These people are the most sneakiest strange people ever. The first thing they want to know about you is not if you have model potential, but they want to know if you have ever heard of Z Models. They ask you what all agencies you have contacted, if you say Z Models they get nervous and shake in their boots. The owner of Midwest Models is just a former business partner of Z Models of Akron who is hiding out in Canton because Z Models was fined and sued by some type of official agency, may have been the state government. They were sued for false advertising, charging fees and some other things. The woman claims that she thought Z Models was terrible, yet she stayed there and worked for them and sat back and watched as they scammed girls out of money and only left when a television show showed up to bust their operation. This "Midwest Models" is a hideout for them because the law is hot on their trail and they want to hide out in small Jackson Township. It's just a front for the owner to make money marketing her old, ugly, wrinkled face self, but she needs to pretend she has models working for tax purposes. They say they only take 10% of people and they are picky. They have no proof if they are picky or not, no one can ever know how many girls show up at their office. They pick anyone that comes in, just look at the ugly girls and unprofessional shots that are not even marketable in the industry on their website.
I left a picture with my phone number at their office, then they called me in for an interview, then they acted strange when I walked in the door and asked who had called me, I told the lady it was her who had called me, I recognized her voice and remembered her name. There are only 2-4 people who worked there and I remembered exactly who had called. Then she started acting strange and cocking her head to the side and pulling at her spikey way-to-short bald head and wrinkled crows feet face saying how her boyfriend told her to grow her hair out and this issue she was having at home with her boyfriend. That had absolutely nothing to do with the conversation and she was unprofessional, laughing, jerking around like she had tripped out on acid. Then she just kept pretending she didn't know who had called me. I was about ready to yell at her and tell her I knew that she was lying, but I just turned around and left. They have gotten no one jobs in the years they have been in their crappy, small, trashy office.
I am extremely pretty, thin, tall and look better than most people in all of Stark County. Every time I go out, business professionals and older laides just stare at me and ask if I am a model, girls are jealous of me and guys want to use me for sex, neither of which succeeds in getting anything from me. Just a few more contacts and I will be famous and wealthy, and then when these tacky pigs from Midwest Models come begging at my feet or trying to speak to me in a grocery store, I will ignore them and leave nothing but the thoughts of a Broadway musical in their head. Then, they will remember my name, Fame.