These are models that are attractive and of foreign origin behave and dress like the foreign people but not fully naturalized. This can be seen in the way they dress and in their characters and they are usually attractively dressed. Models are usually good looking. There are some agencies which needs someone who is 24 years and below, single while there are some which needs anybody below 35 years, regardless of marital status and number of children one has.
For high fashion modeling there are sizes and look requirements. Model size seems to be paramount to many modeling agencies. Some agencies have height, weight and size charts they strictly go by and others just a general look. Different fashion designers and modeling agencies have varying standard that can change a few inches here and there depending on the looks for that season like for one they are draping cloths over thin models, the next they are form fitting over average sized models so there is no fixed measurements or sizes of a model all that depends on the agency.
Female high fashion models are tall, thin, young and beautiful. Their height ranges from 5’9″ to 5’11″ with outer fringe being 5’8″ to 6″ with the extremely rare exception down to 5’5″ and as tall as 6’1″. They should not weigh below 50. This puts dress size 6-8 with the desired figure around 34 B. This can range but waist should not be larger that 25and hips must be 35. Some agencies take models as young as 14 that are beginners who start modeling immediately after being trained.
Most agencies prefer someone who is small r medium sized. She should have a long graceful swan like neck, a square jaw and high strong cheek bones. The eyes should be wide set, almond shaped and even, with thick eyelashes. Skin should be clear, small pored, even toned with no scares, tattoos, or piercing. Lips should be medium to full and teeth should be straight and white. You should have good posture and be able to carry yourself gracefully.
Modeling needs a lot of practice to perfection. There are so many modeling agencies coming up and the demand for models has gone up as well as requirements. To be a perfect model you need to have what it takes apart from being known.
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