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Vivi rolled her eyes. "Oh, don't be dramatic." She waved him off dismissively. "What was your name? Calvin?" She quirked a brow. "You are hardly handsome enough to warrant more than one evening who knows how long ago." She brushed him off completely. It was then that her sponsor walked in. Vivi...

Vivianna looked up at the voice, raising a brow. Her legs crossed, she was unfazed by his attitude. "Working," She replied, flipping her hair back over her shoulder. "Wales bores me so I moved here. My sponsor should be arriving soon." She told him a bit flippantly, not bothered by his negative...

Growing bored of her life in Italy, Vivi moved on an impulse to Wales. The country had piqued her interest while she had visited for the tournament before. She'd settled into her new flat, and after a month, she'd arranged a new job. She could have done so sooner, but she had wanted a vacation...

Character name: Viviana Bonetti Play-by: Krysten Ritter Photos: 1, 2, 3 Text on Banner: Vivi Colour Scheme: Blues maybe? lol, whatever works

Viviana Skylar Bonetti Date of Birth: January 22, 2026 (28) Astrological Sign: Aquarius House Astrology Hair Color/Length: Mid-back, black as night, straight and carefully styled Eyes: Chocolate brown Face: Soft square Height: Six foot (1.8288 meters) Clothing Style: Vivi wears clothes...

Vivi smirked a bit as he told her his name, taking a very small step closer. "Hm..." She smirked playfully and bit her lip. "Vivi," she spoke slowly, drawing out her name. "Viviana Bonetti." She reached up, intending to walk her fingers up his chest. "Prove it," she practically purred, looking...

Vivi raised an eye as he stepped closer, not at all intimidated by how he was taller. She kind of liked it. She wasn't a short woman, it wasn't often a man could look down on her like that. She looked up, taking another step closer so that they were practically touching, but not quite. "Your...

Vivi scoffed at his words. "I don't think, I know." She rolled her eyes, folding her arms over her chest. "You think that makes you special?" She smirked. "Maybe you're just getting slow in your old age," she countered, moving her hands back to her hips and shifting her weight. "You aren't the...

Vivi's smile vanished and she stood, every bit as tall as he was. She stepped closer, not intimidated by him in the least. "I don't have to prove myself to you," she stood strong, glaring the man down. "I won. I'll kick your ass again, anytime," she put her hands on her hips. "It is hardly my...

Vivi's eyes opened as she heard a voice, raising a brow. "I'm winning, obviously." she replied without missing a beat, flipping her hair behind her shoulder. "Face it, I was stronger than you. Forgive me if I don't cry over your bruised ego," she stayed relaxed, and seated. He didn't intimidate...

Vivi had come to Wales as part of an international tournament. The competition had been easy, until that final round. The final round was challenging. But eventually, as she always did, Vivi stood victorious. She smiled, hands on her hips as the referee called the match and her opponent was...