Likes: expensive things, partying, having fun, spending time with her mom, hanging out with friends, singing, dancing, reading, sketching
Dislikes: lairs, cheaters, bullying, discrimination, her dad, the other people at Camp Halfblood, being away from home, abandonment
Crush: depending
Backstory: Madelaine is one of Ares's daughters. She was born in New York City to a socialite mother and lived a very lavish life. She went to the best private schools and had personal attendants to take care of her. She would spend her days going shopping with friends or relaxing with her mom. That changed when her powers started to show that was when the truth was released. After that Madelaine was sent to the camp to live with all the other demigod children. When she arrived she wasn't happy about being her "siblings" and living in a cabin. The other Ares kids tried to get used to their new sister but Madelaine didn't bother to form any relationship with them and kept to herself. This caused her to be alone at camp. She didn't know that her father was watching over her or that he had been almost her entire life
Pets: a cat named Iris
Theme Song:
Wicked Witch Of The Westside by Ellise
[ Lyrics ]
Got one foot in the dirt Buried deep but you ignore it With one hand in that purse Where she keeps the pills you snorted And then she'll cast her spells all in stripes Watch her melt before your eyes Can't crush a curse When you're with the wicked witch of the westside
Put up your pistol to her tongue Trigger finger fun Licking the dust from off her thumb Make your mouth go numb
But she's so pretty, oh what a pity You say you miss me now
'Cause you don't like the way you made your bed And I won't fall in it again Any moment you could turn to ash and baby you're Already half way there
Got one foot in the dirt Buried deep but you ignore it With one hand in that purse Where she keeps the pills you snorted And then she'll cast her spells all in stripes Watch her melt before your eyes Can't crush a curse When you're with the wicked witch of the westside
I'm not gonna spread my legs in your coffin Let her hold your bloody tissues for you while you coughing Blow a kissy 'cause you're gone and forgotten Tell me how it's holding up, you're six feet at the bottom
And she's so crazy cute, but she ain't me Not gonna save you now
'Cause you don't like the way you made your bed And I won't fall in it again Any moment you could turn to ash and baby you're Already half way there
Got one foot in the dirt Buried deep but you ignore it With one hand in that purse Where she keeps the pills you snorted And then she'll cast her spells all in stripes Watch her melt before your eyes Can't crush a curse When you're with the wicked witch of the westside
