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-------- better as bodt! i own one kia, keegan.
--------name: eveline celeste
--------nicknames: eve, evie, or eveline
--------age: about nineteen years old
--------gender: female, identifies as so
--------pronouns: feminine [she/her]
--------nationality: canadian with faint
--------norwegian roots
--------birthday: july third
--------currently resides in: a lazy though quiet
--------large city in ontario, canada--┗━━━━━━━━━━━━┛t h e • s w e e t s • q u e e n
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anthro form: eveline is a bit chubby in anthro form, though has
utter confidence with her entire body, from the tips of her
toes to the top of her head. her pinkish irises shine very
bright, and her eye shape is rather cat-like; her face is
generally heart-shaped. eve's complexion is extremely pale,
though she enjoys wearing comfortable clothing like crop
tops and spandex shorts that still show off her body a de-
cent amount. when she's in public she will wear anything
from acid-washed jean shorts to leggings to flannel shirts,
and even to leather jackets. she has a sporadic fashion
taste. her half-and-half dark gray and white hair is usually
not pulled up, hanging to a little below her bust, but when
she is baking it is pulled into a messy but adorable bow bun.
her nails are painted black most of the time and she tends
to them almost constantly, and sometimes cute designs are
painted onto her fingernails!
kia's costume for halloween: she is dressing up as the mrs. butter-
worth's syrup lady for halloween! because of eveline's near-
unhealthy obsession with pancakes, she decided she would
go creative and pick something relating to her obsession.
her costume is a cutesy pale brown dress with the mrs.
butterworth logo on the front, and a yellow beanie to
resemble the lid of the syrup bottle. she plans to wear
a few barrettes as well to perfectly collaborate her cute
costume. however, she is not trick or treating, but she
is lounging on the sofa watching master chef and
eating all the halloween candy. yes, she's dressing up to
take some cute selfies on twitter, then sit around and
do nothing. she'll probably end up splurging on cupcakes
later on out of pure boredom, or be caught sleeping on
the couch after screaming at a contestant or something.
that's a routine halloween for her anyways!!
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personality: eveline is known under many labels: the girl with the long name, cupcake girl, and most frequently, bat-face. she'd picked up the nickname from her father because of her bat marking on her back and it had never rubbed off. eve is a reserved and generally friendly kiamara, though she has many issues with letting others become her friend or even closer to her. relationships are extremely difficult to her as she has gone through one certain abusive one in the past that she does not elaborate upon. most of her time is spent alone, which she enjoys. it's not that she's bashful - she can be far from when it comes to speaking to those she's actually trusted - she's just introverted and has troubles socializing. she is very confident in her profession and chooses to bake whenever she's frustrated, which results in mounds of cookies and a giant bowl of cookie dough or four or five gorgeously decorated cakes to herself. most of the time, it's a gigantic stack of pancakes. this means she's sitting on the couch until two in the morning, stuffing her face with sweets and watching either dumb reality shows or cooking competitions. she's a vegetarian and also very conservative when it comes to nature, and just because she doesn't eat meat, she thinks it's okay to shove sugar into the rest of her diet in the place of meat proteins. she's extremely likely to push almost everyone in her life away and contain herself to her apartment for the rest of her life. despite her gentle personality, she's actually quite a bit of a sass machine, and loves to dress like a maximum fashionista.
likes:
[✔] baking
[✔] pancakes
[✔] sweet foods
[✔] small animals
[✔] watching tv
[✔] pumpkin spice lattes
[✔] red apples
[✔] chilly days
[✔] being alone
[✔] chocolate cake
[✔] nail art
dislikes:
[✘] meat
[✘] large crowds
[✘] loud noises
[✘] crying
[✘] showing emotions
[✘] being around others
[✘] spicy foods
[✘] being talked down on
[✘] physical activity
[✘] nutty foods
[✘] being teased
quirks:
• always eats the frosting off cupcakes first
• can make homemade pancake batter in
three minutes flat
• occasionally dabbles in sewing
• works at a starbucks
• sophomore in college but despises
the dorms and will not live there
• has overly-protective parents
• is homoflexible; finds females adorable
• never ever leaves dirty dishes in the sink
• knows every word to every disney song
playlist:
starring role - marina & the diamonds ---- cosmic love - florence + the machine
donatella - lady gaga ---- tous les mêmes - stromae
bridges - broods ---- the end of all things - panic! at the disco


her food story:
"dad, i don't know what i'm going to major in," spoke an eighteen-year-old eveline, her freshman year of college overbearing already. she spoke into the camera, skype opened on her laptop and her father frowning widely on the window. at the moment she was taking psychology, zoology, and multiple literature classes, trying to figure herself out just as much as her father was. the older kia was confused and overwhelmed, just like the younger. eve had wanted to be an editor, then a photographer, and she found herself in college, still confused.
a muffled sigh, distorted and hushed, flowed through the speakers as the male shook his head. "eveline, you've pushed away every potential girlfriend you've met, you're hardly calling your mother and i anymore, and you haven't got your major yet. is this really how you want to live?" he replied, his words stirring something in her gut: unease, as well as light-headedness, in a way. she felt like her life was being thrown down into the ditches and there was nothing she could do about it. she sighed herself, and rubbed her temples before looking back up to the screen.
"dad, i'm sorry, i really am. i'm trying, you know? it's hard." her voice was a bit more gentle this time, peering over the computer screen and looking out the windows of her dorm room. her roommate was probably making out with a random boy behind the science building again, like she always did: the roommate stumbled in with swollen lips and a red face and it made eve wonder why she couldn't just go do that sometimes.
"obviously, you aren't trying hard enough. your grades would be better. i expect a four point zero gpa from you, young lady."
she saw the words coming, and clicked the hang up button before she could help herself. her father was always there to dis on her in some way, and drive her insane. eveline had no idea what her life was falling to and she hated herself for not being able to do anything; she sat her laptop on her lofted bed with a haughty sigh and headed down the hall to the floor's small kitchen.
in the cupboards she found the smallest amount of funfetti cake batter and in the fridge, some chocolate frosting - they weren't labeled so she helped herself - and found herself cooking in a rage, stirring aggressively and shoving the tiny cake in the oven. once it was finished, she smothered it with the remains of the frosting and ate unhappily, shoveling the sugary confection into her mouth with no hesitation. suddenly, she was struck with confusion.
"wait.. why did i just cook?" then a light bulb went off. needless to say, next day there were two angry roommates looking for their cake batter and frosting, but there was a small platter of red velvet cupcakes, delicately iced, sitting on the counter. a note was perched on the plate. to the people whose batter and frosting i stole: thanks for helping me find my major. if you like these, slip a note under room 406's door and i'll make more in compensation. xoxo, eveline


cup cup delights: cup cup delights is a tiny little business ran by the sophomore college student who just needs to earn a few spare dollars. eveline tacked flyers all over campus advertising her business, and she advertises in supermarkets too with her tastefully colored small posters. they have a picture of her most impressively decorated cupcakes on them, along with her name and her cell phone number. she prepares homemade cupcakes for her customers, and is working on memorizing the frosting recipes, and delivers the order when the customer requests. her shop also sells small cakes, though an engaged couple once came to her needing a last minute wedding cake and somehow she managed to finish it in time, despite the flour caked in her hair and frosting smudges on her cheeks. she does not have an actual shop, but plans to raise money to purchase one after her college career.

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