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[mikaela sofia vanderbilt]

M I K A E L A S O F I A V A N D E R B I L T

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IT UP FOR SEVENTEEN YEARS. DON'T MESS WITH ME I'LL SCREW YOU UP,
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* NAME, mikaela sofia vanderbilt
* NICKNAMES, mika (meekuh), mickey
* GENDER, female
* SEXUALITY, heterosexual
* AGE & BIRTHDAY, twenty one, january 22nd
* GRADE/OCCUPATION, model/dancer
* MEMBER GROUP, famous
* FACE CLAIM, madame megan fox

* PARENTS, stella - 45, nathaniel - deceased
* SIBLINGS, n/a
* OTHER, frankie - german shepherd
* HOMETOWN, los angeles
* OVERALL HISTORY,

Nathaniel and Stella Vanderbilt's relationship was one that was filled with romantic heat and passion; love blooming into their eyes. Nathaniel eventually became a successful lawyer, seeming to have a gift for prosecuting, while Stella turned to her family fortune to make her money. Stella was from a family with old money, so financially, they never had problems. It didn’t take long for Stella to conceive her first child, the nine months going by very quickly. She was lucky however, because Mikaela Vanderbilt was born right on time, and smaller than the average child. The little girl was soon to light up both of their lives in more ways than one. In her eyes, those electric blue eyes, there was something so fresh that they could hardly stand it. There was something about her that just radiated with life, though superficial reasons did drive them. They were a family that had wealth and money, so they insisted on having the best for Mikaela no matter what. But they also didn't want her to turn into a spoiled, self-centered brat, either. It was from a very young age, though, that Mikaela was different. She was a well behaved child, though one that was as curious as ever, crawling around and reaching for things, putting even the most acclaimed child proof locks to the test. There were more than several occasions where they were rushed to the emergency room, once when the little girl accidently sucking her hand into the vacuum cleaner, and once again when she fell off the dresser and cracked her head open.

Still, the little girl remained to be the pride and joy in their lives, their relationship standing the ties of her curiosity. They resided in Los Angeles, and they couldn't have been happier. Mikaela was a very normal child, doing just as her parents asked when they asked it, and she was more than pleased as she grew older and learned to understand her life. She was always very naïve when it came to the ways of the world beyond her head, always so careless to the things that meant the most. It may have been for this reason, and for this reason only, as to why the death of her father was such a surprise.

She was eighteen when her father died, shattering her world of fairy tales and prince charmings. She was blasted into a reality that even she could not understand, and as she usually did, she was curious as to why. It was hard to undestand, how little her mother talked about her father's dead. But just a month after Mikaela's eighteenth birthday, Nathaniel Vanderbilt died in a car accident. She didn’t show it much, but Mikaela was devastated. She would have fallen apart if it wasn’t for the fact that her mother was a complete wreck. After the funeral, Stella would only go to work, come home with take out for Mikaela, and then go to bed. She did the basic things a mother needed to do, and that was it.

As a mechanism to grieve over her father's death, Mikaela began to take dancing lessons. She had always been a fluid, delicate mover, so she took to dancing very quickly and became quite good. Dancing made it easier to forget her father's death, and every-time she danced, she just felt like a happier person all-together. But as soon as she stopped dancing, the feelings of pain and grief would come crashing back to her, all at once. Still, she excelled rapidly in all her dance classes. She spent all her free time perfecting her craft, spending hours and hours in the dance studio after school. Her dancing instructor recommended modeling once Mikaela graduated high school, so she even started pursuing a modeling career on top of her dancing career. But although she doesn't show it much, she's still devastated by her dad's death, and has yet to come to terms with it. She has become a much guarded, independent person because of it, and often doesn't lets people get too close.

* EYE COLOR, blue
* HAIR COLOR, dark brown
* WEIGHT, one hundred and fifteen pounds
* HEIGHT, five foot eleven
* TATTOOS & PIERCINGS, a piercing on each ear, and a tattoo that reads 'we will all laugh at gilded butterflies' on her right shoulder blade
* DISTINGUISHING FEATURES, when people first meet mikaela, the first thing they notice is usually her eyes. they're quite a hypnotizing shade of blue, and they always make people stop and stare. her eyes are definitely her most distinguishing feature.

* SECRETS, she gets really bad nightmares and terrors because of her dad's death
* DREAMS, become a successful, well known dancer and model, and fall in love for the first tme
* FEARS, cars because of her dad's death, and falling in love
* PERSONALITY,

▪ CONFIDENT; The first thing you notice when you meet dear Mikaela, is the confidence she exudes. Growing up the way she has, has given her a self assurement and she isn't afraid to just be who she is, and she's incredibly comfortable in her own skin. Some people might mistake her confidence for pretentiousness, but they couldn't be more wrong.

▪ FLIRTATIOUS; Mika is known for being a notorious flirt. She loves to walk into a room, bat those pretty eyes of hers, and hit on any guy that she deems worthy. Of course, Mikaela’s expectations in men are high, so if she hits on you, then you should consider yourself lucky. But don't think of her as a slut. no, no, no. she's got limits, even with flirting.

▪ OUTGOING; This particular eighteen year old loves to talk, and she loves being around people. She's spent her entire life mingling with strangers and talking with people that she doesn’t even know, and she’s not afraid to just be who she is. After all, she loves who she is, and she’d be the first person to walk up to a new kid at school. She’ll talk to just about anyone who will listen, and she’s really never been one to hide something.

▪ FIESTY; Mikaela has tons of attitude and sass, and is charmingly aggressive. Some people might be intimidated by her because of this, but that's fine with her. She's got more attitude and sass than you'd even know what to do with.

▪ KIND; Believe it or not, Mikaela has a heart of gold. She’s one of those types that will defend her own at any circumstance. She’s there for them when they need her, and she’s always ready to stand up for them if the time comes. She's a great friend to have, but she's also kind and friendly to people she hardly even knows.

▪ IMPULSIVE; If Mika has an idea in her head, anything at all, there's no changing it. If she decides to do something crazy and stupid, there's no changing her mind about it. She also has a hard time not saying whatever comes to her head.

▪ BITCHY IF NEEDED; Although Mikaela can be a dove, she can also be your worst nightmare. Luckily, this side of her is rarely present. But you see, Mikaela can’t be mean. She can be so nasty it’ll take your breath away - for good. Once you backstab her, or show disloyalty, it'll cause her to release the inner ice queen that every young woman has inside her. She'll freeze you to the bone, because it's only what a classy woman would do, and if she has anything serious to her name, it's her class.

▪ COMPETITIVE; Mika is probably the most competitive person you will ever meet. Especially so when it comes to dance. Mika is a competitive dancer, and will do whatever it takes to be the best. She'll turn the most minor things into some sort of game or competition, and she always has to be number one. It doesn't matter who she knocks down in the process, for she'll do whatever it takes to be the best.

▪ VIVACIOUS; Mika has a ton of personality, energy, and is incredibly free spirited. Some might consider being vivacious as an insult, but Mika takes it as a compliment.

▪ AFRAID; Mikaela Vanderbilt is a girl who likes to feel controlling and the thought of something affecting her - like love - scares her. So the minute guys get too close, she'll push them away. She's not usually girlfriend material, but she'll try and experience with boyfriends from time to time. She's not very promiscuous, but to think that she could be hurt by an emotion, really panics her. But in her eyes, she's young. She's always going to be the temptress Mikaela Sofia Vanderbilt, and love isn't going to change her as a person. At least, she hopes it won't. Maybe it'd calm her down, who knows?

` ROLE-PLAY EXAMPLE,

It was just a continuous circle. Day and night. There was no change. Tripp would party and flirt with girls like it was the air he breathed. He would attend the crazy parties that lasted all through the night, and he would flirt with all the women who he deemed worthy. It was a cycle that he couldn't break. A cycle he didn't want to break. It was his comfort zone. To be honest, he didn't know how to act any other way. He would always ask himself, what else do I have to live for? He had experienced such pain in his life, that he truly believed that life was nothing but heartache and suffering. Life had thrown such unbeatable obstacles at him, and people wondered why Tripp was the way he was. It was just downright ridiculous. In his perspective, he believed that since you only have one life to live, you better live one hell of a life. So why bother with relationships that probably won't last, anyways? In Tripp's perspective, it was all pretty great. And it was much easier for Tripp to have meaningless relationships with random girls, then to talk about his feelings and act vulnerable around someone. Ever since his father had abandoned him, Tripp had built an exoskeleton around himself. The shell was strong enough to keep the ones he loved out, and strong enough to keep his true feelings from surfacing for the whole world to see. God forbid what would happen if someone actually knew how he felt on a day-to-day basis. They might actually feel sorry for the poor boy.

Behind that rough persona and those secretive blue eyes is a man not too many people get to see. Everyone has a persona nowadays -- a front they put up to hide those inner personalities. Some persona's, like Tripp's, don't compliment them at all. They're a distorted facade adapted to fit their surroundings and to survive in this growing world of terror. To the best of his ability, Tripp tries to act tough all the time. Now, don't get me wrong, he is tough and he'd likely win in a fight, but there's a deeper meaning to him. He believes, that unless you're a complete sociopath, there's something loving within you, and no matter how much you deny it -- the truth will come out, and one day someone or something will ignite that. For instance, with Tripp, his friends and family make him loosen up.

Buzzing somewhere in the depths of his pocket, Tripp's phone was desperately trying to grab his attention and get him in contact with Stella de Beau. He quickly fished out his phone and eyed the screen carefully, pondering any possibilities of hooking up with Stella. She wanted Tripp to meet her in the library, specifically after it got dark. Most of their secret hookups took place at night, so it wasn't surprising in the slightest. The boy smiled excitedly at the thought, suddenly picturing Stella in some sexy librarian getup. It was only a fantasy, of course. But a boy can dream! Still grinning his cocky grin, he peered out through his dorm window and realized that it was already starting to get dark. Might as well get there a little early. Grabbing a jacket for protection against the crisp breeze, Tripp ventured outside into the real world. It was eerily quiet on the school campus, and on several occasions, Tripp seriously believed that someone was following him. Of course, it was just his mind playing games on him, but it still freaked him out every-time. It took longer then he had expected to arrive at the library -- since he didn't visit the building often -- but he arrived there, nonetheless. With a content sigh and a lick of his lips, he ventured inside the abandoned library.

Tripp could barely see his own hands due to the dark lighting. It was pitch black in the library, but he pressed onwards. He walked towards the back of the library and waited, listening for any sounds and looking for any signs of movement. It was in this moment that Tripp was suddenly yanked into the library office by his shirt. He tripped clumsily at first, still stunned by the sudden attack until he saw a head of blonde hair, and a pair of dazzling blue eyes. Stella. He grinned widely as he saw her, unable to contain his excitement as she wrapped her arms around his neck. God, she was sexy. And she wasn't even wearing a slutty librarian getup! Chuckling softly as she locked the office door, Tripp wrapped his muscular arms around her petite waist and pulled her in, the smell of her hair nearly dizzying him. "We really should stop meeting like this," he chuckled playfully. His body was quivering uncontrollably, the touch of her fingertips sending electric charges through his veins. The sound of her voice made his knees weak, and as her lips grazed his, Tripp's grip on her waist tightened. He pulled her closer towards his chest, and when her lips grazed his, Tripp just about lost it. He wanted so badly to just pick her up and slam her against a wall, kissing every inch of her body while doing so. But he was able to reel himself in, fortunately. He wanted to wait just a little bit longer.

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