Mahgaden, Olivia

The birth of the girl Olivia Mahgaden was not a welcome one for her parents. They loved her, of course, but it was an unexpected accident. Her parents were already struggling as it was to pay the bills and with an infant needing its own expenses such as diapers, bottles, a crib, and more; The two Mahgadens would have their hands full raising their newly born daughter. And oh was she a handful. Crying all night, for seemingly no reason, the two parents were up to their wits end trying to keep the ever hungry baby pleased. Sometimes, in the middle of the night when the mother was exhausted and barely able to keep herself standing to feed the parasite, she thought to herself maybe the baby did it on purpose. Just to keep them awake.

Life growing up in the ghettos of Slateport was horrible for the young diva, Olivia. The clothes she wore were cheap, itchy, and more often than not, dirty. At school, the demons other children would make fun of her ragtag appearance and often pulled at the oversized pants she wore to make her trip. It was enough to make the girl cry and beg to her dirt poor parents that she needed better clothing. Eager to please their daughter, and to make the other parents at the school seem them as equals, they upgraded her wardrobe. Her parents were barely able to keep up with the young girls spending habits, really how much could a ten year old spend?, and so she had to take to other incomes. Not her own, of course. Olivia went to all of her teachers telling them varying degrees of the same thing, like, "Mommy drinks too much and can't help it that Daddy gets mad and sometimes he gets mad and hits her..." Oh how the money came rolling in. As was her request, the adults did mention anything to her parents or the authorities and only paid her the precious money she wanted in cash.

High school was a whole different story for the manipulating teen. It soon became apparent to Olivia that her particular skill set of manipulation and lying was perfect for the high school hierarchy. The only thing she lacked was the beauty some of the other girls possessed. The cheer squad, when she auditioned, laughed at her and quite literally told her off. It was a horrible experience that reminded her of her days in grade school, causing her to cry at the try out, further ruining her reputation and any chance she had at becoming popular. Olivia would have her revenge on those girls one day, that much she knew. With her high school career more or less non existent, Olivia took to updating her fashion sense even more, wearing the most expensive items and the latest designer wear. Whether the cheerleaders or other popular wanted to admit it or not, that girl had an excellent sense of fashion. They weren't the only ones to notice, though, because as soon as Olivia graduated high school a small time modeling agency picked her up. Not for her face, there were far prettier ones, or her body, she was considered fat in their social circles; but for her sense of fashion that the other girls just didn't have. The average model needed someone to think for her in any situation and that included fashion. Olivia, on the other hand, was different and it was something the agency liked.

Her life as a model was short lived for a few reasons, the most important seeing a stray Aqua flyer. Olivia had been in Sootopolis working at a shoot when she passed by a street lamp with a small flyer attached to it. Team Aqua, huh. Of course the brunette had heard of them, if only whispers. There were a few hours to kill before she had her shoots, so why not? What she saw, well, it was mind blowing in a way. The event had clearly been funded by the Team, and from what Olivia could tell, they had bank. As she listened to the pathetic speech, she couldn't help but fantasize about how the resources could be used better. Her judgemental eyes passed over the few grunts at the event and the realization came over her then. She, Olivia, could do so much better with this team in her hand. She quit her job as a model and went back to her hometown of Slateport with one mission in mind, to join Team Aqua. Imagine her surprise, and utter humiliation, when she was told she jut didn't have "the look". Fury boiled inside the now jobless brunette, but being her usual self, offered the grunt at the door a smirk before turning on her heels. She had a plan. Using some of the connections she had made as a model, and some left over money, Olivia got around to preparing an extravagant fashion show to be hosted, and a few select people in Aqua were given invitations, including the one who had rejected her. Once they arrived, they watched the fashion show as usual, and towards the end, were given something that would have the saltiest of sailors gasping at. Coming onto the catwalk, Olivie strutted her stuff in the colors of Aqua. Donning an aquamarine cocktail dress, with silver stilettos, she was followed by an entourage of models in the same Aqua colors: Blue, teal, aquamarine; it was all in the wardrobe consisted of. Doing a quick turn and dead drop, she was eye to with the head of the local recruitment center, and asked one question, the same smirk from earlier on her face, "So I don't have the look?"

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