After the events at "The Ear Inn", Stef has only been working her ass off. Her primary job at a 7-Eleven has rescheduled her for fewer hours and therefore Stef has been forced to focus on her two other part-time jobs. One of these jobs wouldn't be technally called a "real" job. Taking care of her neighbor's dog while she is perhaps not something she would call a real profession and since it's not something she often does, she has started to help more and more at the art classes at the college. While she usually only stand in as a model when they have croquis classes, Stef has asked if they would need any other help and she has helped as an assistant for other classes. Compared to her late mother, Stef didn't really inherit any of her talents. But at least she knows how to mix colors to get the correct shade and the difference between oil and acrylic paint.<br/><br/>Therefore she has ended up working at the college a lot recently and at the end of the month, the school prepared to do a class together with a famous artist. "His name is Alistair Harvey. His art is magnificent!" The art teacher told Stef last week. "He will attend a class next week and I was wondering if you could stand model for it?" She asked her and since Stef will do anything in her might to show her talent, she said yes.<br/><br/>While this artist would probably not even notice her during the class, Stef felt she would take this opportunity to take a step into becoming a full-time model. It was a very silly thought and while she tried to think about something else while she waited for the day to come, the aspiring model hoped that perhaps this would be her final chance? That she finally would become someone and actually make a name for herself!<br/><br/>And the day finally came and for once, Stef was early. The class wouldn't start in half an hour and when she rushed into the classroom, the teacher and someone else were there. "Hi! I'm sorry if I'm too early, I was thinking I would prepare myself before the class will..." She was about to drop her yellow shoulder bag onto the floor but stopped when she noticed who was here. She had almost forgotten everything about him and that night. But here he was standing, assume less drunk than now, but Stef was uncertain why someone as rude and pathetic as him would be doing here?<br/><br/>"Stef, this is Alistair Harvey. Our special guest for the class." The teacher introduced him to her. "And Alistair, this is Stephanie. She will be our model for today."<br/><br/><i>I can't believe this is happening. </i>Stef thought angrily, but on the outside, she was smiling widely at him and she was pretending that they haven't met before.