CLARKE, evangeline

[angie clarke]

evangeline clarke ;;

ooc;;

alias; jackie!
how you found tgc; through tippy, of course.
do you have more than one character?; nah.
role-play sample; taken from ACH.

Everyone always knew that Heather Nott was a dramatic girl. The supreme drama queen most would say. But never, in all of her years, had she been quite as dramatic as she had been when the girl made her exit from the D'Angelo Estate, and her friend's lives. The simple snap of her fingers, to most, wouldn't have mattered much, but to Heather, it was like the end of the end. Her actions had mirrored her thoughts perfectly, though the girl was sure that no one else had gotten the message quite the same way. At that particular moment, about ten minutes after Heather had shut the large door to the home behind her, that girl was still standing in the driveway, unable to move anymore than she had to. It was as though all life had been drained from her and her heart had just sort of stopped. To be perfectly honest, Heather Nott had turned from a bitchy woman to a concerned girl, from a concerned girl to a scared one .. All in about an hour to an hour and a half. What was she supposed to do now? Where was the girl supposed to go? Who was she supposed to turn to without those three people she had once considered family? It was as though life as she had known it had just taken an awful turn. But it didn't have to be that way, did it?

There was once a time where those four people could hang out, have fun, go bowling, shop together, do pretty much anything with one another and not have a single fight. Now, however, they couldn't even look at each other without a look of disgust or pure hatred. Heather never wanted that. She never wanted any of that. Which, I guess, is part of the reason that the girl had left the house first. She was done with the fighting and the hatred and the tears. She was done with feeling guilty and done with trying. Done with them all. And yet, not done in the least. She would miss them, miss all of the fun times. Heather would still feel guilty, but this time not for her mistakes. She had apologized to everyone and no one seemed to care about that. They were still fighting, as she could hear from where she stood in the driveway, and that in itself was a sign that this was really .. well .. the end. Cue the sappy music. Cue the white texted names on the black background as the credits roll around. The end. Okay, so maybe this wasn't the happy ending that Heather had always planned or hoped for. Maybe this was like the end to some random horror movie where everyone important died and the killer seemed to live. Heather hated the thought that this was really what sixteen years of awesome friendships had came down to.

As the girl stood there, her hands in her blue jeans' pockets, she tried to remember a good memory with each of the other people still standing in the room. With Charlie, this was easy. They had been best friends since birth, practically, so there were a ton, but the most memorable one was the first day as a freshman at Allen County High School. The both of them had been pretty nervous about what high school would really be like. If it would be fun and easy, like middle school had been, or if they would be outcasts, or loners, forced to hang out by themselves forever. She had remembered getting up extra early that day, no thanks to Charlie showing up at her house and then jumping on her bed to wake her up. Heather had screamed at the sudden movements, then laughed as Charlie fell on the bed next to her. They had taken a good hour to get ready for school, putting on their favorite outfits and looking their best. Then the pair of them had headed to school, walked inside, turned to one another and in unison said, 'lets do some damage'. That had been the ultimate day for the both of them, and definitely the best memory. In an instant, the two were a hit and they quickly went to rule the school. Yes, those were definitely the good old days.

With Craig, it seemed a little harder to think of a perfect memory, especially one that didn't seem so .. couple-ish. Thinking about the two as a couple definitely wasn't something that the girl wanted to do. Instead, she focused her attention on her first day of work at the candy counter in the Roller Rave. Her and Craig hadn't yet been a couple, but they still hung out about the same amount of time then as they did when they were. She had remembered him showing up about halfway through her shift, only to see the girl being bitched at by a ten year old. The memory was as clear as day as she thought about how he had pretty much gotten into this big fight with this little kid for her. Which would have been a good moment, if the kid's father wasn't like five Craig's all rolled up into one. Heather remembered trying to stiffle her laughter as Craig went from the big, tough guy trying to make things better for her, to the wimpy one she knew and loved. To say the least, it was a funny and eventful day. But simple at the same time.

Next up was the memory about James, but that one took a little harder concentration. There weren't many times, even as kids, where the two brunettes hadn't flirted or shown some kind of emotion other than just plain friendly fun. But, in an instant, Heather remembered one of those few times that the boy had been seen at the mall. After much persuasion and Heather promising that she'd buy the guy some new shoes if he went with her, they had arrived at the mall. It had been around eight or so when they had gotten there and unfortunately, they hadn't left until one in the morning the next day. There had been this huge tornado in the area, which was rare to say the least, so Heather and James were forced to spend their night at the mall. A dream for Heather, and a nightmare for the boy she had drug along. They had eaten ice cream together, she had tried on various clothes and modeled them for him, he had even actually got in the photobooth with her to take some pcitures. Oh how Heather missed those days and being able to just hang out with him .. Even with the chance that a tornado could kill them both in a matter of moments.

To be perfectly honest, that was what Heather would miss the most. The memories. Making memories. All of the things that the girl used to hold so dear to her just seemed so distant now. Almost as though it was all a dream. But it wasn't a dream, now, was it? It was all real. The good and the bad had all been real. If only it didn't have to end. Maybe, if the girl stood out there long enough, the fighting in the D'Angelo Estate would cease to exsist. Maybe someone would wander outside after her and they would have this intense, magical movie moment where everything goes back to normal. Maybe .. Was that a door opening? Is this it? Someone was going to go after her? Change the movie ending? Yes, that was definitely a door creaking open that she had heard. This was it. Someone was going after her. Cue the music. Cue the credits. The end.

basic assessment;;

full name; evangeline lily clarke.
nickname(s); angie.
age; twenty one.
school?; n / a.
job?; fashion designer / owner & founder of clothes over bros.
alliance; thirteeners, though angie would rather stay out of the way.
martial status; single, but madly crushing on someone.
sexual orientation; straight, all the way.

mirror mirror;;

celebrity play-by; sophia bush.
picture;

height; 5'4" - she's really short.
weight; 117 pounds - she's also really skinny.
hair color; brunette.
eye color; hazel.
physique; petite, skinny, small.
clothing style;
angie's style is definitely her very own. sure, most people would say that, but her's is true! angie never wears anything that she didn't design herself. after all, what kind of a fashion designer would she be if she wore somebody else's designs? a fraud, that's what kind. for the most part, she tends to wear a lot of dresses, but nothing too 'fruity'. her outfits are usually elegant, yet free-spirited. she never wears anything that she wouldn't feel comfortable in. because, while she may have her own line and is in the spotlight quite a bit, angie hates to think that she would become a stuck up, rich, snob who's attire matches their personality.

through the looking glass;;

basic personality traits;

• 'bubbly' / fun!
  
• entirely too trusting.
  
• overly-protective / caring.
  
• dramatic.
  
• flirty / 'friendly'.
  

likes;

• having a good time.
  
• sarcastic humor.
  
• randomness.
  
• being a foster mom.
  
• world peace!
  
• go green.
  
• fashion / her job.
  
• the spotlight.
  
• coffee. lots of coffee.
  
• .. aiden sara.
  

dislikes;

• war.
  
• hate / haters.
  
• liars, cheaters, abusers / 'bad guys'.
  
• failing.
  
• being the prime target for media gossip.
  
• secrets. unless they're her own.
  
• her insecurities / her weaknesses.
  
• sadness & loneliness.
  
• that certain time of the month.
  
• being a single 'mom'. minus the mom part. she loves that.
  

fears;

• failing / not living up to her potential.
  
• clowns. they're creepy.
  
• being alone.
  
• commitment. { yes, she has hypocritical fears. }
  
• heights. -shivers-
  

aspirations;

• become a famous designer , completed.
  
• get married / have a family.
  
• find a way to help end this ridiculous war.
  
• be a good foster mother / role model to hannah.
  
• change the world .. somehow.

character's opinion on self;
"I am a role model for young people everywhere. Or, at least, I hope that I am. Being a fashion designer with her own line is hard work at only twenty-one, but it is possible. I should know. Every day, I fear that I will fail at my life, but I push through. And I hope that those who only know about me through the tabloids can at least see that I try. I've always believed that that's what matters most. How far you're willing to go, anyway. And, because I believe I have and still am attempting to be the best version of myself that I can be, I think I can say that I'm proud of myself and who I have become."

how people view your character;

from the POV of an Angie Clarke hater

"Evangeline Clarke is a fake. Like most of today's big names in society, she says one thing and does another. Hypocritical, that's a better word. But the woman's a fake as well. She's just like every other designer in the world. She thinks she's so great just because she can sew some random pieces of fabric together and call it an dress. I know that I would never be caught dead in something designed by someone who is obviously too young and immature to be famous. After all, she's so stuck on herself that she hasn't even done anything to stop the Opposition. Probably too worried about what she'll do if the United States is taken over."

from the POV of an Angie Clarke fan

"All of the Evangeline Clarke haters are only haters because they don't understand her. At twenty-one, this woman owns a multi-million dollar company! And yet, she still chooses to live in a small Californian town, rather than in Los Angeles with the rest of the big shots. She came from a small city and yet now she's own of the most famous designers in the world. How anyone could hate someone with such pure talent and ambition is beyond me, but I love her, or at least I love what I know about her."

from the POV of Angie Clarke, the person

"People don't know me, and therefore, they judge based on what someone else says through a magazine or a website. I think those people are just plain ridiculous, and therefore, I don't bother to see what is said. You can either love me or hate me, but either way, I'm going to be who I am. The end."

the past and pending;;

family;

• david clarke { FATHER , 49 , unemployed / too rich to work.
  
• tally clarke { MOTHER , 47 but looks 30 , gold digger.
  
• hannah valentine { FOSTER DAUGHTER , 15, sophomore in high school.

pets; NONE. angie owns a stuffed purple monkey though. <3
friends;

• andrew "andy" scott { FRIEND & EX , 21 , thirteener.
  
• jacob "jake" scott { BEST GUY FRIEND , 22 , thirteener.
  
• alisha "lisha" grey { BEST FRIEND EVER , 21, thirteener.
  
• cora scott { FRIEND , 22 , teacher.
  
• aiden sara { FRIEND / CRUSH , 22 , thirteener.
  

birthplace; dovington, california, USA.
current location; dovington, california, USA.
history;
EVANGELINE CLARKE WAS BORN.

EVANGELINE CLARKE WILL EVENTUALLY DIE.

.. the end.

puppies && snowcones;;

other; i suck at histories & therefore, am not doing one. :]