No, Isa certainly wasn't a photoshoot person. Such events were still highly awkward for her. At least mostly... Admittedly, lately, after having joined the LAW roster, the Icelandic blonde had become a little more accustomed to them. Basically, she had just had to. It was part of the job description. No, she still didn't
enjoy them... But she no longer
dreaded them. A big reason for the fact had been her recent experience in the LAW Magazine's "
Ladies of LAW Calendar", where Isa had featured as '
Miss September'. That photoshoot had proven to be a success by all metrics, and perhaps even Isa had found some unprecedented confidence with posing for the cameras - by her standards at least.
Isa still hadn't figured out the reason for
this photoshoot though. Usually, they tended to have some reason, like the calendar photoshoot, some tournament or high-profile promo work, or perhaps showcasing a new attire. But none of them seemed to be the case now. Yes, Isa's calendar images had been popular and sold well... And yes, she had recently featured in the
Double or Nothing -tournament too. But this just didn't seem to relate to those... So it all felt a bit of a mystery.
Isa received one potential hint in the photoshoot backstage area though, when she heard that the person having photos taken before her was Cecilia Northman. A fellow Nordic blonde heavyweight, it seemed... Perhaps LAW was running some kind of a theme? A photoshoot compilation of all the Nordic blonde heavyweights on the roster? That was at least the explanation that Isa was concluding on, right before she got prompted to take her turn in front of the cameras.
As Isa walked in to the shot area, her focus was imminently on trying to locate the spot where she was expected to head first. Only after taking quite a few steps already did she notice a towering figure by the sidelines... Apparently Cecilia Northman was still there. Uttering out a polite and subtly nervous "
Oh, hello!" at the fellow blonde's direction, Isa tried not to pay any more attention to the powerful veteran heavyweight with a bit of a heelish reputation, at least as far as Isa had understood, and continued towards the stage.
"
So, is this the spot? I assume this was the attire you requested?" the blonde then queried from the photoshoot staff, keen to focus on minding her own business, and get this little photoshoot over with as quickly as possible.