AMATO, Francesca Louise

[pandora]

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the stats FULL NAME francesca louise amato AGE & DOB twenty, second of november HOMETOWN florence, italy CURRENT LOCATION lnew york, ny ETHNICITY italian LANGUAGE italian, and english SEXUAL ORIENTATION hetrosexual HAIR COLOR chocolate brown EYE COLOR pale blue HEIGHT 5'8" WEIGHT 130 lbs DISTINGUISHING FEATURES a tattoo reading 'libertà' in a small curling font on her inner wrist.	deeper perspective STRENGTHS BRAVE - Frankie has never been one to shrink away from anything that others would find intimidating or frightening. Throughout her life she’s been the one to happily step up and take a risk when everyone else took a backseat. Fear, is something that doesn’t exist within Frankie’s world as far as she’s aware. DEVOTED - Frankie is completely loyal to someone once their relationship has strengthened. Yet, being completely devoted to someone can be as much a hindrance as strength. Being completely loyal to one person, leaves Frankie’s emotions very much on show and will allow her to be hurt incredibly easily. But, her devotion goes through to her work as well as her relationships which is good, whatever happens in a job, Frankie is never one to quit and she will see everything through till the bitter end. ORGANISED - Despite being very young, and often very over enthusiastic, you wouldn’t have guessed that she can be Mrs. Persnickety. Frankie likes everything to be perfect and her apartment is a perfect example of that: everything has its place and everything’s in its place. Always. Her obsessive organisation is what makes her a very good personal assistant as she can simultaneously organise her own life, and someone else’s with ease. RESPECTFUL - Growing up with her very ethical parents, Frankie was always taught to respect her elders, and those ethics that her parents cherished have been passed down to her. This has made Frankie a very respectful young girl; she knows her place and knows how to act correctly in any situation. SELFLESS - Frankie has always tended to put others before herself, she was never specifically taught to act like this, and it just seems to be something that is hardwired into her brain. The thought of saving herself when she could have aided someone else repulses Frankie to her core. WEAKNESSES VAIN - So, Frankie is a good looking girl and it’s a shame that she knows it. No, she isn’t one to flaunt it in front of others but she does obsess over her clothes, and her makeup, and her hair and every tiny little minor detail about her appearance. She utterly refuses to step out of her home in the morning if she is not completely made up. TOO EASY TO TRUST - Frankie often finds herself falling in love with, or growing close to, people she really should not trust yet, she cannot help it. It’s in her nature to fall hard, and fall quick. Within her little mind, she cannot comprehend that someone would set out to hurt another person as hurting others is not something she ever does (at least not purposely). So, anyone who wishes to exploit her trust can do so easily. LIGHTWEIGHT - When it comes to alcohol, just a couple of glass’s can loosen Frankie’s tongue to the point where she can happily spill all of her deepest darkest secrets to the nearest stranger and being personal assistant to a star she’s often found at expensive lavish parties where alcohol can obviously be found in abundance and it’s tempting as hell. But, to be very drunk in front of lots of very important people, is not exactly the best of situations. SELF DESTRUCTIVE - Whenever something bad happens in Frankie’s life, she never allows herself time to heal from whatever or whoever has hurt her, she instantly goes out and tries to ruin her life even more. After a very emotional break up when she was eighteen, she woke up in bed with a stranger, stinking of alcohol and not knowing where she was, or where she had been the night before. Not exactly healthy behaviour. IMPATIENT - Frankie has always been too over excited to have much patience and waiting around for things is her biggest pet peeve. Especially whilst working, when Frankie has to rely on someone else to get something done she cannot bear waiting and she always wants the end product instantly. SKILLS Frankie is well and truly versed with all maner of technology, from using an iPad to typing away on a computer, you name it and she can do it. As her first language is Italian, she had to learn English when she moved to America therfore she is now fluent in two languages. EXPERIENCE Frankie’s education was half completed in Italy, and half in America as at the ripe age of fifteen, Frankie’s life was uprooted when her family (herself, her mother and father) moved from their sunny home in Florence, to New York after. They moved in order to be closer to Frankie’s aunt who had been diagnosed with cancer, and who was living alone in America. Despite being a little Italian girl in a big American school, Frankie caught on quickly and managed to pass all of her subjects with good grades, even if they weren’t the top grades. Pleased with herself and her grades, Frankie was not too sure where she wanted to take her life until, she stumbled upon personal assisting after being introduced to a friend of a friend who was currently the personal assistant of a very big movie star. Ever since then, Frankie has been the assistant of several different people giving her lots of hands on experience but, now, she finds herself at a crossroads where she is out of work as her previous employer decided to take a years break from work and the public in order to focus on her personal life. Now, the personal assistant is left without someone to assist and is unaware of where – or rather who – she’ll end up with next.
[th] the player ALIAS Pandora YEARS OF EXPERIENCE Too many, haha, about six. OTHER CHARACTERS None yet HOW'D YOU FIND US? From an affiliates button, I think. RP SAMPLE This is from a House of Night roleplay, where I played a character also called Frankie, just to be confusing. Frankie threw back her bed covers, unable to stand any more tossing and turning. She had gotten little sleep that day but had been waking constantly and had now reached the point where she could not even drift back to sleep. Sitting up, she leant against the headboard of her bed, running her fingers through her hair in frustration. Peeking underneath her curtains was a thin strip of bright light, which informed her that it must have still been about midday, and a glance at her digital clock confirmed that as the time read 12:34. Frankie had experienced plenty of sleepless days like this before, and each time her inability to sleep properly had always been because something had been preying on her mind. Right now, the reason she couldn’t sleep was a certain sixth form fledgling, James Stark. Now, Frankie was not usually one to be boy mad and she often preferred to have males as friends but, there was just something about Stark. Something that she couldn’t place her finger on, and that something was literally driving her crazy. He had transferred from another house of night, for reasons undisclosed, and he had dragged into Frankie’s group of friends. Most of the other girls were completely smitten with him - which actually sent Frankie into a fit of jealously, that she would not admit to - and it was already apparent that he was quite the charmer, being labelled as a ‘player’ by some. Because of all of this, Frankie had thrown up her guard, knowing that if she began to like Stark even the slightest she would probably just be rejected and it wasn’t worth going through the pain but, it had happened, after their brief encounters they were on civilised terms but, Frankie was so icy when she had her protection up, and Stark was probably under the impression that she didn’t care much for him. With this situation on her mind however, she was never going to get any sound sleep again. Unless she gave in. Yet, that would cause more problems, wouldn’t it? If she truly began to fall for Stark then the worst would happen and she would be left hurt. How will you know until you try? She suddenly contradicted her previous thoughts. That was true, if she never tried, she would never know and besides, not trying would get her nowhere. Throwing her legs over the side of her bed, she stood up and peered around her tidied dorm, wandering what to do. She could go down to the common room and watch the television although, that could wake some of the other girls and she couldn’t be bothered to have the whole ‘No I will not turn the volume down, fuck off’ conversation, besides weekday television sucked. She didn’t have a roommate so she could flick the light on and read she supposed. No, she dismissed the idea; she wasn’t in a reading mood. “You already know what you want to do...” she whispered into the darkness. Her features suddenly set into a determined expression as she strode towards her ensuite bathroom, and turned the lights on. Surprisingly, she didn’t look too awful. In fact, she looked rather fresh; having something on her mind must bring out the best in her. Plus, Frankie was one of those girls who definitely looked prettier wearing no make-up and just lazing about in some sweatpants. Using her fingers, she quickly sorted out her hair, preferring to have it somewhat messy anyway it only took a second. Once finished, she left the bathroom and began heading towards the door to her dorm when she suddenly remembered the sun. She was currently wearing her summer pyjamas that consisted of a small white crop top and grey cotton shorts, the sun would sting like hell on all her exposed skin. Turning, she made her way towards her wardrobe and proceeded to pull out a large dark sweater that used to belong to her dad until she had stolen it off him, and some sweatpants that she rarely wore. Pulling them on over the top of her pyjamas she began to feel stiflingly hot but, she would have to wear them as the boys dorms were on the other side of the school grounds. Yes, that’s right; she was off to break into Stark’s dorm. Not bothering with proper shoes, Frankie just slipped her plain old slippers that were practically falling apart from overuse. Now completely covered, even with her hood up, Frankie made her way out of her dorm and then out of the building into the sunlight. It was very strange being out in the daylight, and it stung her eyes even when she was squinting. Not to mention that the house of night looked completely dead instead of being all lit up with candles and buzzing with the sounds of voices it was eerily quiet. Desperate to be back inside she began jogging towards the boys dorms, and made it there within three minutes. She twisted the door handle and pushed it open as quietly as she could and slipped inside, shutting it silently behind her. The boys dorms were identical to the girls, and she found herself inside the boys common room with a staircase in front of her and a small kitchen to her right. She padded her way towards the stairs and up them. Once she reached the top she froze, her eyes scanned the room numbers looking for dorm 106. She had heard Stark speaking of how his dorm arrangements had been a problem, because of his dog duchess, and how he was bunking alone in 106 which made things far easier for her as she wouldn’t have been able to even come if Stark had a roommate. Plus, Frankie was breaking rules by being in the boys dorms past curfew. She felt a familiar rush of excitement that she always received when she knew she was breaking the rules. She noticed Starks room towards the end of the corridor and she walked over to it, standing outside her heart began to beat faster and she almost decided to turn around and leave, but once Frankie started something, she always saw it through to the end. Grabbing the handle, she slipped into the dorm quietly, but not quietly enough and she heard a low growl coming from Duchess .Crap she thought. Closing the door, she took a step further into the darkness and whispered “Stark?”
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