Listen to: INFINITE "Cover Girl"

Kara

"Excellent! Gorgeous! You're just the perfect model for this!"

Kara turned and twisted for the camera. She'd grown up surrounded by cameras. Cameras at home, when her family appeared on some business shows. Cameras in public, as the paparazzi fought to catch a glimpse of the next tycoon's heiress. Cameras in the studios, where she'd shot for all her commercials and endorsements. She'd grown up with flashes in her face, with the sounds of buttons clicking endlessly. She'd gotten used to it, and could quite confidently say that she enjoyed it.

Photoshoots had become a part of her life. She was just like Kai, often caught up in the moments of things. She'd often be swept from location to location, judged for every single thing she did. From the way she'd dressed to the way she ate, sat and talked. The photo studio was like a second home to her. She'd had so many fun memories in it. Just like Kai, she'd liked to be lost in her thoughts that weren't so... down to earth. And just like how Kai had found his escape in his mind, in his imagination, she'd found hers through modelling. It wasn't just the clothes or the theme of the shoot.

It was how she felt in them. She could be a bad girl, an angel, a princess, a clown, even! Her character would come to life the moment she stepped out in a new outfit. And that was how she'd find her escape. Dressing in someone else's clothes made her feel as if she were that someone. And she'd love to pretend to be that someone, even if it was just for a few minutes.

She wasn't the Kara that dressed formally and always looked perfect. She was someone else, with a different sense of fashion, a different mindset, a different personality. And maybe that was why her photos came out so well. She was always able to embody the character so perfectly, it were as if she was a professional actress. She'd be able to make the perfect scowl if she were a bad girl, the perfect, sweet smile if she were a princess. She could switch from a varying number of roles so instantly and skilfully, it was almost unimaginable.

She had been shooting a pictorial for the next issue of korean Vogue, and she felt light as a feather, remembering her experiences of shooting as a child. She was promoting Dior again, the exact same brand she had promoted all those years back, in the exact same studio. And then again, her theme for the day was to be "pure". She could feel herself returning to that little girl, who had found all the white satin dresses so pretty and glamorous. Who had admired the careful stitching of precious gemstones and sequins. The Dior shoot had been her favourite as a child, and she happily thought back to her first shoot. The feelings all came back, the thrill, the excitement, the pride of wearing the beautiful dress.... Just that everything was a little bigger now.

Back then, it had been a baby Kara for Baby Dior. But now, she had grown into a splendid woman, and she certainly deserved to carry the title, and the product of Miss Dior. She was still the same model. But she