Vitoria Nelinha Abato-Nascimento

19. Sophomore. Politics and International Relations Major.

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tsesarevichmikhail‌:

Mikhail’s face pulled into a smile at his dear friend’s teasing, “Please, we both know this is far more your domain than it is mine” he replied, an edge of playfulness sneaking into his tone. It was rare that he spoke about himself and normally he would have brushed off her question, but he felt that Tori was someone that he could trust - especially as his troubles weren’t really so troublesome. “Today is my last first day here. I suppose I’m feeling nostalgic”

Vitoria lifted her chin at his concession that student government was her domain. She never felt the need for recognition, and usually preferred to be the quiet voice commanding change or the puppet master pulling strings. Not quite seen or heard, but powerful nonetheless.“Yes, it is. But where would I be without you and your invaluable support in my endeavors?” She teased, holding out her hands as if she could better share her gratitude with him. Her smile dropped into a more thoughtful line at his honest words, however, and she folded her hands in front of her. “Did you have to remind me of that?” Vitoria asked with a sigh. “Don’t make me sad when we have a full year ahead of us.” 

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giuliettaofgenovia‌:

“It’s lovely to meet you, Vitoria.” Giulietta had always appreciated the diverse student body they had at St. Amelie, and the chance to meet students from so many backgrounds. She glanced around the room again then back at Vitoria curiously. “Are you on the student government? I thought about trying to get involved but my practice time really takes up a lot of my attention.”

“I am.” Vitoria said, pushing away from the chair she was leaning on and standing a bit straighter. Student government was one of her passions at St. Amelie and she was always eager to talk about it with interested students. “I’m sure your practice time is very important, but if you are interested in joining, you should consider it. Student government is a great way to share your voice and give back to campus, and we appreciate having students from all majors represented.” 

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alicemahveen-dave‌:

Her face flushed, mostly because she had been wandering rather aimlessly. “Maybe back to the dorms?” Alice was unsure of where she actually wanted to go in that moment, but she knew how to get to some places from her dorm. “Or are we closer to the dining hall?” She figured that the girl was an older student who’d gone there before this semester, which made her wonder exactly who she was. It was odd to know that she was going to school with royalty when she herself was utterly ordinary. 

Vitoria paused for a moment, mulling over the girl’s words. It was odd to her that she didn’t have a particular destination in mind when Vitoria never took more than two steps without the semblance of a plan already formed. A strategist through and through, she wasn’t one to just wander the halls of a foreign place and she found herself curious about what it must be like to be content with the unknown. “Well, which is it?” She asked, not unkindly. “I could give you directions to either, but where do you want to go? We are closer to the dining hall, if you’re hungry. Or perhaps you’d just like to see it?” 

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alicemahveen-dave‌:

The school was big which was something she’d expected but was still trying to get used too. For the most part upperclassman had been helped for though, Alice was just bad with directions which was how she wound up wandering into what she thought had been an empty classroom. “Oh!” She jumped in surprise when she noticed the older girl. “Um… I’m sorry, I don’t really know where I am right now.” She remarked bashfully. 

Vitoria gave the girl a small smile, figuring she was either a freshman or one of the new commoners accepted into the school this semester. Either way, Vitoria could easily relate to how difficult learning the halls of St. Amelie could be when first starting out. She had stopped many a student along their way the first couple of weeks to ask direction to this place or another. “You’re in the Student Government Chamber.” She informed the other girl helpfully. “This is where we hold our regular meetings. Where was it that you were trying to go?” 

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tsesarevichmikhail‌:

At some point during dinner it had truly dawned on Mikhail that this year would be his last. He would have to say goodbye to the place that had served as his second home for the last eight years and that was incredibly bittersweet. Before heading towards his dormitory for the night he had decided to pay a visit to all of the places that were important to him. Time that wasn’t spent in study or the pool was spent with the student government. The heavy wooden door creaked open loudly as he pushed it open. Nearly loud enough that he didn’t recognize Vitoria’s voice. It wouldn’t have mattered even if he hadn’t though because he couldn’t begin to imagine who else would have bothered to come in here asides from her. “Hello to you too” he teased. 

A small smile tugged at the corner of Vitoria’s lips at the sight of her friend. “Your Highness.” She greeted with a slight tip of her chin. “To what do I owe this pleasure?” She asked, tucking in a chair and leaning on it lazily. Her words might have been perceived as formal, but her tone had a hint of teasing to it. Vitoria was far from disrespectful, but she and Mikhail were close enough friends by now that she no longer felt bound to formalities, though it was habit to observe them. “Are you as eager for the next Senate meeting as I am, or did you have other motives dropping by the chamber?” 

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giuliettaofgenovia‌:

“It happens to me a bit more often than it probably should,” she said with another laugh as she put her phone away. It was a constant refrain from her parents: pay attention, watch where you’re going, pay attention. Someday it would stick. “I am! Piano performance.” Saying it was remarkably freeing, in a way that talking about school never had been before. “The practice rooms are really lovely, but I suppose you wouldn’t have a reason to see them unless you use them. Do you play anything?” She held out her hand with a friendly smile, adding, “I’m Giulietta Allegri-Giove.”

“That’s wonderful.” Vitoria commented sincerely, unsurprised she hadn’t met the other student until now. She hardly found herself in the halls where the practice rooms were located as she had no use for them. Like many of her peers, Vitoria had dutifully been enrolled in music lessons as a child. She’d made notable efforts to learn piano and violin, though she hadn’t much of a talent for either. It had been years since she’d so much as looked at either instrument and she didn’t much miss them. She’d found her passions elsewhere, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t appreciate other’s love of the art. “I used to play piano once, not well, and it’s been a long time since.” She said with an off-hand shrug. “It’s nice to meet you, Giulietta. I’m Vitoria Abato-Nascimento.” 

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giuliettaofgenovia‌:

Giulietta was well acquainted with the university; she’d been on campus at various points of her life, whether that was before Mamma married Dad and Giulietta had been waiting for her to finish up something so they could go home, or later coming with Dad and Emilia to pick Mamma up when she was working late. But there were still moments when she wasn’t paying attention and got herself turned around. She glanced up at the unexpected voice, then glanced around in surprise. “Oh, I meant to go the practice rooms. I was …” Laughing, she held up her phone, which still showed the book she’d been reading on the screen. “Sorry about that.”

Vitoria easily waved away the other student’s apology. “It happens to the best of us.” She laughed, making her way back toward the door. The student was older than her and seemed to have some idea of where it was she was heading so Vitoria refrained from offering directions to the practice rooms. “I was just leaving myself, though I don’t think I’ve ever seen the practice rooms before. Are you a music major?” 

[victorious-vitoria]

Who: Vitoria Abato-Nascimento & Anyone. When: Friday, September 1st, 2028. 5:30pm.  Where: Student Government Chamber. 

Though the senate would not be in session for some time yet, Vitoria was content to walk the floor of the empty chamber and relish being back for another year. She ran her hand along the freshly polished wood as she moved through the rows of seats, stopping to straighten those that weren’t quite in place. It was best to make a good impression on the Freshmen and other students who would no doubt make their way through on orientation day, or perhaps even sooner. She turned at the sound of the old door creaking open behind her. “Can I help you?” She asked, her voice ringing through the empty room. 

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Let's welcome [ Vitoria Nelinha Abato-Nascimento ] who is part of the [ Sophomore ] class this year. Isn't it freaky how much they look like [ Bruna Marquezine ] ?! Well, this [ Strategist ] is majoring in [ Politics and International Relations ]. People say they are [ + Independent ] and [ + Determined ] but can be [ - Stubborn ] and [ - Impatient ]. They are [ cisfemale ] and would love it if you used [ she/her ] as their pronouns. This student is actually the [ 19 ] year old [ daughter ] of the [ The First Female Genovian Diplomat ]. Things are about to get interesting in St. Amelie !!

Aesthetics ‣

The sharp tap of a foot measuring time against marble floors before the brisk click of heels echoes through empty halls. A blazer hanging on the back of a desk chair turned out. Neat stacks of stationary, a pen carefully placed on the top. Leveled maps hanging against otherwise neutral walls. An open window. Gauzy curtains swaying with a gentle breeze and playing tricks with stale sunlight. Graceful, snapping fingers. A sideways glance. A planner that could be mistaken for new if one overlooked the lines of careful strategy neatly printed inside.

Extracurriculars ‣

Student Government - Sophomore Senator Cross Country Fencing

Wanted Connections ‣

[ Vitoria Abato-Nascimento ] who looks like [ Bruna Marquezine ] is trying to contact their [ Rival ] named [ Up to Player ]. [ Vitoria Abato-Nascimento ] described the relationship as [ Cordial but strained, never outrightly antagonistic but there is a mutual frustration at how often the two run into one another or find themselves at odds. ] You  DO NOT need to message the mun before applying for this connection (though it would be appreciated because she loves to plot).

[ Vitoria Abato-Nascimento ] who looks like [ Bruna Marquezine ] is trying to contact their [ Close Friend ] named [ Up to Player ]. [ Vitoria Abato-Nascimento ] described the relationship as [ A timeless friendship. It doesn’t matter how long they’ve known one another, which experiences have been shared, or the ones they have missed, because such things don’t bind or divide true friendship. ] You DO NOT need to message the mun before applying for this connection. (though it would be appreciated because she loves to plot).

Bio ‣

The daughter of Genovia’s first female diplomat and one of Brazil’s leading diplomats, Vitoria has spent the majority of her life moving across the world on one parent’s assignment or the other. Fascinated by the art of negotiation, the construction of words that morph into binding action, and the strings one can pull to bend the world to their will, Vitoria’s parents encouraged her to pursue diplomacy and took care to help her hone her craft. Though she finds the field interesting work, Vitoria’s ambition has her eyeing much more integral political roles for her future. She finds elections fickle and living in the public eye cumbersome, and is much more content to play her role behind the scenes.

Mun ‣

Name: Jessie Age: 23 Timezone: EST