IR Day 4 - Go with Ingrid

The woman with the tattoo is named Clara.

She takes you to an office in the lodge where two women are waiting. There is a desk with a very fancy computer with lots of screens, and some extra chairs.

One of the women is a young blonde who looks like she is dressed for the beach. The other is a pretty brunette in a short, white dress.

Clara introduces them as Tracey and Faith.

You all sit down.

"Riley's here too," Clara says as she takes her seat. "You know her. She's the one who scored that goal that made all the memes."

"Right, right," Faith says, nodding. "That was amazing. You have offers, don't you?"

"I might," you say. The coaches want you to be careful in here, so you will be.

Ingrid looks nervous. You take her hand. All three of the women see you do it.

"Cool," Clara says, turning her attention to Ingrid.

"This isn't just a camp, is it?" you ask.

"It is," Faith replies.

"But it's also an opportunity," Clara tells you.

"For what?"

"Growth. Yes, Riley. We are working on something here." She smiles at Ingrid. "And we're wondering if Ingrid here should be the face of it."

Ingrid looks shocked.

"Me?" she says. "I do not speak good English."

"Sweetie, your English is fine," Faith says.

"And I said face, not voice." Clara has this serious look on her face. "She's a beauty, isn't she?" You can't tell if she's asking you or the others, but Faith nods.

"She is."

Tracey looks up from her phone. "All the boys will be jerking off to that poster on their wall," she says, looking Ingrid up and down.

Ingrid stiffens.

"Told you she was shy," Faith says.

"Ingrid, is that something that would interest you?" Clara asks.

"I do not understand."

"If there was a business enterprise. A soccer... football enterprise. Would you be interested in a marketing deal. It wouldn't be just you," Clara adds quickly.

"We need someone black," Tracey says.

"We need diversity," Faith corrects her quickly.

"But someone a gorgeous as you deserves to be front and center," Clara says.

Ingrid blushes.

"This one's good too," Tracey says, nodding at you. "She's cute. Redhead, blonde, and a black girl to round it out."

You don't like Tracey very much, but Michelle would not want you to get upset in here.

"We don't have to stop at three. We need to represent everyone. The girl from India is cute, and we have some more girls coming in," Clara says, waving a hand. "There is time. But Ingrid, we need you. We need that face. You could do a great job for us. All you have to do is be in some photos. It'll be huge for your career."

"Are you going to show her a contract?" you ask. They are freaking Ingrid out... they obviously knew she was shy and wanted to pressure her into agreeing to stuff.

"Angela has it," Clara says.

Ingrid is a people pleaser. They wanted to make her feel like she had to do this to make them happy. You have to stop them.

"We'll look at the contract," you promise. You still have Ingrid's hand and you stand up. She gets up too, looking sort of scared.

Faith and Clara look at each other, then all three look at you.

"Sounds good," Faith says.