
"I do what I can to get by, it's usually not enough."




|Nickname|
Ev // by close friends and family
|Age|
18
|Birth Date|
February 1st 1997
|Gender|
Female
|Sexual Orientation|
Bisexual
|Role|
The punk sister




|Appearance|
On any given morning you will find Evelyn stumbling out of bed to get ready for the day Here go to hair style is always to blow dry and straighten her hair. Naturally she throws on a park purple or black tank top followed by a jean jacket For the colder days she'll wear a sweatshirt or hoodie. For pants she goes for some dark jeans or black leggings and on occasion wears a short skirt. However, Evelyn doesn't put her entire morning into picking an outfit. Once throwing on what feels comfortable she heads to the bathroom to line her eyes, even out her eyebrows and conceal and acne that may have appeared over night. The last thing she does before leaving the house each morning is apply a dark red color to her lips, and then she is officially ready to face the day.
|Likes|
learning new things // dark chocolate// being stubborn // Smoking // taking naps // lovingly irritating her friends // red hair // dark makeup // Rock bands // roses // painting //
|Dislikes|
pastel colors // family events // most sports // spiders + insects // white tea // cold floors // all drugs // essays // classical music //
|Personality|
Carefree // When Evelyn thinks, she thinks of her own accords. She's not keeping in mind of how her actions will affect other people. She does exactly what she wants to do, which is not always the right thing. What ever Evelyn thinks will make her most happy is what she will follow through with. This trait can be taken either negatively or positively depending on where you stand your relationship with her.
Brazen // At this point in her life there isn't much Evelyn feels ashamed of doing. Having gone through middle school trying to loose her Italian accent while being teased, and starting high school with a brand new mother and sister she just isn't as sensitive as she used to be. Now reaching her senior year Ev's no regrets attitude is hitting it's peak.
Independent // Evelyn has always been this way. She knows how to cook a meal, do laundry, make a bed. She spends more time alone than with friends, and is content with it.

|History|
Living in Italy, walking distance from the best gelato shops in all of Europe, unique tourist destinations on every corner, handmade clothes beyond compare, sounds like a dream right? Well it wasn't a dream, it was Evelyn's life. A life she's grieved loosing longer than her own mothers death. Evelyn was born in Genoa, Italy to a beautiful Italian women named Donna and an American man called William. Their first apartment as a family stood tucked away in the mountains that lead down to a clear blue ocean. Bringing their baby girl home, Donna and William hadn't loved or cared for anything more in their life. Her, an artist and him, an English-Italian translator, they lived well, a perfectly functioning family. Evelyn attended a private school that gave her the opportunity to speak English as a first language and Italian as a second. She participated mainly just in swimming competitions at school and spent many afternoons on the beach with her friends. Evelyn spent Sunday mornings with her family, learning how to use oil paints like her mother and completing grammar homework to be looked over by her father. The family took spontaneous boating trips and spent evenings on the couch watching Evelyn's choice of movie. Quite a life to live. However it was soon to change not long before Evelyn's 9th and birthday. January 25th, 2006 Evelyn came home to an empty house, confused and worried she waited 3 hours alone for her parents to return. Hearing the sound of her father step through the front door, Evelyn rushed to him crying of how worried she was, he returned the hug, before collapsing onto the couch and explaining that that afternoon Donna had collapsed and died due to an unexplained heart failure. No doctor in the area, had been able to help, no medicine strong enough. Their family had shattered and no one was strong enough to pick up the pieces. Evelyn's father announced they would uproot and move to America, to be closer to his family, only days after the funeral. Leaving Eva still in grief and less than ready to start new in a foreign country.
Moving to Ohio was the nightmare any small 9 year old girl could imagine. Evelyn's attitude and lifestyle shifted instantly leaving her with very few friends and below average grades. She hated and still hates the town she now resides in. As high school began her father fell in love again, and Evelyn was granted the sister she never wanted. Now, 5 years later, she's on the verge of graduating high school with this girl, and things simple aren't the same as they have always been.


|Face Claim|
Allison Scagliotti
|Dialogue Color Code|
#FF3333