MORENO, esperanza catalina

[Esperanza Moreno]

esperanza catalina moreno
is here for your entertainment!

so hot
can we pick up the pace?
out the box

name, esperanza moreno
nicknames,anza
age,sixteen
grade,junior
sexuality,straight as a ruler
member group,vocal adrenaline
canon/original,original

close your eyes
and let me into your soul
not your mind

likes,vocal adrenaline, orchids, bungee jumping, classic disney movies, pulling pranks, singing, impromptu jam sessions, cheesy eighties movies, tye-dying shirts, fundraisers
dislikes,no new directions, clowns, modern disney, sitting around, bees, valentine's day, fast food, rap music, hummers, video games
strengths,singing, guitar playing
weaknesses,science, writing
fears,clowns
goals,get into a four year college, get more people aware of the issues with the environment
secrets,i have a tattoo, i have the biggest crush on jesse st.james and i'm totally aware nothing will come of it

The first thing you notice about me is I am clumsy. Ridiculously so. I find it near impossible to walk over a flat surface without walking into something (or someone), tripping up or falling over. I get tongue tied when excited, hiccups when nervous, and I'm prone to laughing attacks when there is little to laugh about. And, just so you know, I am prone to rambling away like a lunatic. I also tend to stumble over words and I say something stupid. I get even more stupid around him, but you can't help things like that. But yeah. Have I proved my clumsiness to you? You know, falling over, walking into things (and people), tripping up, getting tongue tied, getting hiccups, stumbling over my words and making new ones up? Which is quite a surprise since I'm in an award winning show choir. Okay, I feel like I need to get this one over and done with - I am a hopeless romantic. But probably not in the sense you are thinking about - I hate Valentine's Day with the same passion that I hate High School Musical with (worst film Disney ever made). I think that romance should be spontaneous, and if there has to be a special day and an excuse to be romantic, then it just isn't. And I am not just saying that because I've never had a boyfriend, so Valentine's Day makes me feel inadequate. I just don't like it. It's a tacky, commercial holiday that is an excuse for shops to sell tacky, commercial gifts.

I like romance to be spontaneous and out of the blue. I want a guy who will drape daisy chains around my neck and send me cards with daft messages inside like "Heya, Espee! Happy Tuesday!" and things like that. I like expensive gifts, but I like home made things just as much - it shows effort and it's sweet. But whatver you do, don't ask my what my type is. Because I couldn't tell you to save my life. I am impulsive. I do things on impulse. If it seems like a good idea at the time, chances are I'll do it. Take the tattoo I got, I mean sure, my parents still don't know about it, but whatever. I'm a major adrenaline junkie, bungee jumping is my favorite - but I get vertigo doing things like abseiling. I think it's the not being able to see where I am going thing. I freaks me out. I sing and dance in public places. I'm rather loud, yet people find me unapproachable. The word "embarrass" isn't in my dictionary. It takes a lot the embarrass me - unless you are him, in which case it doesn't take so much, but whatever. I am, in essence, an act-first-think-later kind of girl. Even when it comes to talking, so I am pretty blunt at times. But I really don't mean to offend - I just don't think. Honest. My imagination rivals my six year old cousin's. Seriously. I play with him, and I am always the one thinking of stuff. I have a vivid imagination, and it tends to run away with me.

If I seem distant, I am not doing it on purpose - I just day dream too much. I am also creative and intelligent. They come under here because...they just do, okay? I love to create things. I adore poetry, but I am bad at actually writing it, so I tend to steer away from that. I am also an actress. I love acting, and before joining Vocal Adrenaline, I used to be an appalling liar. I got hiccups, see, because I got nervous. Anyway my imagination often runs away with me, and it allows me to create things that other people would never think of. It also allows me to jump from point to point with no obvious link, which is also something I do. I know that everyone says this, but I am not your average girl. You never know quite what to expect with me. I am unpredictable, but in a good way.

I can be a little dangerous and mysterious - ie, I can be rather short tempered - but I have friends that love me. If you're not my friend however, I am actually not really much of a sweetheart. Seriously. There's a reason another nickname of mine is Heartles Hippie. But if a really and I mean really close friend of mine wants me to listen, I'll listen. I tend not to know when enough is enough. I am observant, and yes, I do know a hell of a lot more about you than I let on. People are so transparent. I can read people easily, especially if I know them, well the few people I've chosen to become close to. Everyone has a right to privacy, and I'd never break that. I find it terribly hard to trust people, so if you want it, you're gonna have to earn it.

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don't trip
that i'm 'bout to display
off the glitz

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height, 5'2"
weight, 133lbs
hair, long, dark brown. usually kept down
eyes, hazel
ethnicity, hispanic
tattoos/piercings, tattoo of a peace sign in that section below her ear
distinguishing features,just the tattoo
play by,seychelle gabriel

do you know what you got to do
'cause it's about to get rough for you
can you handle what i'm about to do

birthdate,october, 16
birthplace,los angeles, california
mom,elaine marie moreno
dad,roberto joel moreno
siblings,lorena fabiola moreno, nicolas gianfranco moreno
pets,none
Born, October 16, 1992. Where, you ask? Los Angeles, California. Full name? Esperanza Catalina Moreno. Preferably called, Espee or Anza. Her family is one full of people with practical jobs. Not to mention overprotective parents, with her father being very traditional and her mother always worrying and able to detect even the teensiest lies. Her father is a doctor while her mother is a lawyer. Her older brother majoring in software engineering and her younger sister, the top of her class. For Espee, however, her love was for the Environment. Living in Los Angeles was pretty hard for her, specifically all the pollution. So when she heard that her father got transfered to a hospital in Akron, Ohio, she was completely ecstatic. She figured a small town was more eco-friendly than a big city like LA.

Strange thoughts for a 10 year old to have but she was never quite normal. Shortly after starting school, her parents allowed her to be involve in school musicals. That was when she discovered she liked singing. Quite a lot actually. But she never thought she'd ever be as involved with it as she is now. As she got older and continued to act in school and community plays and musicals, she discovered singing made her feel better. She asked her parents for guitar lessons, which they were at first unsure about. After a few days of begging, they gave in and she's been playing guitar since she was thirteen.

She started to play at fundraisers for current global causes. She was happy with her one-woman act until her schoolmates began making fun of her. Wanting to fit in, she stopped playing there but continued to support those fundraisers in her own ways. She even made a garden at her middle school, which continues to flourish. When she was in sixth grade, Carmel High's show choir, Vocal Adrenaline came to perform. Since then, she attended every performance of theirs, excluding Nationals. Her parents were happy that she'd found something to look forward to other than protests and such. She spent every day practicing for her impending audition for the show choir.

Finally, after graduating from middle school, she headed to Carmel High. There, she made herself known by starting an Environmental club which, surprisingly was well recieved. When auditions for Vocal Adrenaline were announced, she was excited and quite prepared. When the day came, she was nervous as to how many people showed up but she made it. It was no surprise to her family when she came home gushing about it. There, she improved greatly. She isn't necessarily friends with everyone there, only a few of her teammates. Since she was a newbie, she was often forced to do things the others didn't want to. Like pick up costumes and go for food runs, which she didn't mind because she was a part of something. Her Sophmore year, some of her friends convinced her to get a tattoo, which her parents still have no idea about. She found out that for her Junior year, Vocal Adrenaline is at serious risk of losing their title to No New Directions. So she and other Vocal Adrenaline members broke into McKinley to set up things to spy on them. She's afraid of what will happen if Miss Corcoran finds out but is willing to do whatever it takes to win.

it's alright
baby, i'm in control
you'll be fine

name/alias,fiorella/fio
age,sixteen
years roleplaying,three
contact,aim me: rellasaur
other dolls,
Knock. Huh? Knock. Leave me alone. Knock. Why won't it stop? Knock. "Time to get up, sweetie." A small hand emerged from the mass of sheets that sat on the queen size bed to reach up to the nightstand, flicking a switch on the lone lamp, light engulfing just a few inches around it. The sheets were slowly pulled down, revealing a young woman with a mass of blonde hair surrounding her head. Slowly her eyes opened, coming to focus with the dim light to her left. Esperanza Catalina Moreno had finally woken.

Pushing the sheets off her completely, Esperanza sat up in her bed, bringing her knees to her chest to rest her arms on as she rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Unsuccessful in her attempts to wide the sleep away, Esperanza swung her legs carefully over her bed, her feet touching the soft white carpet that spanned only her room. Wiggling her feet a little, Esperanza stood up and stretched her arms out wide as she let a yawn escape her lips. Trying to ignore the calling from her bed, Esperanze moved to her ensuite bathroom. She was grateful that her parents decided not to leave for their trip to Hawaii early, because she wouldn't have gotten up in the first place. Smiling a little, Esperanza leaned over the basin to inspect her skin in the mirror. No belmishes. She let her smile grow larger as she moved from the mirror to turn her shower on. Allowing it time to warm up, Esperanza climbed out of her boxer shorts and tank top, she wasn't much of a pyjama's kind of girl so she improvised with what she could find. When the shower was ready, she carefully stepped in, allowing the water to immediately cascade down her body.

Twenty minutes later, she emerged from the shower, her body and hair still dripping wet as she grabbed a towel from the heater and wrapped it around herself. Grabbing a hand towel from the heater also, Esperanza leant forward, her hair flipping over and wrapped her hair with the hand towel. Flipping her head back up, Esperanza felt a sudden rush of blood from the head that made her slightly dizzy. Putting a hand out to the wall, Esperanza leant against it until she had recovered from her spell, she despised her moments with burning passion. Making her way over to the basin once more, Esperanza wiped the condensation from the mirror so she could see herself. Not too bad. Nodding at how she looked, Esperanza picked up her toothbrush and squirted some toothpaste on it, then began cleaning her teeth. A few minutes later, she rinsed her mouth with warm water and finished in the bathroom. Now to figure out what to wear.

Today was just some normal day for little her, except for those stupid rumors starting about her. She rolled her eyes, why do people start rumors in the first place? Esperanza shook her head, who was she to talk anyway? Walking over to her wardrobe, Esperanza pulled the doors open and gazed inside, it was an absolute mess with clothing strewn over everything else. She sighed softly and began the mission of finding something decent to wear. Finally finding a tan long wifebeater tank-top, a regular white tank-top and bermuda shorts, Esperanza got dressed, after putting her underwear and bra on of course. She looked in the mirror that hung on the door of her wardrobe, smiling she nodded in approval. Looking good. Grabbing a pair of white flipflops, Esperanza slid her feet into them and again smiled. She was having a good day so far. Closing her wardrobe doors, Esperanza moved over to her desk, which had become a make-up counter over the years. Sitting down before the mirror, Esperanza grabbed her moisturizer, squirting a fair amount onto her fingers before rubbing it on her face. After the moisturizer, Esperanza picked up her eyeliner and leaned towards the mirror before carefully putting her eyeliner on. She wanted to look better than how she felt, not like she'd spent a night out drinking, which she hadn't anyway. Once again satisfied, Esperanza stood from her desk and grabbed her satchel from her chair, looking inside to see that it contained nothing she needed today. Sighing she moved around her room, collecting her cell phone, a few pens, her diary, wallet, house keys, chewing gum and a compact mirror.

no escaping when i start
there's no way to ring the alarm
once i'm in i own your heart
"'Ello world. The super awesome Anna ELECTRIC !? of caution made this, so please keep this credit on and don't claim this as your own. Thanks. Also, the lyrics are from Adam Lambert's song 'For Your Entertainment', which she does not own. The colours are inspired by Jam Robot on colourlovers."

[Anna]