#aksfnkj oops i ended up writing something very long

[malithrvt]

hi !!!! this is late like really late but like what they said, better late than never ig ??? wew anyways, i’m meg and this is my daughter mali, she’s basically an old muse of mine kdfnkr but i did a lot of tweaking but yeah i hope y’all would really love her as much as i do kdjfkrf. so a little bit of some basic stuff about her is she's very passionate about dancing to the point that she’d rather be kicked out at her own place and turn bitter than actually take over her family’s business cause na-uh that ain’t her type of thing.  a no go, i’m telling you. another thing is, this girl can be scary blunt like she doesn’t even care anymore lol i mean she did end up fighting against one with the customer like oop- and so yes, below, we’ll go more deeper into her character and background. let’s just hope that i don’t end up writing something very long skjgkjrjkrter also give this a like and i’ll send you a message or two or just hmu if you guys want to plot!!<3

♡  ◟ °  ›   lalisa manoban, cisfemale, she/her, twenty-two   ⋯   ❛   thank you for applying to HEAVEN’S GATE, MALI THEERAVIT ! before we start this job interview, i would just like to go over a few questions. you said your best attribute was PASSIONATE, right ? well, word around town is that some people find you to be a bit more BLUNT … but, nevermind that. i’m actually more curious about whether you were actually caught in a BRAWL WITH A CUSTOMER last year ? oh, you were ? that’s unfortunate. on the bright side, i heard that you excel at MODELING …. so that’s cool ! now, one more question … your last manager said that you were KICKED OUT BY YOUR PARENTS BECAUSE YOU DIDN’T WANT TO TAKE OVER THE FAMILY BUSINESS, is that true ? — haha , just kidding ! they didn’t say that, i just read that about you online . anyway , you got the job ! ❜ 】 

mali was born in Phuket, Thailand but later on move to california at the age of two due to her family’s business. She belongs to a well off family but regardless, her parents taught her the value of humility. due to how busy her parents are, mali basically grew up loving her caretaker more than her own parents. they would always dance around, play tea parties with her dolls and a lot more but her favorite would definitely be when her caretaker would bring her to sleep by reading her a book or singing her lullabies to sleep.

as she continually grew, mali and her caretaker’s mother and daughter relationship grew as well. she was the most comfortable around them and would tell everything to them and somehow, she grew a little spoiled. when her parents sometimes scold her, her caretaker would make sure to comfort her with a cup of hot chocolate (her personal favorite) since it was the best thing she could do for mali. 

just when things had been going smoothly, fun and chill (everything mali ever wanted) as if things were always going to be the same, as if nothing else could go wrong since hey, she had been living a perfect life for years, the most unexpected thing happened and everything else went downhill for mali. mali didn’t quite take it well when she heard of her caretaker’s death. lily (her caretaker’s name) on her way back to their place had a hit and run accident that caused her death. what made the whole thing worse was, lily wasn’t just out for a walk or anything simple. no, not at all, lily was on her way back with a gift they bought for mali’s birthday. ever since, she hated celebrating her own birthday.

mali locked herself in room for weeks... that turned into months. what was she supposed to do now? her parents grew lonely and decided that one of them were to take a break to get her mind of things and distract her when she showed no improvements after months of lily’s death. mali was then would be taken out most of the time as her mother tried to do everything lily did with mali but nothing ever worked because mali thought, it was not the same. 

her mother who was not a fan of giving up decided to bring mali to dance lessons. at first, mali felt unmotivated at all, she didn’t want to but without knowing how or why, the moment mali did try something for once. she ended up finding herself getting lost into the music, the beat and her own body turned one as she twirled and moved her body. the world around her suddenly disappeared. it was just her and the music. every pain she had, every grieving she had, she made sure to expressed it through dancing and from that day on, she knew what she wanted to become and wanted to do in her life.

next thing that her mother did, now that mali had became more lively, her mother decided to bring her to their family’s business company and had her become the face and model of their own cosmetic line. she did shoots after shoots after shoots. mali loved it too, quite a lot but not as much as dancing. because of her own exposure, people had asked for her and ended up becoming busy as time passed by. photoshoots here and there. the only good thing about this was her mother let her decide which shoot she’d want to do or not. she loved modeling, she really did but it was also the very same thing that kept her from dancing.

she knew and felt that her parents were starting to prepare her to take over their family business but kept her mouth silent until the day they finally told her about the responsibility they were giving her. after everything that had happened to her, mali didn’t have any hesitation in her when she straight up said she didn’t want to and instead, she was going to do something she loved, dancing. her parents with the surprise look on their face, insisted that dancing would bring her nothing but their company would save her from starvation. what is there to lose after losing the person she deeply care about? so, she stood firm on what she said and did not falter when they said she was to be disowned when she won’t take her position as the family’s only heiress for the company.

mali, being the stubborn girl, boldly told them that she still will do dancing and thought her parents were probably just bluffing. her things thrown outside of their house told her otherwise. she was definitely hurt and was in disbelief. they really were serious, huh? not wanting people to find out about what happened to her, mali used all of her saving to buy a ticket and flew all the way to new jersey to start a ‘new’ life and started renting her own place. she went from one job to another, it was difficult at first because she was not used to it but eventually, she got the hang of it and is now working at heaven’s gate.

she does covers and her own choreographies too from time to time and would make sure to post it online, hoping and praying that people would get to notice her but who was she kidding, it was a tough world out there? she had a lot of competitors and there are a lot of people who are actually quite good and famous already. things are slowly going good for her though, from a hundred views to a thousand, to a thousand to five thousand, five thousand... now, so far, she was able to get at least ten thousand views and has a thousand subscribers

WANTED CONNECTIONS:

best friend: someone she had grown close after moving to new jersey, the person who have helped her in terms of finding a job on how to start life in new jersey basically

dance buddies: someone else who she dances with and does videos with

co-worker: someone she grew closer in time too where they basically gossip about shitty customers and all that, just the typical stuff

roommate: someone she shares the place with because the girl can’t afford to pay for her own stuff knkjfgnt the girl needs some help 

frenemies: someone can’t stand but wait, whenever this person is sad or is need of help, she’s there kgnkrg

rival: someone who pisses her off, could be a co-worker who doesn’t like her at all.

fwb: someone she basically just hooks up with

and that’s it for now ???? i’m definitely up to brainstorm and all that so yeah like i’m down to anything !!!!

#stone:intro #aksfnkj oops i ended up writing something very long #skjgksj #i'm so sorry #but here you goooooooo !!!! #tw neglect #tw accident #tw death