Evangaline Dayna Braken DONE

[danii]

Character Name: Evangaline Dayna Braken
Nickname(s): Eva, Eve, Evie
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Former School: Lincoln
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Hipster
Weight: 8 st
Height: 5
Appearence:

Behind the mask:::
Eva's face and features remind everyone who knows her strongly of her mother. She has long thick and "naturally" mousey brown hair, which she dyes honey blonde regularlly. It's naturally wavy but she tends to prefer crimping, curling or straightning to be different and express her sense of ever changing style. She likes to wear her hair down most of the time as it makes her feel flirtatious and cheeky but ocassionally she quiffs it or ties it up with a simple single coloured hair tie. Her piercing eyes are a unique diluted turquiose colour that seem to hypnotise those who stare and she has very thick, very dark luxorious eye lashes. Her upper lip is thin and slightly curved at the sides whereas, her lower lip is quite full; they are a kissable peach colour and have been known to be very popular amongst the guys. She is insecure about the size of hers ears as she feels they are too large and stick out at a wierd angle, many have told her that this is untrue but she tends not to believe them. Eva is quite tall and slender with an average chest and a stunning hourglass figure. Although she is not one to flaunt it due to a nasty skiing injury she recived years ago that has left her with a scar. Although she likes sun she appears to keep a fair complexion all year through which also annoys her.

The Costume:::
Eva lines her eyes with a deep ocean blue eyeliner and powders her eyelids with a pale shadow. She wears minimal mascara as her eyelashes dont need it. Her face is powdered lightly and she likes to experiment with various lipstick colours and glosses. other than that she enjoys decorating her nails from time to time with different coloured polishes and stencils, her favouite is a bold blue to match her make-up. Her dress sense is quite beachy, she likes to wear halternecks, tanktops and mini skirts. Even though she is quite tall she loves to slip on a pair of cute heels, from time to time. when it coming to her material choces she likes bright colours and bold patterns especially paisley patterns. She tends to wear one of her many sarongs when on the beach to hide her scar when she isnt in the water. Her favourite one is a long satin orange piece with white tie died turtles along the edges.

Distinguising features:::
Eva has a small tattoo on her hip of an african energy symbol, which she got last year after a holiday to Cape Verde. She has a large scar from her lowest rib to her belly button, from when she had a skiing accident when she was twelve. She has both her ears peiced twice, she would like her belly button peirced but due to her scar, she cannot. She has a beauty spot under her left eye, which her mother used to call an sun kiss.

Personality:

Eva is very strong willed, when she sets her mind to something she will stick to it. But this means she can sometimes become a little obsessive at times. She isn't a grade A student but her focus and strong will, will always scrape her through. She loves english and art as she can let her imagination run wild, which is does most of the time anyway.

Confidence comes naturally to her and so does being a chatterbox; she could easily talk your ear off! Though she is mainly the one doing all of the talking; she is a good person to come to for advice, especially in the fashion areas as she is a trendsetter. Eva is not afraid to voice her opinions, but sometimes this can get her into trouble at school.

Eva has a good sense of humour and always enjoys a laugh, sometimes even at those with poor taste in clothes. She does have a bitchy side to her and when someone crosses her the claws comeout! She can also be a bit of a gossip, but is always loyal to her friends and would never betray them.

History:

Eva was born in England in a small county called Berkshire, where she stayed until her mother, Ameila, died in a car accident when she was only eight years old. this crushed her and her family severly and took her father, Edward, a good few years to recover from. He began to fall into a lowly depression and Eva feared she would lose her father of a broken heart. Most of the time he would put on a brave face, but she knew his heart bruised easily and could often hear him sobbing in the middle of the night. After a long time, her father began to pick up a little thanks to his brother and friends who she now has a lot to thank for unfortunatley it wasnt long before he could no longer hide his feelings and lean on his family he starting to go a little mad with the heartache and it seemed this time he may never recover. So Eva then moved to live with her aunt in california as her Dad wasn't mentally able to look after her any longer. She grew up into a lovely young woman, the spitting image of her mother. Eva's aunt who was her mother's sister, could hardly believe the resembalance and was overwelmed by her growing beauty. Aunt Nicola was in the fashion industry and worked from home most days sketching new ideas for her boss. She treated Eva like a princess and showed her how to draw models, Eva was very intrested and began to spurt a love of fashion inspired by her aunt.

The years went by and Eva began to work with her aunt at the weekends when she wasnt attending school. soon it wasn't long before she was old enough to claim the money her mother left behind for her in her will. She had left to Eva at a young age with a note, telling her to go out and buy something big and spoil herself.

Eva did nothing less and bought herself an apartment near the new highschool she would soon be attending. Nicola thought Eva was too young to be moving out, but after alot of persuasion allowed her. She visited alot until slowly the visits became alot more spaced out, because Nicolas work made her start to travel. Eva lost her weekend job, but it didnt seem to faze her at all, she was way too excited to be starting at central!

A year into the school and Eva was joined by her cousin Elouise Sanchez, who had run away from her home in Manhattan. Elousie and Eva had never really been close as kids because her mother and Elouises Mother who were sisters had a massive fall out before Amelia died and broke the familys touch with each other. Elouise explained she didnt want her rich life style anymore, she wanted to wing it and really live. She enrolled in central after advice from Eva and after a year moved out so she could live in a dorm at the school. Eva and Elouise grew very close in that year living together and tend to text call and even write to each other still. Elouise always attempts to persuade Eva to sell her apartment and move into the college, but as the apartment was bought on the money her mother left her Eva couldnt do it. She now still lives in her apartment and sees Elouise reguarlly at school.

Sample Rp:

Sample Rp:
Gerard whole heartedly believed that his first year of North Ridge would be a good one, and who was to disagree with him? The air was nice, the landscape pretty, and overall the people weren't too much to deal with, though solitude and isolation were his two ways of life. To be singled out from the crowd is where he believed his destiny lied, though there were certain things that he did want to do before completely confining himself to himself. He didn't really think that indulging in regular teenage activities was a total loss, so why not? He could step out of Starbucks, his comfort zone, to explore other more exciting places where hordes of teenagers gather around each other desperate to be accepted by whatever and whoever. It was the normal thing to do...right? So Gerard signed himself up for the upcoming trip to, shudder, the Niagara Falls. Cold, wet, or humid did not mix well with him and his completion, so this trip would be very damaging indeed, but a desperate attempt at seeming regular and sane. He would settle for it because he could see clearly the fretting of his brother, but when his sister began to show worry lines, he had to do something. Being on the wretched thing now, he simply detested it. His hair was poofy, his spirits were low, and surrounding him where these happy couples all content with being lovey-dovey in front of him, how rude. Couldn't they choke on each other some other time? Of course, he considered that he may be acting a bit selfish and stupid; it was Niagara Falls, anyway. The most romantic place here, correct? Oh, how it sickened him, made him angry. He felt that he would have to bring down this waterfall by himself one way or another.

These thoughts and feelings were not written on his face, infact, they were rather hidden. Unintelligible to anyone else other than his siblings. So he sat silent and thoughtful, seeming like the many young people enjoying themselves, while he leaned on the rail, letting the humidity burn his eyes. He saw the water surrounding him, coming towards him and grimaced. What else was he to do? He couldn't cringe or then people would sense how he really felt, and G-d forbid if people could read him. He felt he needed to be mysterious; he'd convinced himself that it was what people admired about him. It wasn't difficult to do so as it was very close to the real truth; the other boys were truly jealous of how well he could pull anything, everything off. He resolved to stay this way, and indulge such feelings. He looked around him, mouth burning from the large amount of water around him and the scarce amount in him. He needed a distraction, yes, something to keep him busy. He saw a girl, much older than himself, as most of the people he acquainted with were , and looked at her for a moment. She was not beautiful, though something about her set her apart. It was very strange for, from her body language, you'd think that she wouldn't want to be outside the crowd, though her natural features disagreed. Her jaw was too angular while her chin was not, but it was indeed striking, and he felt the need to tell her. Not that he thought of her in that way, but that he could acknowledge her beauty without being overcome with it. He stared for the moment, though, etching closer, and tried to catch her eye. He thought he had and said, smiling, "The view is beautiful here..." A generic and simple greeting, but suitable for the occasion. He waited for her reply...

Celeb:

Sarah Paxton

Out Of Character:

Im Danielle, im 16 years old and havn't really had much rpg experience, i've only ever been on one other RP site i joined and then like a day later is closed, since then i havn't done anything lol! My friend told me about this one and i loved it! i also love writing so i wanted to give it a go!
My email is; [e-mail]

[( shannon )]

Wow, this is great for a first-timer. Well, semi first timer. I've never seen something this good come out of someone with that little experience. You are definitely great at writing and don't worry, we won't be closing anytime soon. I really liked the history and the description of her appearance. Great details! Overtime I can definitely see you writing like super long and awesome posts! (: ACCEPTED!