Post by Anna on Jun 23, 2016 3:11:38 GMT
Giselle
It's always nice to make new friends
DON'T UNDERESTIMATE THE IMPORTANCE OF BODY LANGUAGE
Age:28
Face Claim: Amy Adams
Occupation: She currently runs a botique
BUT ON THE WHOLE I'VE BEEN A SAINT
Personality:
Giselle is cheerful, optimistic, and innocent. She also has a spunkiness about her and is able to think on her feet. She likes to meet new people and make new friends. In addition, Giselle is also a dreamer. She is very headstrong and likes to do what is right. She is very determined and can do great things when she sets her mind to it.
Place of Residence: Upper East Side
IT WON'T COST MUCH
Friends: Pip, Robert, Morgan, Edward, Nancy
Enemies: Queen Narissa
Family:
Gang, Group or Organization:
YA POOR UNFORTUNATE SOUL
The night it happened Giselle woke from her sleep. She was sweating, and felt a terror she hadn't known before. Something was wrong, something was very wrong, she could feel it. Some kind of power had swept through New York. And she didn't know how, but she knew that the portal to Andalasia was not going to work anymore. It was some kind of magic that the redhead hadn't ever witness or seen. She didn't know how she knew or why she knew, but before she fell back asleep, Giselle knew that the next day New York would never be the same.
It's always nice to make new friends
DON'T UNDERESTIMATE THE IMPORTANCE OF BODY LANGUAGE
Age:28
Face Claim: Amy Adams
Occupation: She currently runs a botique
BUT ON THE WHOLE I'VE BEEN A SAINT
Personality:
Giselle is cheerful, optimistic, and innocent. She also has a spunkiness about her and is able to think on her feet. She likes to meet new people and make new friends. In addition, Giselle is also a dreamer. She is very headstrong and likes to do what is right. She is very determined and can do great things when she sets her mind to it.
Place of Residence: Upper East Side
IT WON'T COST MUCH
Friends: Pip, Robert, Morgan, Edward, Nancy
Enemies: Queen Narissa
Family:
Gang, Group or Organization:
YA POOR UNFORTUNATE SOUL
The night it happened Giselle woke from her sleep. She was sweating, and felt a terror she hadn't known before. Something was wrong, something was very wrong, she could feel it. Some kind of power had swept through New York. And she didn't know how, but she knew that the portal to Andalasia was not going to work anymore. It was some kind of magic that the redhead hadn't ever witness or seen. She didn't know how she knew or why she knew, but before she fell back asleep, Giselle knew that the next day New York would never be the same.
