Nicknames: Vanity does not have any nicknames, except perhaps the nickname ‘Blondie’, but she has never encouraged that one and hates it when people call her that.
Age: Eighteen years of age
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Birthdate: 15th of April
Home Town: Mount Juliet, Tennessee
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Likes:
+Ball gowns
+Chanel No. 5. Perfume
+Fall weather
+Herbal tea
+Dancing, especially ballet
+Figure Skating
+Chanel red lipstick
+White kittens
Dislikes:
-Not wearing makeup
-Casual clothing
-Bulky phones
-Oatmeal raisin cookies
-The color teal
-Waking up early
-Mathematics
-Alcohol of any kind
Fears: Vanity has a fear of things being disorganized and uncoordinated, which is why she always has to have everything planned so that she can function through-out her day. She has a fear of growing old, as well as a fear of cuts and bruises, or anything that can permanently damage your appearance. And, even though she won't mention it out loud, Vanity has a fear of ending up alone.
Personality: Vanity is a perfect example of why so many people do not like children of Aphrodite, for she fits in right with the stereotype, and in all honesty, has no problem with it. This self-centered, arrogant young woman is very much childlike, even infantile, for she wants what she wants when she wants it. Not only that, she doesn’t do very well with the word ‘no’, and is known to raise hell if she does not get her way. Ironically, even when the blonde does get her way, she still finds something to complain about.
That’s the thing with Vanity, nothing is ever good enough. This is probably because Vanity expects too much, of people and of the situations that she’s in. This is a big problem for her, because usually, she ends up being disappointed. She takes out a lot of her frustrations on people around her, people that truly have no fault. Not knowing how to accept things for how they are, she will continue to drag out a situation, and find some way to fix whatever the problem is, even if she ends up just making it worse in the end.
Because of her ego, Vanity is always focused on herself, to the point where instead of listening to someone during a conversation, she is mentally preparing what she will say next. This is almost like something she cannot control, though, sort of like OCD. She always wants to have the last word in something, and to be right, because she just can’t see something from anyone else’s perspective than her own. This is why she is good at debates, because she has a reasoning behind everything she says.
She is smarter than she lets on, and people don’t come to expect much from her. This is exactly how she wants it, for she finds out things about people that they don’t want others to know. She is extremely sneaky, manipulative, cunning, and depending on the circumstances, a great liar. That's not to say she enjoys lying, though, because to some degree, Vanity does have a conscience. And if you get to know her, you will realize that she is a good person to have on your side.
History: Mount Juliet, Tennessee, a place that isn’t known to many people except well, the people who are from there. This is the place that Vanity’s ancestors settled after arriving from Paris in the late 50’s, in search of a simple way of living. Ironically, that simple way of living turned into something more extravagant, when Vanity’s great-grandfather established an Apple Orchard in the heart of the state, which in turn became instantly successful and began bringing in huge money.
To put in simple terms, it’s no secret that Vanity was born into a wealthy family. She never met her mother growing up, and was brought up by her father, that is, when he was actually home and not on business trips. When he was gone, however, Vanity was left in the care of her aunt, AKA her dad’s sister. Since her Aunt is so young, Vanity always saw her as more of an older sister, and because of that, her aunt never disciplined her. This left Vanity’s grandparents to try and discipline her, but that didn’t result in anything.
She was enrolled into school early, and received great education from the private schools that she attended. Vanity never made any friends, though, because truth be told, she did not know how to. The little friends she made were the children of other wealthy people that were invited to parties that Vanity’s father held.
Nevertheless, who needed friends when you had horses to ride, an orchard to stroll to, and plenty of books to read? That’s what Vanity told herself growing up. She had learned to do most things by herself since no one took the time to teach her: play the piano, ride a bike, swim, and so on. It was almost eerie how she picked up on these things so easily, and soon enough, her father and grandparents noticed. She had even taught herself some French from the books her father had in their home library.
By age thirteen, Vanity was already becoming bored, for she had learned everything that she wanted. Life was almost moving too slow for the blonde, she knew that she wanted to something more, but she didn’t know how to express herself to anyone. She was frustrated, to say the least. This period of time did not last long at all though, because this was when Vanity’s mother came into the picture, and presented herself at Vanity’s Apple Orchard. She had explained everything to her, why Vanity could do things others couldn’t, why she always felt so different.
Naturally, Vanity did not believe the woman at first, but after her father had confirmed everything, she had no choice but to believe it. After all, her father had never lied to her before, had he? And so, after some careful consideration, he agreed to let her attend Olympian Academy so that she can figure out what she is.