“This light.” Spencer mumbled to herself as she was trying to take a selfie for her Instagram, which she was kind of obsessed with. Well, she had 29k followers, which was not a lot, but she could be making a career out of it - she already was a model - kind of. One Sports Illustrated issue definitely counted, right? “Hey, what do you think of this? How do I look?”
"Gorgeous." Karma said without looking up, because of course she was. She read over the lines of her chemistry text book, her perpetual hatred of the subject making it more difficult that it actually was. She sighed and sat back in her seat before reaching out her hand. "Here, let me see." She offered, gesturing to her phone. "Up angles, natural light and of course, a dope ass photographer to finish it all off."