Disclaimer: i don't own any of the original FATF characters.
N/A- This is my first fanfic, enjoy!
Name: Vanessa Rodregez
Age: 19
Height: 5'6
Tatoos: one faerie on her right ankle
piercings: three in each ear, bellybutton
Hair: brown with red chunks in it
eyes: deep brown
Relation to the team: Jesse ex-step-sister, she hasn't seen Jesse for six
years. They are still very close, and consider each other family.
Other: Was schooling in Scotland, is hispanic, pretty strong, dosen't know
what to major in, loves to party, and loves to drive.
************VANESSA (pov)**************
I'm so glad, i'm finally going to see Jesse. I sighed. I hadn't seen
him in six years, we still talked. I was finally able to come visit in from
Scotland. Since I had lived there so long, I had developed some of an accent,
which collided with my original one. Making me sound kind of funny.
I pulled into a garage alleyway.
"This is it." I mumbled, trying to hold back my excitement.
I walked into what seemed to be the office, and rang the bell.
"Yes?" A young girl, nineteen, twenty years old asked.
"Yeah, may I see Jesse Santos?" I asked.
"Uh, yeah," The girl went out a door, and five minutes later came back in
with Jesse.
"Jesse!" I ran up to give him a hug.
"Nessa!" Jesse hugged me greatly.
I glanced back to the corner at the girl. She was standing there with
a confused look on her face.
"Oh, sorry. Mia this is my sister, Vanessa Rodreqez. Vanessa, this is Mia
Toretto." Jesse introduced after the hug was over.
"Hey," Mia smiled. "Jesse you told us you had no sisters."
"Well, ex-step-sister. I guess I spaced telling you guys she was coming." Jesse
grabbed my hand, and led me into the garage.
"Hey Hey! Who you got there dawg?" A guy with a yellow beanie on asked.
"This is my sister, Vanessa," Jesse introduced. "Nessa, this is Leon, Vince,
and Dominic."
"Hi," I looked at all of them. There was one inparticular standing by a black
honda civic, with a black wifebeater on, and was built to the max that by
first look I didn't particulary like. He looked pig-headed,
"So you guys lookin for a new mechanic?"
"I hope you're not talking about you. I bet you know jack." Dominic walked over to me.
"Big boy, I know a lot more then you think." I really didn't like him.
"She knows a lot Dom." Jesse stood inbetween us. Giving me space to glare.
"Hahaha. Watch yourself." Dom walked away.
I looked at Jesse, who took me into another office, clouded by smoke.
"I don't like him." I refered to Dom.
"Once you get used to him, you'll learn to like him." Jesse took a drag of
a cigarette.
I just nodded.
********LATER THAT NIGHT**********
"Who's up for a Corona?" Jesse asked me.
"Corona? You guys carry wine coolers? Or Zimas?" I asked.
"The only kind of beer allowed in this house, is Corona's." Jesse explained.
"Alright then." I smiled.
"So, Nessa where you from?" Leon asked.
"Well, I was schooling in Scotland, but originally, Coulmbia." I explained.
"How come, ya'll are related?" Vince pointed.
"Well, my mama, met his Pa. They married, then they divorced. During the time
they were married, me and Jesse got really close." I told them.
"Sexually? Jesse, dawg." Leon started.
"No, man. As in friends!" Jesse hit Leon over the head.
I took a sip of my Corona, and looked up just in time to see Dom walk
in.
I groaned.
"You can handle beer too! Jesse you're sister is the best." Dom said sarcasticlly.
"I bet I can handle more then you, big-boy." I cocked.
"You like to bet a lot, my dear. You from Vegas? I won't put you through the pain
of losing." Dom sat down.
"I'm from Coulmbia." I couldn't come up with any better comeback.
N/A- Please review!!
N/A- This is my first fanfic, enjoy!
Name: Vanessa Rodregez
Age: 19
Height: 5'6
Tatoos: one faerie on her right ankle
piercings: three in each ear, bellybutton
Hair: brown with red chunks in it
eyes: deep brown
Relation to the team: Jesse ex-step-sister, she hasn't seen Jesse for six
years. They are still very close, and consider each other family.
Other: Was schooling in Scotland, is hispanic, pretty strong, dosen't know
what to major in, loves to party, and loves to drive.
************VANESSA (pov)**************
I'm so glad, i'm finally going to see Jesse. I sighed. I hadn't seen
him in six years, we still talked. I was finally able to come visit in from
Scotland. Since I had lived there so long, I had developed some of an accent,
which collided with my original one. Making me sound kind of funny.
I pulled into a garage alleyway.
"This is it." I mumbled, trying to hold back my excitement.
I walked into what seemed to be the office, and rang the bell.
"Yes?" A young girl, nineteen, twenty years old asked.
"Yeah, may I see Jesse Santos?" I asked.
"Uh, yeah," The girl went out a door, and five minutes later came back in
with Jesse.
"Jesse!" I ran up to give him a hug.
"Nessa!" Jesse hugged me greatly.
I glanced back to the corner at the girl. She was standing there with
a confused look on her face.
"Oh, sorry. Mia this is my sister, Vanessa Rodreqez. Vanessa, this is Mia
Toretto." Jesse introduced after the hug was over.
"Hey," Mia smiled. "Jesse you told us you had no sisters."
"Well, ex-step-sister. I guess I spaced telling you guys she was coming." Jesse
grabbed my hand, and led me into the garage.
"Hey Hey! Who you got there dawg?" A guy with a yellow beanie on asked.
"This is my sister, Vanessa," Jesse introduced. "Nessa, this is Leon, Vince,
and Dominic."
"Hi," I looked at all of them. There was one inparticular standing by a black
honda civic, with a black wifebeater on, and was built to the max that by
first look I didn't particulary like. He looked pig-headed,
"So you guys lookin for a new mechanic?"
"I hope you're not talking about you. I bet you know jack." Dominic walked over to me.
"Big boy, I know a lot more then you think." I really didn't like him.
"She knows a lot Dom." Jesse stood inbetween us. Giving me space to glare.
"Hahaha. Watch yourself." Dom walked away.
I looked at Jesse, who took me into another office, clouded by smoke.
"I don't like him." I refered to Dom.
"Once you get used to him, you'll learn to like him." Jesse took a drag of
a cigarette.
I just nodded.
********LATER THAT NIGHT**********
"Who's up for a Corona?" Jesse asked me.
"Corona? You guys carry wine coolers? Or Zimas?" I asked.
"The only kind of beer allowed in this house, is Corona's." Jesse explained.
"Alright then." I smiled.
"So, Nessa where you from?" Leon asked.
"Well, I was schooling in Scotland, but originally, Coulmbia." I explained.
"How come, ya'll are related?" Vince pointed.
"Well, my mama, met his Pa. They married, then they divorced. During the time
they were married, me and Jesse got really close." I told them.
"Sexually? Jesse, dawg." Leon started.
"No, man. As in friends!" Jesse hit Leon over the head.
I took a sip of my Corona, and looked up just in time to see Dom walk
in.
I groaned.
"You can handle beer too! Jesse you're sister is the best." Dom said sarcasticlly.
"I bet I can handle more then you, big-boy." I cocked.
"You like to bet a lot, my dear. You from Vegas? I won't put you through the pain
of losing." Dom sat down.
"I'm from Coulmbia." I couldn't come up with any better comeback.
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