[color=pink][big]Vanessa[/big][/color]
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There's really no two ways around describing Vanessa; she's rich, and she didn't work a day in her life for it. Momma Clarke was a doctor, and daddy Clarke is a stock broker. Private schooling, pampering, and perfection just about perfectly describes the blonde girl's life; her clothes are expensive, her tastes are rich and her friends are only the best money can buy. The girl doesn't really seem to have any conception of how lucky she is, or perhaps she doesn't pay any attention to it; thankfully, she has a natural knack for selling clothes.

She's even so bored that she's actually starting trying some honest-to-goodness work, just for the fun of it. She owns (well, her parents own) a lingerie store in the heart of the city, and as fate would have it, she's actually running it decently. It's not a breakaway success, but it turns a tidy little profit and keeps her happy. She doesn't seem entirely aware of why she does well, but she just keeps selling with a warm smile and a distinct lack of worrying. That's at least one of her endearing traits; she's always got the slightest sense of obliviousness, of not quite paying attention, or thinking through what's in front of her. To be fair, though, she doesn't seem to be running out of luck any time soon.

Her genes are just as lucky, too. The blonde's hair is naturally fluffy, her blue eyes seem to shine, and she has just the cutest little dimples. Her body curves well, with thick hips and a plump, soft chest, and she seems to stay this way no matter what she eats. Her arms are soft, but her thighs are nice and firm; exactly what you'd expect from someone who does a little more cardio and a little less weight training. Her hips even have plenty of natural sway, that soft butt of hers bouncing with every step. The most important skill she's learnt in life is to wear nice, tight jeans to show off that toosh, and a thick sweater to exaggerate her chest.