Cassandra Ellyn McGuire
A.K.A. The Mistress of Shadows
Thankfully for herself, Cassandra always had an alarm on her cell phone for weekends as those were her main days for her modeling job since she usually couldn't give an excuse for anything happening.. Hopefully today would be one of those days because even as she got dressed she was mentally preparing for one big scolding about yesterday.
After getting dressed in a mini skirt and blouse, she packed a couple other changes of clothes in her backpack just in case her boss had some different theme type of clothes for her to wear. Whether it'd be for punishment, his amusement, or maybe both she'd find out when she got there.
As she threw her backpack over her shoulders, she began to walk over, a brisk and somewhat rushed step in her pace as she didn't want to risk being late considering she had a no-show yesterday. She was thankful that she knew the worst she'd get would be a scolding as she'd been told many a time she was too valuable to be fired despite all the other times this has happened and it was obvious there were certain times he wanted to go back on his word....but hadn't.