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 Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 2:32 pm
 Character - Remove
Shop Concept - Silent Spy
Artwork (c) Kisoni
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 2:59 pm
Character Name :: Isabella (Isi) Sinda
Career (Actor/Singer/Model/etc. Be creative!) :: Alto Singer (Willing to try and sing anything - couldn't do opera)
Height:: 5'4
Weight:: 105lbs
Ethnicity :: White British (English)
Eye Color :: Blue
Hair Style/Color :: Black, tips are highlighted blue
Attire :: She wears a long white shirt over a reasonably short black skirt. The white shirt covers most of the skirt, it is long sleeved and obviously too big for her. The top two buttons are undone. The black skirt comes down to a little above the knees. She is wearing fishnet tights with black leather boots that come up to her knees.
Up her Left arm she has a red dragon Tattoo that winds itself up her arm, on the other arm she has various chinease and musical symbols.
She wears quite thick layer of eyeliner making her eyes look a lot darker then they are, she wears a deep blue near black lipstick.
Personality :: Isi has a good heart, she loves people and animals. She isn't anything like her looks may first imply, she is friendly and caring. She does have a bit of a temper on her and doesn't always like being told what to do, she likes her freedom and as long as she isn't restricted in too many ways she is a lovely girl.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 3:00 pm
History :: Isi was born into a normal household, she had a younger brother and sister who she argued with frequently. They grew to be a little closer though as they grew up but Isi always found them highly annoying.
She went through school being bullied until she moved Secondary schools in year 8. She then started a new school and gained a tight friendship group, it was there that she was able to sing more freely as her friends loved to sing with her.
All her life Isi had loved singing but not once had she the opportunity to use her voice properly. Together with one of her friends they found a band and sang together at various opportunities trying to gain popularity and see whether they would have a chance to get anywhere with their band.
College came and they split, all going to different colleges and the distance between them meant any chance of rehearsals or gigs was completely out of the question. This hit Isi quite hard because she had found something she loved and enjoyed and it was now stripped from her.
Not wanting to stop singing and performing she looked to doing other things, she found a way of getting peoples attention and would then perform for them, she also noticed the less clothes she wore the more attention she got which is why she looks the way she does.
She promised herself she would never stop singing and no matter what, she will find a way of getting famous to fulfill her dreams and sing her little heart out, no matter what it takes.
The Audition ::
The room seemed quiet and the atmosphere could have been cut with a knife everyone seemed so worried or nervous. Isabella wasn't an exception. Her fingers had become entangled in her hair where she had been playing with it so much, each time a person was called in her heart would miss a beat or too. She had tried so hard to get up to the standards needed to compete in the real world and not just in pubs and clubs. She wanted to be a real star.
She looked up at the clock. It was the most annoying thing watching the second hand moving round and round and round especially as people were going in and some were coming out crying. Isi felt sick.
“Isabella Sinda”
She looked up and cursed. “It's Isi.” She mumbled it quietly under her breath and stood up smiling at the person who had called her. She followed her into a room where she stood before some judges, none of which looked exactly enthusiastic, maybe there had been a lot of rejections? She just hoped she could bring a smile to their faces.
Standing in the middle of the room she smiled and softly spoke her name and what she was going to sing. She had decided to show her talent to the full and to do that she had created a medley of various songs of different genres. It had taken her a while to do so but it showed her full vocal range and her timing. She hoped it would be good enough.
She opened her mouth and let the first song come it was low and sad, she put the emotion in. She had made sure all the songs chosen meant something to her so no matter what the emotion would be behind each song. She sang a verse from the first song then the chorus from the next, it fitted well and was a little less sad though it wasn't happy. It was also a little higher and changed in genre, the first being rather 'emo' the second being 'punk'. The next song she sang was more pop like and a lot happier then the other two. She put all her emotion in and sang her heart out.
As she neared the end of the melody she sang a little of classical music, it went a little too high for her but she changed it as she sang it so it was sung an octave lower then it would have been written. All in all Isi loved it. Even if she didn't get through the audition she was proud of her medley she had put together.
She finished singing and bowed her head to the judges smiling at them. She had put her all into the performance though she had missed a few notes here and there making a couple flat and one or two sharp but everyone made mistakes right?
Now she just had to wait for the verdict.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 4:07 pm
Time Line ::
22nd February 2009 - Isi's first performance in her wheelchair
14th February 2009 - Isi came out of hospital
19th January 2009 - Isi got shot
18th March 2007 - First Photo shoot
6th March 2007 - Accepted by the Agency
2nd March 2007 - First Audition
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 4:12 pm
Performaces ::
Charity Concert for people in wheelchairs:
She had been looking forward to this concert, she hated the fact that she couldn't do things for herself and it was that which had led to this. She allowed her carer's to dress her and then allowed her hair and make-up to be done. She had even got people to decorate her wheelchair for her, just so it looked a little better, she had found these things looked horrible! It took a while to get her ready, everything was so much slower when you couldn't do it all yourself. She was however at last ready and she didn't look all that bad either.
"Thank you!" She beamed at her carers as they pushed her to the edge of the stage. There she her microphone was put on, it was a head microphone which meant she didn't have to hold one of have one put close to her. This allowed her more freedom to move about if she wished and she liked that.
Someone was on stage introducing her and she could hear an applause as her name was mentioned. She was an unknown artist other then the shooting no one had heard of her before. However now she was going out to raise money for those who had to live in these chairs because she knew they were far from nice.
She was given the nod and with that she wheeled herself on stage, she couldn't see anyone the lights were shining in her face and they were bright and hot. It was so hot on stage! She hadn't expected that though she smiled as she wheeled herself on stage.
"Hello everyone! Thank you for coming! I hope you enjoy this evening and thank you for helping to raise money for the people who are in wheelchairs and for those who are disabled!" She smiled, shocked by how many people it seemed were here.
She manouvered herself so she was in the centre of the stage and then the lights went down and the music started. This was better then she had imagined and the fact that she was tied to this wheelchair didn't bother her in the slightest, in fact she rather liked it.
The first song she sang was 'With a Little Help From My Friends' by the beetles. She had always adored the song and well her friends had been very helpful to her during this time.
She followed it by 'Lean On Me' another song she adored. She followed them by a couple more songs that she adored that were all about friends and having people good around. Though she knew that not everyone had people around them like she had been lucky enough to. So she had written a song for those who survived without anyone and about how strong they were and it was for them so that they could feel good about themselves.
She found herself enjoying this a lot more then she thought she would. She had been so worried that being in a wheelchair wouldn't have made it as fun but she was singing, she was doing the thing that she adored and would happily do for years and years. She was happy, completely happy. The lights were making her really hot and she did wonder if her make-up would run because she was sweating so much but in the end did it really matter? She was enjoying herself.
As she finished singing her song she smiled to the crowd.
"Thank you again for coming, I have a few more songs that I am going to sing tonight but I just wanted to make you all aware that anything you buy tonight, all profits will be going to charity and there are buckets around the room with the stewards if you want to give anything else!" She smiled again, she liked raising money for other people it made her feel good about herself. She had been a little gutted that she was giving all the profits she would of had but it wasn't that bad. She loved it.
Next she sang another song that she had written, this one was about life and how it should be cherished no matter what. She dedicated it to anyone with problems in their life as it spoke about good things and how there is a silver lining to every dark cloud.
Next she covered two more songs which were about love and friendship and then she finished we her version of 'We Will Rock You' getting the crowd to join in as she sang it.
As the song came to a close she thanked everyone again for their genorisity and said that she would find a way to let people know how much money was raised for charity.
The crowd wanted her to stay on she knew that but she couldn't. Most probably would have had an encore but she still wasn't in the best of health and as the lights went down she felt as if she could sleep for eternity! Her carer came on stage and wheeled her off and then took the microphone off.
"Well done Isi!"
"Thank you, that was truely amazing!" She smiled hoping that she would get better so she could do a proper full length gig next time.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 9:26 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 9:28 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 9:29 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 9:31 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 9:32 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 9:38 am
Credits ::
Shop Concept - Silent Spy
Art - Kisoni unless stated otherwise
Isi's character - Remove
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