Name: Elina Rickards {El}; 20
Hometown: Los Angeles, California
Previous jobs: Full Time Student {Psychology Major}
Bio: Elina has always been the fun, charismatic of the bunch. Always having a bright smile on her face or dancing to the beat of her own drum. She is not only just brawn's, but brains as well! El was attending at ULCA as a psychology major, in hopes of being a professor. But soon she was whisked right off the streets of L.A., scouted by one the finest brands in the world. El is stepping onto new territory which is the streets of New York City, will she fit right in and cozy up to the VS Veterans or will she be sent packing back to L.A.?
Model: Frida Gustavsson
Storyboard: in the works!
@knightgato
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Elina huddled up on the comfy sofa, careful not to spill her cereal on the imported furniture. Her eyes seemingly glazing over the mindless banter on the new reality show that was blasting through the television. The ringing of the doorbell quickly snapped her mind right back into place. She quickly placed her bowl on the glass table, and hurried herself to the front door. Stepping on the tip or her toes, she peeked her blue eyes into the peep-hole, a smile soon overcoming her expression, El unlocked the door and made way for her designated stylist whom she was assigned to recently, Nigel, into the cramped apartment.
"What, a, uhm..nice living arrangement we have here." He pursued his lips and Elina laughed warmly.
"Nothing says convenient like having your kitchen and your bedroom be the same thing." She shrugged her shoulders and turned the television off. El peered over her shoulder, seeing quite the set up Nigel and his assistants were laying out onto the kitchen counter. Quickly transforming her tiny apartment into her own little wardrobe.
"Elina, can we get a move on? The event is in five hours." She quickly sat down onto the wobbly stool and grinned at him.
"You make it sound like I look like a train wreck right now, Nigel. I'm a bit hurt." Elina teased playfully, she could see her stylist resisting the urge to smile.
"I can't wait to meet all the other angels, I've been here for a week and I can't seem to go anywhere without ending up fifty miles from where I want to be." Elina nibbled her lip out of habit, something she always did when she was a bit nervous.
The prep team was done perfecting any flaws and enhancing El's natural beauty, quickly laying out three outfits to choose from. Quickly choosing the outfit with the yellow pumps and matching clutch. Knowing the color gave off a positive effect around people. Elina looked over at the people surrounding her, remembering she was undressing for a crowd instead of herself, but she knew she was going to get used to it quite soon. As she shimmied out of her pajamas, one of her favorite songs started playing on the iDock nearby.
"Mama lover shake up, shake up." She giggled softly and started dancing to herself. Almost dressed, she sauntered playfully up to Nigel and started dancing around him. The stylists suppressing laughs as well as Nigel, whom was trying to not enjoy to moment of a little dance party.
"Alright, want to put your shoes on at least?"
Elina playfully rolled her eyes and slipped her feet into the pumps.
"You know the saying Nigel, 'All work and no play..'" She led off.
"All work and no play makes me a rich boy." Everyone in the room couldn't help but laugh. Nigel then spotted his watch, noticing the time.
"Okay everyone, time to get this one to the meet and greet, alright?" He clapped his hands and just like that everyone was packing up and ready to leave. Elina was quickly ushered out, soon remembering she didn't even finish breakfast. All for the price of modelling though.
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Oh god, sorry this was long..
Hometown: Los Angeles, California
Previous jobs: Full Time Student {Psychology Major}
Bio: Elina has always been the fun, charismatic of the bunch. Always having a bright smile on her face or dancing to the beat of her own drum. She is not only just brawn's, but brains as well! El was attending at ULCA as a psychology major, in hopes of being a professor. But soon she was whisked right off the streets of L.A., scouted by one the finest brands in the world. El is stepping onto new territory which is the streets of New York City, will she fit right in and cozy up to the VS Veterans or will she be sent packing back to L.A.?
Model: Frida Gustavsson
Storyboard: in the works!
@knightgato
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Elina huddled up on the comfy sofa, careful not to spill her cereal on the imported furniture. Her eyes seemingly glazing over the mindless banter on the new reality show that was blasting through the television. The ringing of the doorbell quickly snapped her mind right back into place. She quickly placed her bowl on the glass table, and hurried herself to the front door. Stepping on the tip or her toes, she peeked her blue eyes into the peep-hole, a smile soon overcoming her expression, El unlocked the door and made way for her designated stylist whom she was assigned to recently, Nigel, into the cramped apartment.
"What, a, uhm..nice living arrangement we have here." He pursued his lips and Elina laughed warmly.
"Nothing says convenient like having your kitchen and your bedroom be the same thing." She shrugged her shoulders and turned the television off. El peered over her shoulder, seeing quite the set up Nigel and his assistants were laying out onto the kitchen counter. Quickly transforming her tiny apartment into her own little wardrobe.
"Elina, can we get a move on? The event is in five hours." She quickly sat down onto the wobbly stool and grinned at him.
"You make it sound like I look like a train wreck right now, Nigel. I'm a bit hurt." Elina teased playfully, she could see her stylist resisting the urge to smile.
"I can't wait to meet all the other angels, I've been here for a week and I can't seem to go anywhere without ending up fifty miles from where I want to be." Elina nibbled her lip out of habit, something she always did when she was a bit nervous.
The prep team was done perfecting any flaws and enhancing El's natural beauty, quickly laying out three outfits to choose from. Quickly choosing the outfit with the yellow pumps and matching clutch. Knowing the color gave off a positive effect around people. Elina looked over at the people surrounding her, remembering she was undressing for a crowd instead of herself, but she knew she was going to get used to it quite soon. As she shimmied out of her pajamas, one of her favorite songs started playing on the iDock nearby.
"Mama lover shake up, shake up." She giggled softly and started dancing to herself. Almost dressed, she sauntered playfully up to Nigel and started dancing around him. The stylists suppressing laughs as well as Nigel, whom was trying to not enjoy to moment of a little dance party.
"Alright, want to put your shoes on at least?"
Elina playfully rolled her eyes and slipped her feet into the pumps.
"You know the saying Nigel, 'All work and no play..'" She led off.
"All work and no play makes me a rich boy." Everyone in the room couldn't help but laugh. Nigel then spotted his watch, noticing the time.
"Okay everyone, time to get this one to the meet and greet, alright?" He clapped his hands and just like that everyone was packing up and ready to leave. Elina was quickly ushered out, soon remembering she didn't even finish breakfast. All for the price of modelling though.
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Oh god, sorry this was long..
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