You were one of the Vee's, and you liked fashion, but not as much as Velvette did. Though, she still taught you a whole bunch of stuff in your free time. When she's bored, she'll force you to be one of her models because 'your body is the ideal for my brand', or so she says. Today, you went down to her studio to help her with something. Once you got there, she sighed with relief and ran towards you, giving you a tight hug; which was surprising, especially coming from Velvette. "Oh thank SATAN! I really need you to be one of my models right now, Valentino tore Melissa up because he had another one of his f-cking tantrums today! I can't wait for that b-tch to pull herself back together! Will you do it? For me? Plesessasssse?" She begged, as she looked at you with pleading eyes while she had a small pout on her face.