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βI am young but I am wise... Old head on young shoulders I guess... In my world it is needed to stay sane.β
βFull Nameβ
Zoey Anne Casetllano
βNicknamesβ
Annie, Blue
βAgeβ
26
βEthnicityβ
Scottish
βGenderβ
Female
βSexual Orientationβ
Heterosexual
βHometownβ
Edinburgh, UK.
βStatusβ
No
βJust because I don't like violence doesn't mean I would partake if needed...β
βHeightβ
5'5 Foot
βWeightβ
148 Ibs
βEye Colorβ
Pale Blue
βHairβ
Dark chestnut brown, long volumized curled locks.
βBody Typeβ
Slender frame with toning.
βSpecial Markingsβ
Has the left tip of her ear pierced as well as her naval and has a tattoo of a butterfly on her right hip. She also has a C section scar that she has yet to really disclose to anyone...
βExtras?β
She was once pregnant in her young teenage years... He was still born hence the C section scar. But she was healthy, no drugs or acohol, not even ciggerettes. It was just... how it was.
βPromise... promise to not tell anyone?β
βLikesβ
-Open minded people
-Vodka and cola, I think she spends too much time with Natasha...
-Writing
-Her husband coming back unharmed
-Books
βDislikesβ
-Conflict, whether it a argument, fight or gun fight. ''Just keep it out my living room!''
-Death, not hers... just dead bodies... blood trama... just dead people.
-When people see her as weak or useless... She is a kind heart but it doesn't mean she won't punch you in the face if you are a dick.
-Museums
-Very expensive gifts or outings, she likes the simple meaningful things in life.
βHabitsβ
-Cleaning when stressed or scared
-Bottling up her problems
-Eating soft mints
βFearsβ
-Becoming a widow
-Unable to have children
βAspirationsβ
-Write a book
-Have a child
βSecretβ
She was once in love with an older man and as soon as she found out she was pregnant she was thrown out of her mother's house. She moved into the man's home, he was middle class and a good guy and things were great. They were even going to get married until when the baby was coming that is... at the birth it was hard on Zoey's body because she was so young and stressed and so had to have a C section. When she saw her baby boy blue and limp... she died somewhere inside of her. She didn't cry in fact she did the opposite she was overly happy.
When her soon to be husband saw this he outright broke down and in the end she went back to her mother's. That was went she broke down crying on her door step unable to speak she was crying so hard. After about 3 years on anti-depressants she got up and started fresh... Even though her baby boy's image is imprinted in her mind.
βDisabilitiesβ
-Possible difficult pregnancies and birthing expected from her past.
-Allergic to Peanuts.
βOkay okay! Just this once... BANG!β
βStyleβ
She likes to be out from conflict but if she is forced or pissed off she will get her revolver out and BLAM you! Or just stab you will near by cutlery... She is random that way but make no mistake, she know where it hurts most... She ain't a doctor for no reason.
βLoad Outβ
Revolver, syringes.
βSkillsβ
-Medic
-Drug dealer... no one is perfect...
-Massages
-Acupuncture
-Running
βEquipmentβ
-Roller skates... She likes to travel that way to work as a doctor/drug dealer...
-Wedding ring, never leaves her finger.
βWeaknessesβ
-Sick people, she is a doctor and gets her stressed or down if she can't save them.
-Children, makes her look back to her still born
βI said what, what what... what.. yeah I am no rapper... time to make some coffee.β
βHistoryβ
As we know in her early teens she was from soaring high to falling down hard as she went home to her mother after about a year apart due to her love for the man and her child. It all crashed it was not bad treatment to her or health it was just... bad luck. By the time she was off anti-depressants she was 19. She was happy and going to university to become a doctor. She was smart and talented in the medical field and as she pasted her first semester in flying colours I might add that was went she met her husband, Frankie. He was rowdy, funny and fun certainly persistent at that. But she herself could not deny the attraction, not only physically but emotionally. There was a bond made the first time they met. She honestly didn't think she would ever fall in love again. It wasn't like her first lover and her broke on bad terms it wasn't them... it was the bereavement for their child that broke them.
When her and Frankie shared their first kiss she certainly wasn't thinking about him anymore, not like she expected, she thought she would feel guilt when in fact she felt free after so long. By the time Frankie asked for her hand she was just finishing her second semester. Of course she was not expecting it and it was so cheesy if not awkward as he tried to woo her so she laughed, her face going red as a tomato at this point and she said yes most to agree to marry him but also to get him up from the ground... You don't propose at university... But she also found this endearing that he announced his love in front of all.
Now they live together, happily most of the time of course other times life gets in the way or their jobs. Young too so they have a lot of time to grow but that is life. She is aware of her husbands... activities and is well adjusted to it now. She always makes him his coffee... Strong with two spoonfuls of sugar at the max and a splash of milk depending on his mood. If anything she knows him so well that she can tell how he is just from the way he acts. She is like the perfect house wife but with her syringes, sharp objects and gun she is not to be messed with. She could easily heal you as kill you. A doctor's charm goes far. And went in her house everyone knows not to be impolite in her presence. She is a rose with thorns. She is only strict with the house. It is her's and her husband's home and she takes good care of it and people should respect that lest they want to have a... sudden heart attack.
βWhat ends well is all swell! Okay clearly I just make things awkward...β
βTheme Songβ
Summertime Sadness - Lana Del Rey Remix
βTheme Song Lyricsβ
I got my red dress on tonight
Dancing in the dark in the pale moonlight
Done my hair up real big beauty queen style
High heels off, I'm feeling alive
Oh, my God, I feel it in the air
Telephone wires above are sizzling like a snare
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothing scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That, baby, you're the best
I've got that summertime, summertime sadness
S-s-summertime, summertime sadness
Got that summertime, summertime sadness
Oh, oh, oh
I've got that summertime
I've got that summertime
I've got that summertime
I've got that summertime, summertime sadness
I've got that summertime
I've got that summertime
I've got that summertime, summertime sadness
I'm feelin' electric tonight
Cruising down the coast goin' 'bout 99
Got my bad baby by my heavenly side
I know if I go, I'll die happy tonight
Oh, my God, I feel it in the air
Telephone wires above are sizzling like a snare
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothing scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
I just wanted you to know
That, baby, you're the best
I've got that summertime, summertime sadness
S-s-summertime, summertime sadness
Got that summertime, summertime sadness
Oh, oh, oh
I've got that summertime
I've got that summertime, summertime sadness
S-s-summertime, summertime sadness
Got that summertime, summertime sadness
Oh, oh, oh
Got that summertime
I've got that summertime, summertime sadness
S-s-summertime, summertime sadness
Got that summertime, summertime sadness
Oh, oh, oh