I almost felt bad for her
As the professor finished explaining the project, murmurs filled the room. Some students were nodding thoughtfully, while others looked genuinely nervous.
I glanced over at Chloe, and she raised her eyebrows, giving me a knowing look. This was going to be a huge task, no doubt, and I could tell she was already considering the weight of it.
As everyone began packing up, I leaned over to Chloe. "Well, that sounds… intense," I whispered, trying to hide my own apprehension. "I mean, a solo project where we're responsible for every little thing? And only four months to figure it all out."
Chloe scoffed, a slight smirk tugging at her lips. "Right? I knew this school was high pressure, but this is another level. It's basically like creating a mini-fashion show."
I nodded, grateful that I wasn't the only one feeling overwhelmed. "And it's not just about modeling. It's practically event planning, too. I mean, theme, styling, poses, music…"