Welcome to Gaia! ::

I am Annalisa Botticelli

I have 903 years (9 centuries and 3 years)

I am a Guardian Angel

I am peaceful, loud, loving, gentle, interesting, intelligent, and very hard to persuade.

I like to play music (harp, piano, violin, acoustic guitar), I like to explore, party, read, play games, do fun activities, listen to music and relax, and sneak up on people.

I dislike being unable to do something on my own, being called weak, fighting (On occasion), dancing (Cause I do not know how), being underestimated, and shopping.

I was born 9 centuries and 3 years ago from a mortal woman and an angel man. At the age of 2 my father left to go back to Heaven his job as guardian for my mother was finished, for she was gone. It must have hurt him to leave his only child alone in the world at 2 years old. Especially when it was an age of war in England. God had sent me an angel to protect me, and this woman brought me to fair Verona, Italy where I grew up in her care. She was the best woman in my entire life. She nurtured me back to health when I was sick, which was often, and she treated me like her own child. When I turned 10 I learned she was my father's sister. That's why I can resemble her. We had the same blonde locks and shiny green eyes. They then also revealed to me they were angels and at 13 I will get my wings! I was so excited, but I had to pass a few things before I got them. Life was beautiful while I grew up in Italy and with my father and Aunt. But that all changed when I was 16. At 16 I fell in love. At 16 I lost my maidenhead. At 16 I found out my lover was a fallen angel, and could never see me again if he valued his life. It broke my heart to see him leave, but I was happy that he left me something. In 9 months I will be able to hold it in my arms.

Yes, at 17 I gave birth to a healthy baby girl. But her wings were gray when she grew up. As for I at 21 I stopped aging. And at 21 was child was taken away. Her wings turned black just like her father, her hair was dark just like her father, she looked nothing like me, except for her pretty green eyes. I was heartbroken once more to see her leave, because she was the only memoir I had of my love. Now they're both gone.

Life goes on, and I live longer. For 9 centuries I have lived and suffered. I have lusted and laid, but never loved again. Waiting for the time my loves would come back or a new one would show.

It is 2013 and it is time for me to return to my home at last.