Post by Elisabette Montague on Aug 4, 2007 1:34:12 GMT -5
Elisabette Leticia Montague
Nicknames:
Elisa
Lis
Bette
Age:
Sixteen
Hometown:
Verona, Italy
School:
Bandolini
Parents:
Marlon Montague - Father
Olivia Montague - Mother [[ Deceased ]]
Siblings:
Gavin Laroche - Older brother [[ Deceased ]]
Severine Laroche - Younger sister [[ Deceased ]]
Other Relatives:
None worthy of mention
Nationality:
Italian [[ yes, there are light-skinned Italians ]]
Birth Date:
February fourteenth
Height:
Five feet, six inches
Weight:
She doesn't care
Writing Hand:
Right
Hair Color:
Blonde
Eye Color:
Blue[/ul]
Appearance:
Distinguishing Marks/Scars/Features:
Multiple scars from a car crash and…other reasons
A bruise on her right arm in the shape of a hand that never seems to go away
Personality:
Elisabette‘s a very shy, reserved kind of girl. It‘s hard to break through her shell, but totally worth the hassle as she‘s a very loyal friend and would do anything for those close to her. She‘s often told she needs to let her hair down and have fun every once in a while, but she‘s afraid of something, that much is evident, though what it is remains a mystery. Many people often don‘t bother with befriending her, though, as she dows have a slightly pessimistic outlook on life and many people assume she‘s suicidal.
Distinguishing Marks/Scars/Features:
Multiple scars from a car crash and…other reasons
A bruise on her right arm in the shape of a hand that never seems to go away
Personality:
Elisabette‘s a very shy, reserved kind of girl. It‘s hard to break through her shell, but totally worth the hassle as she‘s a very loyal friend and would do anything for those close to her. She‘s often told she needs to let her hair down and have fun every once in a while, but she‘s afraid of something, that much is evident, though what it is remains a mystery. Many people often don‘t bother with befriending her, though, as she dows have a slightly pessimistic outlook on life and many people assume she‘s suicidal.
Flowers
Books
Writing
Teddy bears
Horses
Her bright red messenger bag
Decent people
Intelligent conversation
Music, especially rock and some heavier stuff
Dislikes:
People flirting with her
Letting people get close
The doctors thinking she hurts herself
Hobbies:
Reading
Writing
Picking wildflowers
Goals:
To move out of her house with her dad
Prove to people she doesn't self-mutilate
Fears:
Being sent back to a hospital
Dying alone
Quirks/Habits:
Shakes her leg when she's bored
Chews her finngernails[/ul]
History:
[[ Coming ]]
[[ Coming ]]
Single, seriously not looking
Sexual Preference:
Heterosexual
Well-known Facts:
She's quiet
She leaves every break to go to her dad's
Has never dated anyone
Doesn't plan to
It's assumed she's suicidal
Little-known Facts:
Her father abuses her, which is the cause of her "self-inflicted" wounds
He's an alcoholic
It only started after her mother and siblings died in a car crash
Favourites:
Book:
Jane Eyre by Jane Austen
Food:
Mancotti
Color:
Seafoam green
Shop:
Flourish & Blotts
Band:
Spli|nched
Music:
Rock, some heavier stuff, bit of jazz
Song:
"Wave That Wand"
[[ think of the 60's "Shake Ya Tailfeather" wizard style ]]
Activity:
Picking wildflowers
Quidditch Team:
Who needs it?
Season:
Spring
Drink:
Rootbeer float
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Quotes by Elisabette:
"I-it's nothing, I promise..."
"Nothing ever seems to work for me."
"I'm as peachy as a bowl of damn oranges."
Quotes about Elisabette:
[/size]"I-it's nothing, I promise..."
"Nothing ever seems to work for me."
"I'm as peachy as a bowl of damn oranges."
Quotes about Elisabette: