verity puts on a smile as she evades the flash of the paparazzi
emma watson blows a kiss for her good friend (and alleged lover) verity softly
though emma and verity are kept apart by hundreds of miles and busy work schedules, they remain fast-friends and talk most days about ordinary girl things - boys (rupert or dan? they’ve both made advances on verity, and she consults emma, whom is a long-time friend of the young male stars), shoes (occasionally they conference call with karl lagerfeld) and their favourite films (that they have starred in).
as fans line up to meet her, verity sneakily blends in with the crowd so as not to be overwhelmed by the demands of the masses for autographs and locks of her hair. moments after this photo was taken, the fans caught on and she was forced to retire back to her penthouse apartment where she was forlorn for minute upon minute at her lost freedom.
even when she dons a disguise, she is still mobbed by crowds and begged for photos where ever she goes. she obliged kindly, because that’s just the sort of gal she is.
I hear she eats nothing but wheatgrass shots and that shiny plastic cd’s are made of, and that her heart beats three times faster than a humming birds. that’s why her hair is so shiny.
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