Post by angelica on Sept 3, 2010 2:54:16 GMT -5
...Angelina Evaline Valentini*
*Nothing's wrong with being just a little bit vain; we need a little pretty, 'cause this country's insane.*
[/size]*Nothing's wrong with being just a little bit vain; we need a little pretty, 'cause this country's insane.*
...basics*
name Angelina Evaline Valentini
nickname Angie, Angel, Eva Diva.
age 17
gender Female
grade Senior
hometown Vicenza, Italy
sexuality Angel likes boys.
personification Carlotta from Phantom of the Opera
status Dormant.
face claim Lady GaGa
...appearance*
hair color Platinum Blonde, though she often wears wigs.
eye color They change from Green to Blue to Hazel.
build Short, but has a study build. Very curvaceous.
height 5'1", but she'll often wear sky high heels to hide her extremely short stature.
clothing style Her style ranges from Classy to extreme avant-garde. She really dislikes pants, because she loves and adores her legs.
distinctive traits She consistantly looks dramatic. All eyes must be drawn to her at all times, or else she'd consider the outfit a total failure.
...personal*
personality Angelina Valentini is vain, jealous, and snobby. There are a very few good characteristics about her, but they are completely overshadowed by her nasty traits. An only child, she was indulged and doted on, causing her to always want to claim the spotlight at every opportunity. She's a heartbreaker, fully aware of how pretty she is, and constantly leaving a trail of guys in her wake. If she ever meets a guy who will look at her half as much as she looks at herself, she'll make sure he's hers forever.
If there's one thing Angel can't stand, it's when people are seen as better than her in things she cares about. Tell someone else they're good at video games, and Angel could care less, but tell that same person that they're the best singer you've ever heard, and Angel will go berserk with jealousy. And when I say berserk, I mean cuckoo freaking bananas.
Due to her rich and lavish childhood, Angel is used to living the better life. She was brought up around all the right people, and if you don't fit that definition, then she will definitely treat you like you're beneath her. She acquires followers who do all sorts of menial tasks for her, for she is the epitome of diva. And she can be vicious. You don't want to know what happened to the girl who brought her the wrong coffee one morning.
pastAngelica Valentini is the sole heiress of a very lucrative Italian vineyard. Born in Vicenza, Italy, she was the only child born to Antonio and Aracelli Valentini. She was described as a miracle baby, because after years of trying to have children, a doctor had finally told Aracelli that she was infertile. When Angelina was born, her parents were so overjoyed that they vowed to make sure their daughter was as comfortable as possible. She grew up a little princess, and it spoiled her. She was in and out of private schools all over the world, finally landing in a Performing Arts High School in California.
That school is where Angelina really came into her own, making all kinds of friends and lackeys. She spent three years working her way to the top of the drama food chain. Then, in her Junior year, she was the leading contestant for the lead role in the production of The Sound of Music, and, at the very last possible moment, she was usurped by a new freshman with the voice of an angel. Angelina was incredibly angry, how dare this little thing come into her school and so easily take what Angel had been working for for the last three years!
It was such injustice that she took matters into her own hands. A week before the production, tragedy stuck the fresh meat in the form of 'accidentally' falling down a flight of stairs. Angel was about to take the place of her, acting very sympathetic, when the girl walks in, wildly waving crutches about, shouting to the heavens that Angelina had tripped her, and then laughed about it. Which was true, but still. She was promptly expelled, but her father bought her way out of the expulsion, promising to move out of the area.
present Antonio figured that the great injustice set upon his daughter was too much, and asked Angel where she wanted to go to school. With big stars in her eyes, she told her daddy: "New York City." And off they went, packing up their lives once more, to go live in a fancy apartment on 5th Avenue, enrolling Angel in Frank. L. Baum Academy for her senior year.
Her current plan is to get a boyfriend, hopefully one of those dark, perform-y types, with a lot of money. A girl can't be happy if she's not being doted on and adored at all times. After that, all that's left for her to do is rebuild her pyramid, make all the right friends and get that lead role, if it's the last thing she does. And heaven help you if you get in the way.
family Parents: Antonio Valentini and Aracelli Valentini (Nee Germanotta)
likes Gifts, shopping, acting, singing, using animals as accessories, and genrally being the most loved.
dislikes When people are better than her at something, admitting she's wrong, being put second to anyone, people who tell her she's gluttonous or greedy, when she's denied anything she wants.
other notes Angelina is fluent in Italian and English, but never bothered to learn any other language. She also sings Alto to Mezzo Soprano, but nothing too high, a fact she hates about herself.
...literature*
book title Phantom of the Opera
backstory Actually in the book, Carlotta's appearance is extremely downplayed. In the musical, she's the bitchy Prima Donna of the Opera Populaire. She is usurped by the sweet and angelic Christine Daae, and thus harbors a deep resentment for the girl. She is constantly targeted by the Phantom, which results in losing her voice onstage, a very embarrassing event, which causes her to hide in shame for a while. She returns, does what the phantom asks and then joins the angry mob after her lover is killed.
...roleplayer*
name Angelina will do.[/b] "Or maybe, he likes the forbidden." Thwack.[/u][/i] James, of course, was upstairs, waiting for Sirius to enter the dorms so he can deliver a swift punch to the betrayer. River and James had received the news at the same time, and both of them had expressed outrage. Not that River had actually come to terms with her newfound feelings for Sirius. No, she had blamed her rage on the clear betrayal of James on both parties.
age Seventeen!
gender I have lady parts.
rp experience Nine years. More than half my life. ^.^
how you found ouac Someone was using a thread template from caution.
rp sampleSo.
So.
So, since obviously Prince Potter wasn't good enough for St. Evans, Sirius Black had charged in on his trusty whore steed, and swept the redhead off her feet. Of course, news of the little 'date' had blazed through the school in record time. The love of golden boy Potter's life had been stolen by his best friend! How tragically dramatic. Enid was having a fit in the common room. She was determined to become Potter's new squeeze not that Evans was apparently out of the picture. As for Sirius, nobody was all that surprised. He was known for his illustrious record with women.
In any event, River had heard from Alice, who heard from Mary, who's little sister's best friend's cousin's ex-boyfriend swore that he saw the two of them snogging in the three broomsticks. Not to mention that this snog-fest had apparently taken place the day after Sirius had asked Hanuel Park to the Halloween festival. Hanuel Park! A Slytherin! Had the world gone mad? Sirius never dated Slytherins! He called them all slimy gits, and had once spent an afternoon with River mercilessly insulting Park, just for kicks!
Feeling rather enraged at this influx of baffling information, River had gone down to the pitch to knock a few bludgers around. It was a rather windy day, but she wasn't to be deterred. Her poor beater bat was taking quite a large amount of abuse the longer she dwelled on the subject of Sirius Black.
"Well," She began, sending a bludger to the other end of the pitch, where it stopped, and came sailing her way again, "Clearly redheads are his type." Thwack. "But apparently not all redheads." Thwack. "Or perhaps his type is uppity." Thwack.
In fact, she had gotten so angry, that even Freddie realized that River desperately needed space. Normally, the little seer would be on the sidelines, telling River which plays looked good, and which ones would probably backfire if she brought them on the field. But not today. Today...was a bad day. She pulled her hair back out of her face, and felt sorry for whoever decided to join the firey redhead out on the field today.[/quote]
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