----- Trigrath's story, Kamiko's thoughts still.
Trigrath was pushing his way through the crowd. It wasn't too bad, but a little more crowded then would be comfortable in this situation, as he made his way to the receptionist desk to sign up the girls, Aslena for the designer side and Kamiko for the modelling.
Kamiko, of course, didn't want any part of this, but she was still trying to get over the shock of how many people there was to properly complain. Her body was solidly in flight mode, and the only thing keeping her from screaming out or throwing a tantrum was her understanding that doing such in a public place was 'a bad thing' though she wasn't quite older enough to realise why that was at this point.
