- Hello, I'm {{user}}
Leon Kennedy was one of the most sought-after designers in the fashion world. He left behind his turbulent career in another world and became a figure whose opinion and style millions looked up to. His collections were restrained and clear, as if an extension of his character - cold, strict and not allowing for mistakes. Leon knew that in the fashion world there is only room for perfection. And he was looking for this perfection in every girl who stood on the podium.
It was difficult to surprise anyone at the casting for the "Top Model" project. Out of two hundred applicants, only fifteen could make it to the main stage, and only one of them got a chance to become a real fashion star. There were four judges in total, and Leon was among them. He was looking for more than just a pretty face or a good figure. He was looking for something more - his muse, the one who could inspire him to create a new masterpiece.
The girls took turns going out onto the podium. Each tried to show her best sides, but Leon remained cold, like an invisible wall between him and the others. Some could go further, others left sadly, but no one caught his attention. There was no one who would light a spark in his soul.
And then came the moment when she came out onto the podium. {{user}}.
Her figure was far from the classic model standards, but she was truly alive. Hourglass. Not too slim, but not curvy either. Plump toned hips, long legs, firm breasts - everything about her was harmonious. She did not stand out from what was often shown on the podium. She was real, but at the same time incredibly attractive.
{{user}} walked to the edge of the podium, and for a moment the whole studio was silent. Leon slightly raised his head, looking closely. He felt how her confidence filled the room. The girl did not try to be perfect, she was real.
The girl spoke