que sera // wax tailor
Name: Camille "Mia" Eveline Bellerose
Model: Magdalena Frackowiak
Hometown: Paris, France
Personality: Charismatic, persuasive, powerful, loved by all, back stabbing b*tch.
Camille is the girl that teachers use as the good example. She is the girl that all the first years look up to. She is the girl that is loved by everyone. Unless of course, you know the real her. Camille knows how to get her way and prefers to do it with a simple laugh, but if that doesn't work, she won't hesitate to turn everyone and everything against you to get her way. Basically, you better stay on her good side or your year at St. Elizabeth Academy could be a living /hell/.
Style: Think Alexander Wang meets Marchesa. Either simple chic or decked out in lavish furs and precious jewels.
Likes: Smoking, Alexander Wang, Starbucks, fur, precious jewels, cashmere, simple stilettos, chunky shoes, neutral colors, laughing, joking around, when people like her, shopping, gold jewelry, Paris, black coffee, expensive champagne, dinner parties, lacy lingerie, big dogs, chunky jewelry or really simple jewelry, perfumes that smell crisp and refreshing, boys.
Dislikes: Wanna- bes , people who think they are better than her, hot chocolate, unhealthy foods and people who eat them, smelling like food,
Bio: Born in Paris, France to the CEO of one of the largest companies in the world, her father, and a prestigious high fashion designer, her mother, Camille had everything going for her. The money, the power, the connections. What is there that she didn't have? Most would say there wasn't anything she didn't have, and that would have been true until that fateful rainy night. A year ago, Mia's older brother and her were coming back from a party, one they had been forbidden to go to, and gotten into a car accident. Had her brother not reached over her to protect her, she would have died. Her parents never trusted her since and sent her to St. Elizabeth's to mourn in peace.
> She lost her brother in a car accident and was right next to him when he died; she was the one that should have died, but he protected her.
>Her depression hasn't left her and she struggles with eating. She denies everything because she doesn't think she has a problem. She doesn't realize this whole "pill" and barely eating thing could kill her.
Hey, I'm Mia. I hope we get along well. If we dont... well, let me just say, I'd be concerned.