have

Heather: mhm...

Atlas: what if I hook you up with my manager?

Heather: okie!

Atlas: :>
Wanna go meet him right now?

Heather: Okay...

Atlas: *takes her to atlas’s house, nobody else is home*

Heather: wow nice place!

Atlas: thank you! Want anything to drink?

Heather: You have any tea?

Atlas: yea, what flavour do you like?

Heather: I mostly drink green tea

Atlas: alright, I’ll get that ready
(Is that why her hair is green)

(her hair Is green because I based her off a paper Mario character)

Heather: Ok!

Atlas: *has it ready in a couple minutes, and brings it over*