MONTOYA, alice nicole

[alice nicole montoya]

ALICE NICOLE MONTOYA

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Makes me that much stronger
Makes me work a little bit harder
It makes me that much wiser
So thanks for making me a fighter

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Hey there, glad you could join us. So first thing's first, what do we call you?[/color][/font][/b]
well officially on my birth certificate, it's alice nicole montoya. if we're close, i go by ali or nikki. but since we aren't, don't call me that.
Okay, got it. And how old are you, if you don't mind me asking?[/color][/font][/b]
and if i do mind you asking? how old do i look? 40? i'm eighteen, thanks, ass. you should really watch what you ask a girl with a level four personality disorder. it's not safe for you.
Mhm and, now don't take this the wrong way, but are you a guy or a girl?[/color][/font][/b]
i'm sorry? have you looked at me? i'm fucking gorgeous with an hourglass shape. what the hell do you think i am? some tranny freak? yeah, no, i'm a bloody hot ass chick.
And are you straight, gay or...?[/color][/font][/b]
i'm bisexual, but i tend to lean towards men more. why? do you want a piece of this too? i don't blame you. i mean, look at me. i'm hot.
Have we met before? You look so familiar![/color][/font]
me? familiar? sorry, this face and body is one of a kind. however, people do mistake me for candice swanepoel a lot

Excellent. Now, for the benefit of our readers, how would you describe your appearance?[/color][/font][/b]
smokin. come on, with my luscious golden blonde hair, my sky blue eyes, my tanned skin, my amazing abs, and my long legs, you can't help but fall in love with me.
And if a stranger had to spot you in a crowd what should they look out for?[/color][/font][/b]
well if i was in my bikini, then my belly button piercing. if he or she was kissing me, probably my tongue ring. and any other time, probably my revealing clothes. i tend to walk around my house dressed in my lingerie or bikini. my style of clothing is very lacy, low cut and skin tight. preferably black.
What's the first thing this stranger would notice about you?[/color][/font][/b]
my angelic look. people tend to think that a girl with a look like mine can't be dangerous. too bad for them, they'll just have to find out the hard way.
Let's just say this stranger decides to observe you for a bit - any habits or quirks they might notice?[/color][/font][/b]
i lick my lips seductively all the time. my smiles can be deadly- in a figurative sense, of course. i play with my hair a lot too.
So this creepy stranger, what would their first impression of your character be?[/color][/font][/b]
simple. people look at me like i'm an angel, but if you spend just a few more second longer with me, you'll realize i'm a cold-hearted, ruthless, unemotional, guiltless bitch..

So, sport, you got any hobbies?[/color][/font][/b]
yeah, i could name a few. how about i'll just tell you the legal ones, yeah? i like working out, boxing, kick boxing, wrestling.... you know the sorts. i also like being sarcastic. does that count as a hobby?
Interesting! And what about the things you like the most?[/color][/font][/b]
again, i'll just name the legal ones.... i like partying, alcohol, drugs, men, women, threesomes, working out, looking good, bikini and lingerie shopping....
And there's gotta be things you don't like too, right?[/color][/font][/b]
annoying people, whiny people, preppy cheerful happy-go-lucky people... complainers, people who don't know who they're dealing with and think they can challenge me, cry babies.
Great! So are you keeping any secrets? Don't worry, I swear I won't tell.[/color][/font][/b]
secrets? well other than the fact that i have a criminal record larger than asia.... not really. i mean, it's not a secret that my dad's a mob boss and i'm second in line.... not in italy anyways... i'm also really good at killing people. it's what i do. the police have yet to link me to any deaths, so if you leak this information, i'll know it's you, and you'll be dead faster than you blink.
My lips are sealed. Now, what would you say is your best quality?[/color][/font][/b]
my manipulative ways. i guess it helps that i have a pretty face that makes people associate me with goodness. i'm also really good at fighting, so my best qualities. i don't just have one.
And your worst? C'mon, no one's perfect, kiddo.[/color][/font][/b]
i don't feel remorse. i like what i do. i like watching people suffer. i like torturing people.

Now how about the other people in your life, let's talk family.[/color][/font][/b]
my father, timothy montoya is fifty two, and he's a mob boss. my mother, kayla montoya, should have turned fourty six this year. she's dead. i have four brothers and two sisters. the eldest, craig, is twenty five. then we have dean who should have been twenty four, but he's also dead. gale is twenty two, and dave who's nineteen. and then we have kathleen who's twenty four, and we have aislinn who's twenty. yeah it's a big family. oh and my dear little cousin is juliet callaghan. i heard she's here. annoying little one, she is.
Any pets?[/color][/font][/b]
no.
You're doing great, just a few more questions. So where are you from?[/color][/font][/b]
venice, italy
I see, cool. So how come you ended up at hawthorne?[/color][/font][/b]
i was supposed to go to juvie, but then my attorney said he wanted a test done on me by a psychiatrist and diagnosed me with personality disorder. whatever that is. and so instead of juvie, the judge decided it'd be best for me to go here.
Almost done. So anything else we should know about you?[/color][/font][/b]
Timothy Montoya came from a big family with a very low income. He was a mob boss’s son, and grew up to be quite the violent one. Kayla Callaghan was a rich man’s daughter. She was the clichéd down to earth sweetheart that he fell madly in love with in high school. They had their up and downs, but she fell in love with the bad boy, and soon got impregnated at a very young age. Timothy was forced to marry Kayla despite the fact that he didn’t want to keep the child. However, when the baby came along, he couldn’t help himself but love the baby. And so, Kayla gave birth to six other babies. Yeah, that’s right, they had seven kids altogether. And their last baby was none other than Alice Nicole Montoya.

Alice was born on November 8th in Venice, Italy- like all her other siblings. Unlike her older sisters though, Ali actually wanted to get into her dad’s business. And she showed all the right skills at a young age. She went hunting with her brothers all the time, and they would compete who shot more animals. Squirrels were 1 point, rabbits were 5, and bears were worth 50. Whomever had the most points by the end of night got to claim victory and rub it in the other person’s face until the next competition. Ali had a sharp eye and a perfect accuracy for aim. Arrows turned to guns. By the age of seven, she had probably killed more animals than an eighty year old dead hunter. Everywhere her daddy went, she followed. Every meeting, she would tag along and train with the other gang members. Her whole life, Ali was conditioned to think violent. If anyone did her wrong, fight back. If anyone did her siblings wrong, fight back. If you didn’t like something, make it so you do. Nice people always finished last. It was always about survival. If people were afraid of you, that was power. And power was the only thing you strived for in life.

She was always the bully in school. She was always the one that was sent to the principal’s office, but sweet talked her way out of suspension or expulsion. She was the girl that practically lives in the detention hall, and everybody feared her. All her life, it was about strategic thinking. Think like a cop, so when you did the crimes, you know what they’d look for and what they might miss. Play mind games. Ali committed her first murder at the age of 13. Three and a half months later, she tortured her ex-boyfriend to death, cremated him, and tossed his remains on the beach of a faraway island. She was taught to never trust anyone but her gut instinct. That even family could betray you. But she loved her siblings to death. Not that she’d ever let her daddy know. She outranked her brothers and her father’s most trusted members. She couldn’t possibly show any signs of care. All she could do was think like a cold-blooded murderer.

Alice knew how to manipulate people in all the right ways. She knew all the right words to say, all the right touches to make a guy fall at her feet. She murdered anyone and everyone that had ever did her wrong with no remorse or any sign of guilt. She didn’t have a conscience. Everybody in the police bureau was keeping on a close eye on her, never being able to pin anything on her or her family. She moved place to place, she was most famous in her hometown. Everybody knew not to test her patience because even if you were just joking, your life would be taken from you in a matter of seconds, and she wouldn’t have even left a finger print on you. A good five months before she was sent to Hawthorne, her brother and mother were brutally killed in a hit and run. Being the vindictive girl that she was, did everything she could to track down the driver. She slowly tortured everyone that was linked to the car crash to their death, enjoying every moment of it. But she had done it on impulse and forgot to think strategically on how to do it.

And so, the cops had traced the deaths to her, bringing her to court. But because she was able to sweet talk out of anything, she had gotten her attorney to do anything and everything he could do get her out of juvie time. And so, he did some research, talked to some psychologists and got her an appointment to do a test. Alice’s result came out to be a personality disorder of sorts, and after her lawyer presented the testing, and the alternate options, the judge decided that she would attend Hawthorne.
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Now it's time to find out about the player! What are we to call you?[/color][/font][/b]
ruby
And how long have you been on this planet?[/color][/font][/b]
eighteen.
So how long have you been trapped in the wonderful world of roleplay?[/color][/font][/b]
six years.
Any other creations of yours wandering this site?[/color][/font][/b]
juliet callaghan and hannah cohen.
And how did you find us?[/color][/font][/b]
i was hurr before
Is there anything else we should know?[/color][/font][/b]
blah
And finally, the phrase that pays![/color][/font][/b]
dunn steal my cookiemonster, foo'!

check jules.

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