» My name..: Nicholai-Toinya 'Nicki or Toni' Goccelli» Years I've lived: 76
» Who I am: Bi, Female, Vampire
» It’s all about me!: Not exactly social, but not a pathetic little outcast girl either. She chooses to have very few, if any friends, but she's perfectly friendly. Will let you open up, but won't open up herself..
» On the outside: Clothing items from Lolita/Trashy/Goth stores, including Hot Topic and such...
» My life:
Nicholai-Toinya's family hails from the dead middle of, da da da daa! Italy. So, she has been brought up in their 'Accomplished Family Traditions'! Put simply, she hates it. She was made to live there for most of her life, those she refused to adapt any accent, if just a little. Her only worth while memory of the place in her mind, were the Vampirian Gatherings. That's where she met Geove, that's where she began loving music.
On one particular Vampy Outing, he brought his classic acoustic guitar, the sound was so rich, so vibrant, she had to be a part of it! She learned as quickly as her fingers would strum, and her ears would listen. Before long, they had a band, with her as the lead guitarist, and back-up vocals. This was in the early 80's. She was having the time of her long life! She felt so young, so unstoppable! And soon after making their first hit in Italy, Geove purposed. She was so excited, she said yes, and the band broke up the following two years... Music being ripped from her like that, she figured it was a reasonable price for her lover.
In the summer of 1992, Geove was killed. She slowly drew herself into a shell of depression and hate, hate for demons. They killed him, they did it... She saw it with her own eyes. She was no longer what she once was, but a hallow shell. beautiful and young on the inside, old, frail and damned within. She decided, society had won, and she gave into public schools, shaming her family by taking part in the human world. She didn't care. She slowly by slowly remembered her past, what she used to be, and one day, she picked up the guitar. The precious, old guitar Geove had given her. She bought a new one, wanting new memories, and is now determined to make a better life, and perhaps find love.
» A few things I rather not mention..:Geove, Family, The cut woulds on her upper arms.
» I'll kill you for:
*Classic Instruments
*Gummies
*Dark Chocolate
*Dancing
*O-negative Blood
*Unique, but mostly worthless rings.
» Bring this near me, and you die.:
*Demons
*Snobs
*Do-gooders
*Italian Food
» Pulling the strings..:Lady Nightshade
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