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Blizzard in June? This was not Beartooth Basin in Montana, that was for sure! But the brunette found out that she had to stumble into the doors of a nearby bookstore to get away from the heavy onset of snow and chill and she shivered profusely at the sudden cold weather, happy to be receiving warmth and toastiness in the bookstore. Apparently a few other people were having the same idea, as she found that the rather dainty bookstore was packed with people â either to get away from the weather, or to buy a book. Bella shrugged off her jacket, revealing a button-up shirt underneath her thick jacket, slinging it under one arm as the other hand glided over the books, as she was suddenly finding herself pulled towards them, finger hovering over the spines of each book, reading their titles by heart, not noticing someone in front of her as she bumped into them. âSorryâŠâ she squealed quietly.
#shqs:event02#//have a sucky starter for the event in the bookshop#//have i told you lately how my starters suck
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Keys quivered in Emiliaâs hands as she tried to align them with the lock. It was the first time that she was assigned to close down the diner. Normally she would have been able to do this with all the confidence in the world, but since the ball she felt like she was looking over her shoulder more often. As far as she had heard there was no lead on who had killed the innocents of that night. They were still out there, which terrified her. Taking a few calming breaths she slid the key into the lock and with a twist secured the building. A noise caused the petite frame to stiffen up as she slowly withdrew the keys. As she turned again she heard the noise but due to the darkness it made it near impossible to see who or what it was. But not too dark for her to see something move in her direction. Instantly she took a step back, keys falling from her grip as a scream began to bubble up in her throat.
Fingers deftly glided over the ambience of the screen of her phone, as she texted out a message to her client, telling him that she was there and she would not be long before she reached her destination. It was the usual destination whenever he was there to call up on her services and she was always more than happy to indulge in that side of things whenever she was called upon. It was not the fact that she wanted the money and the pay; it was more that he was the more affable and more agreeable clientele in the city â with no offense to her other clients. She walked along the pavement, not really minding whoever it was that was in front of her as Bella made her way to the building, only to watch the person in front of her react like that. Frowning in amusement, the brunette walked up to her curiously. âYou okay or something?â She asked. âYou look like youâve seen a ghost.â
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The last thing she should ever do is ingest foreign things. Especially if it had anything to do with booze, but here she was anyways.. doing just that. Robin just downed a cocktail of something in one go. None of the nuances of the drink registered, but she could feel the sharp heat that came with the liquor.Â
The bottom of her glass smacked against the bar top, and she huffed out a sigh. âChug-a-lug-a-lug, ainât the worst I had- hey, gimmie whatever theyâre havinâ,â Robin told the bartender while she nodded towards the person next to her. An awfully bright grin was pulled from ear to ear when the bartender conceded, but the look dulled a smudge when she looked at the other patron. âSay.. what are you havinâ anyways? I mean, you donât gotta tell me- kinda adds in the fun if Iâm beinâ honest, but it also doesnât hurt tâ know if you donât mind sharinâ.â
Bella walked into the parlour, clad in her little black dress, pumps and her clutch in her hand, as she pursed her lips at the thought of getting a drink in a place like Sanctum. Usually, she would be dragged into the place by any of her inner circle co-workers who worked under the madam, or any of her friends out there as well â or sometimes by Rosa from the bar. Coming from a very Midwestern state in Dayton, Ohio, Bella was more used to the rather open thought of âdo whatever you want with your bodyâ and a drink in a club catering to the supernaturals was the least bit of thing that crossed her mind. However, when she had experienced a rough day back in the university coupled with the fact that the paperworks that she needed to get done was not done, the woman thought that maybe she should get something to drink and just enjoy the place for now. Moreover, as she could find either a new client or two, or just promote her services out there as well, Bella considered that option. Taking a sip off from her drink, she overheard someone talk on her side, as she chuckled at the other. âI donât.â Bella replied. âSex on the beach. Too much?â
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FULL NAME: Isabella Adaira Cole AGE: 24 Years Old BIRTHDAY: 8 January 1995 HOMETOWN: Dayton, Ohio SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single (Unofficially); Itâs Complicated (Officially) OCCUPATION: Teaching Assistant; moonlights as an Escort under the name Bella SPECIES: Human
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BACKGROUND INFORMATION:
Isabella Adaira Cole was just your typical girl-next-door â with the added benefits that she was quite complicated to begin with, and that was never by her own volition that she made her life a little messed up and complicated to begin with. Born in a rather well-off family of a writer father and a socialite mother that had a divorce as soon as her father found out that her mother was cheating on him with a director and fleeing off to France subsequently. Bella lived with her father after winning rights of custody to her â an act she secretly endorsed and agreed on. Bella then was exposed to the arts more with her filibuster fatherâs writing background and her grandmotherâs stage acting background as well, making her love the artist world a lot more.
Bella was never an overachiever at times, although she was always the one getting the good grades and doing a lot of things at once, owing that to her free spirited and impulsive nature. It was her impulsive nature that led her to be kicked out from her first school for sleeping with her Spanish teacher, all because she found the Spanish teacher hot. Her schooling days went off with little problems afterwards as she went along to graduate her high school and subsequently entered college in Miami, Florida. It was there when she was exposed to her freedom and her creativity more, even going so much as to explore her sexuality, one which culminated into getting herself into a Dominant Master/Submissive Slave relationship with her history professor while she was going through her sophomore year until she graduated.
After graduation, and subsequently calling off the relationship â citing the worry of the Master because he was married, Isabella moved to another state, another city for another adventurous experience. Her father wanted her to move to Nice, France, after five successful books written and sold, and getting married to a police detective there in Dayton. Isabella declined politely, as she was looking forward to seeing and trying out new things. Of course, she has heard stories about the city and the hushed whispers about it being a haven for supernatural. Call her crazy and impulsive and curious about it. Isabella just wanted something new.
Therefore it was her decision to move to the city; living on her own and jumping from one job to another, not straying far from the job that sought the flesh. She had been a lingerie model for part-time, had been a cocktail waitress and even went so far as to have her photos taken naked in the name of art, before she settled down with a place as a teaching assistant at the local university in Shifter University. Even so, somehow at a rather funny turn, she was recruited by a local madam to become an escort in the city. Depending on the money at hand, Isabella moonlights as one, going with the name Bella for short.
Isabella was impulsive and random at best at times, following her gut and her instincts about what she wanted to do. She could pick up things fast, and her impulsiveness made her do a lot of things ranging from drawing and painting, to things like dancing and even being a slave in a BDSM setting. Reckless and stubborn at times, Isabella usually gets herself into trouble and sometimes complicates things just because she was too stubborn or too reckless in her decision making at times. Despite that, she is a good-hearted soul who shares her passion for the arts with gusto, along with her random-but-good skills at drawing, sketching and painting. Her impulsiveness did also let Isabella to jump from plaything to plaything sexually at times, even going out with her ex-boyfriend of 49 years old at that time. Eternally curious and enthusiastic, as well as eager to please and help out at times, Isabella has an infectious desire to explore and learn new things at times, even though she knew that she could get herself in deep trouble at times.
PERSONALITY:
positive: laid back, easygoing, affable, chatty, flexible.
negative: impulsive, reckless, stubborn, random, curious.
SUGGESTED CONNECTIONS:
a madam who hired Bella
clients, former clients who know her even before entering Sanctum
acquaintances from Shifter University, class members that she is assisting
former Spanish teacher from high school
former Master from college
literally anything, hit me up!
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#[ visage ]#[ headcanons ]#[ aesthetics ]#[ instagram ]#[ musings ]#[ being human: nsfw ]#//just a tag drop
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