Name: Natalie Rosalind Belvoir
Nickname: People call me Nat.
Age: 21
Major: English and Sociology
Sexuality: Bisexual. Though I usually sticks with men.

House: Zeta Nu Delta
Thoughts on being a Zeta: I love it! Being in this house is more fun that I could have imagined. There’s a good chance I’d have dropped out if I wasn’t in Zeta. The other houses seem so... boring.
Likes:
-Marshmallows and other sweets. But marshmallows especially.
-Good ol' fashioned rock 'n roll, blues, rock and jazz
-rainy days/thunderstorms, parties
-alcohol
-sex
-parties
-all movie genres except for horror. She finds it really stupid.
-tattoos
-musical instruments. She loves fiddling around with them, especially the exotic ones. She's taught herself to play the sitar, bagpipe, and harp.
-dogs. Is planning to get a Great Dane when she can afford one.
-baseball
-COFFEE
-Skiing
-Longboards
-Rock climbing

Dislikes:
-Social injustice
-Slow people-- physically and mentally
-Feeling intimidated
-authority
-her parents
-Alpha bitches
-cats
-gum
-being physically pushed around or overpowered
-music mainstream CRAP. Sorry, she just can't handle it.

Fears:
-Crazy people. Insanity in general. The idea that you don't have control of your mind and body scares me shitless.
-And clowns. Laugh, and I rip your face off. Ever since one of them touched me the wrong way when I was 8, I've been keeping away from carnivals like they were the plague.

Personality: Nat is a rebel. And everyone knows it. Well, it’s quite hard to miss: her clothes, attitude, presence, all of it is practically yelling a Fuck you! at ‘the Man.’ She’s incredibly stubborn, to the point of being obnoxious. It’s stubbornness and assertiveness that are her two most prominent qualities. Nat refuses to be pushed down by anyone. And she’s pushy. And close-minded, and bullheaded. Oh, and how could I forget? She has the sense of humor of a nine year old. However, if you actually manage to knock down her walls of sarcasm and silliness, Nat’s good side begins to leak through. For one thing, she’s relentlessly loyal. She’s friendly, positive, helpful, very smart, and has a strange motherly instinct that covers almost everyone she knows. But these traits only come out if Nat knows she can trust you, which doesn’t happen very often. For the most part, she continues to be loud, happy and chaotic. And a whole ton of fun to be around, according to most people. Nat’s an intense partier, and an even more passionate lover. She has sex for the thrill, because, well, why else would it feel so good if you weren’t meant to enjoy it? Amazingly, outside the of the parties, Nat isn’t one for skipping lectures. It may come on paradoxical, but Nat is determined to get what she wants. And she understands that she has to work hard to get there. Alpha bitches are Nat’s worst nightmare. Spoiled, bratty, annoying, Nat wants more badly than anything to tear their pretty little lives apart, just dirty it up a bit. Maybe she’ll manage to do just that this year.

History: Nat was born to Jonathan and Mary Belvoir. And from the start, Natalie had practically had practically been bred to be an Alpha girl. Her family was just a long line of Alphas and Betas. It was just the way it was. A tradition. And Nat embraced the fact. Her dad was a successful investor, and the Belvoirs had money to spare. Nat had everything she wanted, a little princess growing up. When she was 17, Nat learned her friends were going abroad. To hike all the way through Europe, passing every country and culture along the way. Nat’s parents didn’t even blink when she begged them to let her go. And she went. It was a massive trip, taking 8 months. And when she was there, Nat had her eyes opened. She met a whole ton of people, talked to them heard their stories, and made a decision. Why should I spend my life being the robot my parents want me to be? That’s not who I am! I wanna enjoy my life! Not only that, but Nat also hooked up with her first girlfriend. When she told all this to her parents, they nearly had panic attacks. Free-spirited? Lesbian (“Not lesbian, dad, I haven’t stopped liking dicks!”). In one last desperate attempt to ‘rehabilitate’ their daughter, the Belvoirs send her to Fulton University. Surely the Alphas would accept their daughter, the Belvoirs have been Alphas for as long as anyone could remember! Unfortunately for them, that’s not what happened. Nat joined Zeta and ignored her parent’s persistent phone calls. And those were the best decisions she had made in her life.

Anything else: Nat has this tattooed on lower back. She got it in Berlin. She also plays guitar quite well, but can’t sing for her life. Oh, and just in case it was a bit unclear (which I know it was), here’s the kind of thing she would where on a regular basis: This, this, andthis.