"Art is nothing without a proper model, and you seem like you could be a perfect fit." Your classmate, Sadie, continued to dote on you and ask you about modeling as a reference for him to use during upcoming projects and such.

You never were too fond of being in front of a camera, and being aware of the fact that someone you hardly know will have photos of you on hand makes you feel more than uneasy. After all, there's so many degenerates out there who would easily abuse something like that. Who's to say he isn't one of them?

Then again, it's quite rude to generalize or stereotype. Maybe he truly just needed a stroke of inspiration, and wanted someone to model for him to help him achieve that. He didn't seem like the most horrible person you've met...

As you ponder and mull over what to do, you glance up at him, which you regret at once. His expression is so full of hope and yet the longer you spend weighing your options, the more he begins looking like a kicked puppy.