Friends: her bandmates Acantha, Desdemona and Vervain
Likes: singing, dancing, dark colors, animals, reading, witchcraft, alternative/hard rock music, traveling, playing guitar, her bandmates, writing songs, spending time with her mom and sister, being different, horror movies
Dislikes: bright colors, people trying to control her, hypocrisy, discrimination, bullying, liars, cheaters, manipulation, losing anyone she cares about, being away from her family for a long time, not being able to help
Crush: your oc
Backstory: Madelaine grew up in a small town with her mother and younger sister. her family was very different from others. They wore dark clothing and embraced the more darker side of things. As a child Madelaine enjoyed listening to alternative music and watching horror movies. She was never bothered by them like most people were and thought they were cool. Kids in the neighborhood often mocked Madelaine for her interests and called her a freak but Madelaine didn't let that bother her. When she got older she got very interested in music and started playing the guitar. That was when she realized she wanted to become a singer. Madelaine soon started a band and brought some her friends onboard. They started small booking shows around their hometown until one day a talent agent spotted them. The agent offered them a contract and after much discussion they signed it and their career took off. They started performing in front of larger crowds and became one of the greatest groups in the world.
Pets: a bat named Kieran
Theme Song:
Good Guy by Against The Current
[ Lyrics ]
I'm feeling like I've had it, I'm so sick Of playing in your fantasy You always got the best me, I waited I hate it You've got me feeling so weak
Wish I could act the way you do I break the good you got for something new But when you got something to lose You play it cool
First off - it's funny that you call us friends After all the times when
I've seen your lows, and seen your highs So drop the good guy Don't make me, don't make me, don't make me laugh Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that I'm driving home with dewy eyes For the last time I used to hate you now I think you're sad Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that
Don't know why I let you Hold me down If you wanted an enemy You found a war in bed with me I'm lethal And too proud Won't quit till I've cut you down You never said you're sorry But that's alright You wanna change the story One more time
I've seen your lows, and seen your highs So drop the good guy Don't make me, don't make me, don't make me laugh Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that I'm driving home with dewy eyes For the last time I used to hate you now I think you're sad Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that
How to love like that, I think you're so sad Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that
I've seen your lows, and seen your highs I can't believe that I felt for it bad Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that
I've seen your lows, and seen your highs So drop the good guy Don't make me, don't make me, don't make me laugh Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that I'm driving home with dewy eyes For the last time I used to hate you now I think you're sad Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that
Fuck whoever taught you how to love like that
I've seen your lows, and seen your highs So drop the good guy
