DESRUISSEAUX, VANESSA ÉLISE

[VANESSA ÉLISE DESRUISSEAUX]

VANESSA DESRUISSEAUX

full name vanessa élise desruisseaux
nicknames nessa or elise
type original
gender female
age eighteen
birthday january 8th
group transfer
clique n/a
grade senior
sexuality straight
occupation none yet
face claim kate upton
alias minnie

persona
loyal . curious . stubborn . quick learner . slowly gaining self esteem . focused . expansive . trusting to a fault . flexible . unreliable in sense of being on time . voluptuous . adventurous . excitable . slightly shy . disorganized . risk-taker

life
nessa was born and raised in aix-les-bains, she grew up being on the ugly duckling side of things, so to speak. she had enough love at home with her mother and father, but never amounted in looks. she was on the heavy side and for that she struggled with making friends. which put her focus into her school work than social life. setting out on a plan she started working out, losing the weight and becoming the girl she was today, but she knew it was over for her in aix-les-bains. everyone knew her as fat nessa and with being able to speak english as a second language, perhaps speaking some french when angry, she set her eyes on the prestige manchester preparatory academy to carve a new life for herself. start over fresh and live her life for the first time. of course, almost missing her plane by mere minutes. a fantastic way for her to start off.

roleplaying sample
Ali was starting to become a known resident at Alpha Kappa. With Denver crashing over at Beta she didn't feel like dealing with any of his cuddling Ana when she was asleep or anything to do with him. Plus she always felt more comfortable in Alpha for some reason. It was either she spent the night with her cousin's fiance's room or Ky. She was even starting to make Night A and Night B to category the two. It still pained her to pass the kitchen or the living room, even if she would never admit it. But she was drowning those sorrows in drinks with her cousin or pie with Kayden. Not to mention the string of one nighters she had been having. A professor and a childhood friend. Who was next?

Ali had woken up in Room One feeling slightly groggy. She barely remembered the late night as she groaned turning over in the bed she had taken up resident in, Lucas's bed. He had been M.I.A from the room and she took advantage of that since she had learned her lesson from sleeping in Travis's bed. Glancing around she didn't see any of them as she rolled over onto her back glancing up at the ceiling for a while. Running a hand through her thick dark locks she tugged herself out of bed and headed over to the fridge inside the room. Another groan left her lips when she found nothing. She must have drained it of pies and breakfast shakes by now. Her stomach rumbled in her body as she set a hand on it. Breakfast would come soon. Ali feared going down to the kitchen however, it made things, complicated. More risk to see him. Most of the time she had her meals in either of the two rooms or she was outside of Alpha and around campus.

She didn't think she had gone to so many classes in her life, even with last semesters totals. It didn't amount. But that also meant her being worn out, but at least she was saving money by not paying her note taker. That was certainly a plus, as if she didn't need to spend any. Running her hand through her hair she sighed. She figured she mind as well face the world of Alpha Kappa someday. Glancing down at herself she figured she was decent enough as she pulled open the door. Instantly the light shone through the room as she squinted her eyes. The house was almost like a mansion, with her luck she didn't think she'd be running into him. But who knew when the luck would go down. Leaving the room she shut the door behind her and right when she had turned around she squeaked slightly when she ran into a body built much more larger than her own. It was enough to almost knock her on her ass as she glanced up.

She almost believed for a moment she was still dreaming. But no, the strained eyes was proof enough. She was awake, otherwise she'd be feeling no pain. Nothing would hurt. If this was a dream she'd be bent over a hood somewhere. There was no car sitting in that hallway, just Josh. Although ironically their last sexual encounter was the car. Before of course they had gotten caught and her ass gone from the University. No it was no matter, it was what lead her back into her family's life and here. And here didn't feel so bad to her. It was a good feeling. A numbing feeling. Swallowing hard she glanced to his eyes. Part of her wanted to touch him to see if he was real.

It couldn't have been. Letting out a slow breath she stayed silent for a while. Licking her lips she glanced to his eyes again, confusion laid in her own as she let out a slow breath, "Josh?" she finally whispered. "What.. what are you doing here? I thought... I thought Washington?" She breathed out barely above a whisper.

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