DE LUCA, VICTORIA RAYLEEN

[victoria rayleen de luca]

FULL NAME victoria rayleen de luca.
NICKNAMES goes by torie.
AGE sixteen.
SEXUALITY heterosexual.
MEMBER GROUP student.
OCCUPATION n/a.
GRADE junior.
HEIGHT 5’4.
HAIR brown.
EYES brown.
PLAY-BY selena gomez.

LIKES parties, drinking, boys, mystery stories, winter weather, long walks, dogs, fast cars, blogs, marketing, technology.
DISLIKES hypocrisy, sudden change, pressure, birds, watching movies, being ordered around, talking about issues.
DREAMS None. Why? Because she lives in the moment, and at this time, the moment doesn’t consist of any future goals or aspirations.

OVERALL PERSONALITY
If you want the truth, than look no further than Victoria. She is blunt, and sometimes mistaken for being a bitch. Though that side of her is reserved for when she is royally pissed off, which is easily done. She has a short fuse and will go off if she wants to. Victoria most likely won’t listen to your advice or suggestions, unless you’re her sister. She can be a flirt, but in most cases won’t continue with something if it get’s too serious. Although, she would someday like to be in a serious situation. Victoria is also a hypocrite. She hates people say one thing and do another, but she herself is like that. Victoria can be the girl you love, or the girl you hate. She doesn’t care which one she is to you. But if you can break down that wall, you’ll find a compassionate and troubled girl all wrapped up in plastic wrap. She is caring when it comes to people she truly wants to see happy. But this nice girl is rarely seen, and only comes out when she honestly trust someone. And this trust is hard to get.

MOTHER lynette de luca.
FATHER zachariah de luca.
SIBLINGS riley de luca.
PETS none.
OTHER FAMILY n/a.
WEALTH CLASS upper middle class.
HOMETOWN santa monica.

OVERALL HISTORY Victoria Rayleen De Luca was born sixteen years ago here in Santa Monica. Her family consisted of one older sister and two, seemingly, happy parents. Though most people would think the younger sister got all the praise and love, but in fact, it was the opposite. Or, not quite like that. Victoria loved growing up with her sister, and the two were rarely ever apart. They both got the same adoration and affection both of their parents, at times. Childhood life was not such a bad experience for Victoria. Some might even say privileged. But to Victoria, it was her being a kid. Living the life, even way back then.

But fairytale world doesn’t last forever. After Victoria turned eleven, life became complicated. She entered middle school and started changing in ways she never thought she would. She started going out. She made friends with the wrong crowd. She was often described as, “hanging out with boys far too much for her own good.” This was the period where Victoria’s “I don’t give a fuck” attitude decided to overcome her. Learning her mother had an affair didn’t help change Victoria. Finding out she was the love child of that affair, and that her father was in fact not her father, also made her seek out more ways to destroy herself. At thirteen, Victoria learned about pills from one of her longtime friends. Perfect for the pain, easy to hide, and pretty cheap compared to other drugs.

Victoria isn’t well liked these days. Often times she can be seen at parties, or drunk around town with some of her friends. Or, her abuser buddies. She claims that her past had nothing to do with her personality change, and that she is who she is. But once high school came around, Victoria became scared at whatever the future may have in store for her. She won’t admit it though, not even to her sister. Lately, drugs seem like her only escape. She doesn’t believe in being happy in the long run, or even finding happiness at some point. She’s choosing to live in the moment, and pay no attention to her current life. If you ask her, she has her mother to thank for, “showing me how to live life to it’s fullest.”

NAME/ALIAS melody!
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE little over two years.
OTHER CHARACTERS none.

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE

Danica had been happy. She was actually enjoying Esperer for once and was hyped about her senior year. After this, she was off to Florida. Going to college in the crazy party city was her dream. Away from family, friends, anyone who could stop her from doing what she wanted to do. That was the only problem she ever had with people: they were always telling her how to run her life. Well, they tried to anyway. Danica never paid any attention. She was her own person and didn’t need anyone trying to tell her what she should and should not do. Even her own father couldn’t do that. Not even her brother. The only two men in the world she could always rely on and who had never let her down could never hold her down. Danica was a free spirit, going and coming as easily and sneakily as the wind. Anyone who thought they capture her in a bottle without complication was horribly mistaken. Danica was a complication all her own. At least, that’s what she thought. Once most people got the hint, they stopped nagging her.

Except for Zayden Sinclair. Just the thought of his name gave Danica a horrible taste in her mouth. Of all the places, he ended up here. Sure, they were childhood friends. So what. Sure, they once were actually really close and practically best friends. It didn’t really matter. They were so different. The only thing they shared was their ability to consistently bark at each other with sarcastic and annoying comments. It was pointless really. Why did Danica hate him so much? It wasn’t hate. It wasn’t even dislike. It was annoyance. Their personalities could never mix together the way they did when they were children. She was too much of a pessimist and he was too much of…something. She didn’t have a word. But whatever he was, it annoyed the hell out of her. And no matter how much she pushed him away, told him to fuck off, or basically gave him the impression that she hated him numerous times…he still tried. Was still trying. It made Danica absolutely furious.

The fact she was letting someone get to her like this made Danica even more angry. She hated the feeling she got when she heard his voice, saw his face. It made her sick to her stomach. She didn’t like him in New York. Not one bit. It reminded her of the past. And the reason for coming back to New York was to forget about the past. Finish what she started without any regrets. How the hell was she supposed to do that with one of her regrets constantly in her face? When it was constantly nagging at her? When it was constantly…there? She regretted ever letting someone get close to her. Zayden was a mistake. A relationship that should have never happened. Someone that she needed out of her life to stop reminding her that she had regrets, that she had a past. But with him here, Danica was a wreck.

[CALIFORNIA GIRL]