• DAVENPORT, isabella dawn

[isabella dawn davenport ®]

» YOUR NAME; aly
» YOUR AGE; eighteen.
» YOUR OTHER CHARACTERS; alot.
» HOW DID YOU HEAR ABOUT SBR?; admin

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» FULL NAME; isabella dawn davenport
» AGE; twenty
» GENDER; female
» SEXUAL ORIENTATION; straight
» I AM; the lead singer of a midsummer's nightmare

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» CELEBRITY/PB; anita k
» HEIGHT; five feet four inches
» WEIGHT; one hundred and eleven pounds
» HERITAGE; from new york, new york.
» LINK TO ATLEAST 3 DIFFERENT PICTURES; [1] [2] [3]

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» PERSONALITY; isabella is wild, to put it mildly. she is one of those girl who is in your face, and everyone else's, and doesn't care what you think about her. she'll do just about anything if you dare her, and pretty much no party is off limits. drinking is one of her favorite things (though she does find smoking repulsive), second only to sex. sex is pretty much the best thing ever, if you ask her. she will be the girl taking shots of an unknown liquid and dancing around on the bar an hour later when she's out clubbing. it doesn't always get positive media attention but she soaks in whatever kind of limelight she can manage.

now if you can handle the fact that bella is pretty wild and loud, she's actually a fun girl. she'll do anything to have a good time and finds very little to be embarassing. in her mind, rules were meant to be broken and so they very rarely influence what she wants to do. she has a habit of just acting before she has time to think it through. usually, that ends up pretty funny, but it's gotten her in trouble a time or two. but that's alright: she's never been in a bind that a little flirting with a cop hasn't gotten her out of.

underneath that wild and eccentric outside, bella is actually a nice girl. sure, she comes off as a bitch sometimes - and she will be if you give her any reason to dislike you. but she does harbor some compassion and she does understand the difference between right and wrong - she just usually doesn't care much about it. anyway, if you manage to befriend her, she'd pretty loyal. if you need her, she'll be there, as long as it isn't interfering with her conquering of the male species or dancing on table tops at parties. you're good as golden in pretty much any other case.

bella has done a three-sixty from what her childhood was, and that's pretty much what all this is, anyway. it's her being exactly what she wants to be and doing exactly what she wants to do to spite her parents. it seems petty and rather juvenile but as the plot thickens, so does ones understanding of her tendencies. she does love to sing; her career is not a joke for her, though it would be easy to see it in that way. in many ways, a midsummer's nightmare was just an excuse to get back at her parents, but in many, many others, it has been her saving grace.

the promiscuity and basic image she has created is incredibly opposite of her life back in nyc. she was always dressed in expensive designer gowns, attending corporate fucntions and painting a perfect picture of her family for the public eye. now she's got the scene hair, outrageous fashion sense, but undeniable beauty and good voice to make it in her chosen scene. the promiscuity is much more than she makes it seem; she portrays herself as someone who can have sex and so she does, but in reality, it's some meek attempt at attachment, at feeling wanted, for whatever it is she is needed for. she's always been attention and love starved, and now, she's just trying to get her fill.
» LIKES;

• partying
• to sing
• fashion
• alcohol
• boys, boys, boys.
• music
• performing
• eyemakeup
• sex
• bright colors
• lightning storms
• modeling
• sex..again.
• nyc
• money
• her big brother

» DISLIKES;

• her parents
• being home
• bitches who start drama
• just..bitches.
• guys who think she's easy
• hangovers
• stalkers
• humidity
• fake tans

» FAMILY ;
• rachel leigh davenport, mother, fourty nine.
• robert harrison davenport, father, fifty one.
• scott chandler davenport, brother, twenty three.

» PAST; isabella was born and raised in new york city, new york. it's no surprise, when you meet her, that she's from such an eccentric city. she has the personality to match, though it was not always that way.

isabella's father, robert, and her mother, rachel, were one of the wealthiest, most powerful couples in new york, if not the country. her father was the CEO of a multi-million dollar corporation; her mother was technically unexployed but worked on all of the huge functions, benefits, etcetera that the company put on for its entrapenerus, employees, and the public. she was born into everything that a girl could want; she lived in an absolutely huge mansion, had transportation to wherever she wanted whenever she wanted it, and an empty house all to herself, and sometimes her brother, six nights out of the week. but then again, that was where the problem started.

she was a good child, never fussed much. of course, she had a nanny..her brother and her both did. she was raised by that woman more thans he was her own mother, which definitely bred some resentment toward rachel. all through elementary school and even middle school, bella was a good kid. she did her school work, had play days, and occasionally splurged on shopping trips with her mother, when rachel chose to acknowlege her existence. she would get toted around to hundreds of events a year, it seemed, on her brother's arm, sproting that big expensive smile, putting up the front that their family needed; rich, successful, powerful, and picture perfect.

but bella got sick of it. by her junior year of highschool, she was more than aquainted with the party scene. she started to lash out at her parents; sure, the house was empty every weekend to throw insane parties, but bella resented it. her parents didnt know her as anything but a trophy daughter, to make them look good, and she hated it. she hated the lack of love that she had received, hated that the only person she could begin to identify with was her big brother, who had atleast always been around for her.

she'd always loved to sing. always, always. but she didn't like music that rachel and robert approved of. oh, no, she was into rock and roll, the sweet lyrical hooks and insane guitar and drum solos. it had always been her silly little fantasy, growing up on the upper side of new york city, to be the frontwoman of some power driven rock band. her mother and father dismissed her easily; they told her she'd never be able to do it, that she wouldn't dare, that it just wouldn't happen. but what they neglected to realize that while they were successful in keeping their perfect image, they'd also been successful in creating a monster. bella was having none of it; her parents may have forgotten, but she remembered: anybody who was somebody in america knew their last name. she did not think that riley harper of spellbound records would be any different.

so she flew to california for spring break her senior year, and knocked on the SBR door. she got an appointment with mr. harper by dropping names and by the end of the afternoon, she'd actually done very little talking to convince him to try to help her put together a band: he listened to her sing, right there in his office, and he knew that if it wouldn't have been stupid enough to turn away the davenport daughter, it would be absurd to turn away a girl that could sing like she did.

so he signed her, the day she turned eighteen. her parents were furious, but there was nothing they could do: her bank account was plenty big enough to move out to california, and she did. she shot college through the foot and started workign on putting together a band; quickly, the girls became good friends and better at writing music. and so it began..

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