Post by vitani on Apr 7, 2012 0:52:52 GMT
here we are, and I can't seem to find the words again, just tonight love me right.
VITANI SABELLE PRIDEN
vitani.twenty.female.pansexual.mermaid.dark.jinx.
VITANI SABELLE PRIDEN
vitani.twenty.female.pansexual.mermaid.dark.jinx.
appearance:
Leather and Lace would be the best way to describe Vitani's personal style. She adores anything made out of either, and is likly to combine both to make everything she wears her own. Vitani looks up to fashion icons like Madoona via the 80s and Courtney Love via pre-drug addiction, and lastly Nancy of Sid Vicious.
Her daily waredrobe varies from corsets and mini skirts, to leather pants and a tube top, to a formal dress that's been destroyed for her own personal taste, but what else could you expect from an inspiring rock star. Vitani always dresses like she's on stage, always keeping up her stage prescene with thick dark eyes and bright red lips. Mostly black, or white on her barely touching colors, her hair is always down, no matter if she's got her extensions in or if she's leting her short bob show. She's known for her extensive collection of boots and crazy heels that never seem to come off her feet, but that's the extent of the effort she makes for her apperance. She doesn't hide or work for the fact she comes in at only 140 lbs and is 5 "5 she just excentuates her features.
personage:
Vitani is single handedly one of the most apathetic people you will ever meet in your life, while also being one of the most driven people you'll ever know. She doesn't care about anything. She could give a crap about school, and partying, school dances, or getting fucked up, or anything that goes on in this place. She doesn't care about people in the slightest, but than again she doesn't care about herself either. She doesn't spare the brain power to think about herself to the point she ended up in the hospital last year because she'd forgotten to eat for a week because she just didn't care. She doesn't bother with emotions, or drama or anything to do with other people's lives past common curtosy most of the time and even that is pushing it for her. It tends to make her come off as an aloof and lazy bitch who most people think is going to be a dead beat who does nothing with her life.
While everything like that brushes off Vitani, there is one thing and one thing only that makes her crazy and wild and passionate and alive and that's her music. The person Vitani becomes on stage, is completely different, she lives for allapse and the roar of the crowd, her favorite feeling and sound in the world is the silence of the ringin in her ears as she stands in front of a speaker and feels the music pass threw her in vibrations. She's a beautiful musician, and that's all she cares about.
preferences:
Likes; Music(absolutely every type of music this is a girl who will sit in her room and listen to Polka for gods sake) Being on stage, forcing walls around her to shake with the volume of her music, sitting in her car and laying down to listen to music, playing guitar, attempting to play the drums(she's horrible at drums) smoking cigarettes in her room until the air is smoky and she can see it all floating around her. Reading old romance novels.
Dislikes: Silence(she will literally scream if it means breaking a silence that's lasted over two minutes) People who disrespect music or the arts in any way. People who believe she gives a shit what they think about them. Running, or being forced to go anywhere in a particularly fast motion. Cooking. The "You're not living up to your potential" speech she's recieved from countless teachers and adults threw out her life like what does that even mean, what's her potential and how do you know what it is if she doesn't? Being sick in anyway that messes with her head or throat and abilty to sing. Unresponsive crowds or digbats who just stand there and watch her.
background:
PARENTAGE: Catherine Harris and James Black, who are coisdentally white.
SIBLINGS: Only child!
History: Vitani is like so many children of her generation, an oops baby. Meaning to say that she was not planned by Catherine or James, but instead an unforunate biproduct of their failure to use controceptives and Catherine's "freshman fifteen." This being said, at only nineteen neither of them was willing or able to take care of a child, yet Catherine felt morally obligated to keep said child, which lead to much awkwardness as Jame's felt morally obligated to help Catherine since it was his child but had no actual will to be a father...ever. All in all threw many months of awkwardness in came Maryanne to save the day! Catherine's mother, after calling her daughter a plethora of insults for getting herself into this situation, took the child in and sent her daughter away to finish college and be sussful with her life and Vitani was raised by her grandmother.
A strict Catholic woman, who saw that her ways of teaching her daughter had not worked out in her favor and instead decided that Vitani had to be rasied in what was basically a glorifed prision. Vitani as all children do, rebelled against her oppresive grandmother as much as she could at a young age. There was only one thing that Vitani and Maryanne ever agreed on and that was music, while Maryanne had a more classical sense in music, she taught Vitani all she knew about music and they bonded. Vitani was given her first guitar for her thirteenth birthday, only after she'd memorized and given a recital for her grandmother of Moonlight Sonita on the piano to prove she respected the old ways of music.
Because music was their bonding point, it was what Vitani developed her life around, her one passion in life besides making life easier with her grandmother until the day Maryanne passed away. Catherine and Vitani made an agreement, that staying apart was best and Vitani should stay here until she finished school. Vitani's been living on her own in her grandmother's home for the past eight months now.
app by kel <3
rp sample
-points at Matthew/Henry.-