Frankie Belrose

I'm not perfect, no one is.

Description

Theme Song:The Veronicas-Heavily Broken
Nickname: Frankie
Age:17
Gender: Female
Nationality: French, Irish, and Russian
Description: She’s not tall but she not short, 5’4 and she loves her height. She has an athletic and slim body, she is very fit. Her dark brown hair is long touching the small of her back, naturally it hangs in big loose mermaid like curls, but occasionally she will straighten it. She wears her make-up very naturally. Her cloths are mostly designer, though surprisingly she only has a few of her mother’s designs.
Fatal Flaw: Dangerously Depressed and she has a hazardous addiction to pain killers.
Likes:
-Boys
-Sports
-.Her Family
Dislikes:
-Bullies
-Homework
-Being Alone
Role:Guest
The Event From My Point of View:
Abductor/Guest:

Personality

At first glance she would seem unapproachable, stuck up and bitchy. She is completely opposite. She is probably the sweetest person you will ever meet. She does for others and expects nothing in return. She thinks of everyone as equals, in her eyes there is not popular, nerd, loser. She would go to prom with the biggest nerd in the school even If no one else approved and she would proudly show off her date. She’s the kind of person that lights up the room with her smile and the girl everyone wants to be around because she makes you feel like you are worth something. She is kind and caring, her friends and family mean the world to her and she would bend over back words for them. Even after she sunk into her deep depression, she still maintained her happy go lucky personality on the outside.

History

Francesca was born to a wealthy family, her father, a famous French photographer and her mother of Russian and Irish descent, a famous fashion designer. Francesca and her family moved to America when she was five, her being the oldest with a younger brother. Growing up she was always spoiled and treated like a princess, but despite this she stayed down to earth and never let it go to her head. She was never alone when her parents weren’t around she had her nanny to keep her company as well as her little brother.

When she started high school she didn’t have a problem fitting in, with looks that could kill and the last name of that everyone knew, she shot to instant popularity. She was quite the student straight A’s as well as in every sport she could manage. This included cheerleading which she absolutely love her passion and dedication landed her captain of the squad by her sophomore year. Not only was she involved in school sports but she had an obsession with horses. She has won several English Pleasure competitions. Despite her extremely busy schedule she made time for friends and parties, like any normal teenager. She even made time for captain of the football team. He was the one who really change her life. They had both fallen in love over the summer between their sophomore and junior year. Most of their friends and family described it as the kind of love you see in movies, they were inseparable, until the accident.

They had officially been together a year when the two of them got into a brutal car accident, during the summer. He would never attend Princeton, he was leaving in only a few months. She was in a coma for two weeks learning her boyfriend had died. Francesca hasn’t been the same since, she quite the cheer team and stopped riding horses all together. Her grades have stayed okay, but not what they use to. But, her life is about to change again for a very different reason…

Writing Sample: She lay in bed, something felt different and it almost frightened her to opened her eyes. It was the kind of fear the twisted your stomach in knots. She continued to pretend to be asleep for the time being. The last thing she remembered was walking out to her car her mom had asked her to go to the market for something, but she couldn’t even remember what her mother had asked her to get, not with her head pounding the way it was. She took a deep breath as she opened her eyes to the dimly lit room. It was nicer then she expected. Her eyes slowly danced around the room looking for something…or someone. Her blood ran cold when she saw him sitting in the chair next to the door, she felt her heart start to sped beat take off and it felt like it was going to explode in her chest, suddenly she could hear her own breathing heavy. What the hell is going on? She had meant to say the words out loud but she couldn’t manage her fear…her body wouldn’t let her speak.

So begins...

Frankie Belrose's Story

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