BUT NOW I AM ICONIC … #goeslikethis. a dependent multi-character blog written exclusively for campusl1fe. all muses are written and tortured by natty. she/her. thirty. please do not interact with this blog unless affiliated with the group. triggering topics may be present, so proceed with caution. … from how much you fuckin’ hate me.
"I've actually been having the worst day today." With a dramatic huff, she throws herself into the seat across from Wren. It's been so shit that she's willing to live vicariously through someone else's happiness.
"Tell me something good that's happened to you today. Even if you have to lie about it."
"I swear... people have one party and think it's okay to be assholes for the entire week after." And she's trying—really trying—to have some patience but god. Every interaction today feels like it was designed just to piss her off.
"Get me out of here before I actually start losing my shit."
"If that coffeehouse cups isn't for me then I might actually have to walk away from you." If it isn't already obvious, she's a mess. A hungover, frizzy-haired mess that's currently running on two, maybe three hours of sleep and pure resentment for even being awake.
"I'm actually starving right now and if we don't find a place to eat in the next ten minutes, I might actually hit something." And sure, she might be smiling as she says it, but that's hardly the point. Bibi's never claimed to be above violence when she's hungry... or ever.
"Where the hell have you been hiding?" Glancing up from her phone, somewhere between amused and annoyed. "If it weren't for instagram, I would've called for a wellness check."
"I know you didn't sign up for this, but you're going to have to suck it up." Bibi emerges from a corner of her room moments later, wearing outfit number three. Or six? Honestly, who's counting? But in her defense, giving a group of dancers complete freedom in choosing their own outfits was a terrible idea to begin with.
"You're so lucky I'm not a thief because I could've taken this and made this day even better," Bibi teases as she hands over the item they'd left behind, "But you do owe me."
"I'm going to be so real with you... I don't know what the fuck they were talking about," gesturing vaguely over her shoulders to the students passing out flyers, "Did you?"
TRY TO OWN IT, BUT I'M ALRIGHT [ ... ] YOU CAN'T TAKE MY SOUL WITHOUT A FUCKIN' FIGHT.
APPLICATION.
( daniela avanzini. cis woman. unlabeled. ) that’s BEATRICE “BIBI” GARCIA , the michigan state university dance student , they’re twenty three years old and are known to be short tempered and endearing. their go to karaoke song is symptoms by sabrina carpenter.
BASIC INFORMATION.
full name: beatrice marie garcia.
nickname(s): goes exclusively by bibi, but would answer to any name other than her full name.
faceclaim: daniela avanzini.
gender: cis woman.
pronouns: she, her.
orientation: unlabled.
age + birthday: 23, november 12th.
major: dance.
BIOGRAPHY.
was born and raised in a house that was hardly ever quiet. her parents were the type to get along with nearly everyone and because of it, it seemed as though social gatherings happened more often than not. which never really made sense because social gatherings were the only times she'd ever really see her parents. when they weren't entertaining their friends, they were too busy. if not busy, they were fighting and for a while, bibi grew accustomed to it. as soon as bibi graduated high school and was ready to embark on her next chapter, they divorced and rather than feeling heartbroken, she wondered what took them so long.
if there's one thing bibi had to say she inherited from her family, it was the inability to back down. whether that's arguing over something minuscule or defending someone she cares about, she's never been the type of person that could sit quietly and let things unfold around her. and, unfortunately for bibi, that's gotten her in more trouble than she'd like to admit.
dance has always been the center of her world. it starting off as an after school activity and quickly becoming her obsessions. even from a young age, she's spend countless hours in the studio. sometimes for performances, but most of the time for herself. dancing became her journal, her release and it was one of the only things in her life that really made sense.
despite being surrounded by people most of her life, genuine vulnerability has never come easy to her. friendships were easy, sure, but letting people matter felt like a whole different ball game. she'd much rather make a joke, brush something off, start an argument or even avoid as opposed to admit when something's bothering her. somewhere along the way, she convinced herself that needing people gave them an opportunity to disappoint / hurt her.
definitely does have a sharp tongue and an extremely short temper. can come off as being intimidating, so it's quick to write her off as a bitch but those who know her would say she's the most loyal person you'll ever meet. honestly, it lies somewhere in the middle because she's not interested in being liked but does care deeply about the people she keeps in her circle.
more to be added as she's fleshed out !
CURRENT CONNECTIONS.
shane portman, childhood friend.
WANTED CONNECTIONS.
roommate(s) / ride or dies / childhood friends / pseudo-siblings / friends / drunk friends / new friends / flirtationship / friends with benefits / one time hook ups / unrequited crush (can be either way) / exes / enemies / former (best) friends / former friends / exes on bad terms / frenemies / rivals / negative influence.