Post by JULIETTE AIME on Nov 14, 2011 20:16:14 GMT -5
the face behind the mask ,
i, Valerie agree that i have read the rules and the plot of this site. i have been roleplaying for 3-5 months (LOL) and especially love roleplaying any kind of rping. i joined this site because it looks fun and awesome. other characters i have here are .
making it short and sweet ,
Hello, my name is Juliette Aime and I am 13 years old. I currently go to Hogwarts and am in my 3rd year. When I was first year, I got sorted into Gryffindor. some people like to call me Jullie, but I honestly hate it when anyone calls me Iette. My birthday is on October 17, 1985 and my favourite time of the year is Christmas or the summer.
once upon a time ,
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Elisabett Aime, 34, Ministry of Regulation and control of magical creatures
Charles Aime, 38, Ministry of International Magical Cooperation
Penelope Aime, 17, Hogwarts; Ravenclaw
history;
Juliette was born in England. Both of her parents born in France. She is the youngest daughter of the Aimes. Her sister, Penelope was the oldest and the snobbiest. She was born in 1985, and on the Wizardring World War II, she and her sister moved to France for safety. Some of the females in her family are veelas. Her sister Penelope is, and Juiliette was jealous of it. Pureblood and somewhat ashamed of it, as her parents once worshiped the Dark Lord. At the age of 11, Penelope, her older sister was known to be one of the smartest kids at school and Juliette wanted to be just like her. As she put on the Sorting Hat, she told the hat continuously to be with her sister. The Hat disagreed and told her that she has the potential bravery that a Gryffindor can have. Her sister was ashamed of having her in Gryffindor and she had loathed her sister since.
Her sister was always on the spotlight which was the most annoying part of her life. She embarrassed Juliette multiple times and sometimes gave her hard times. She kept quiet until her friends spoke up, saying that she should stand up for herself. She was always like this at home. Penelope, being the oldest, of course she was the star. Juliette gets nothing most of the time. She knew she was the weakest spot of the family, which she agreed on. Once, while walking to her class, she spotted her sister and came up to her. Penelope thought this was another chance for her to embarrass her sister. From that day on, she despised Penelope and have been waiting a chance for her revenge. On the Battle of Hogwarts/Wizarding World War II, Juliette escaped from her parents' hometown and flied back to England to help defeat Voldemort.
all that matters is the present ,
[/i][/size][/font]personality;
Juliette is a very cheerful person, but sometimes over thinks of negative things. She is very random and different from mostly all of the girls you know. She knows how to behave but sometimes loses control and becomes hyper. She doesn't like to pretend someone she's not, not like her sister Penelope. She likes to be herself. She expresses her feelings by the way she dresses or writes or even act. Sensitive and sometimes gets easily upsets. But when she gets teased of something. She playfully goes with the flow. Very friendly and understanding. Not afraid to stand up for herself or say anything that's right.
likes;
+ Music
+ Art. Even though she can't draw
+ Her hair. She likes to take care of her hair.
+ Sweets
+ Fashion; clothes, shoes, accessories
dislikes;
- Height.
- Spiders
- Judgmental people
- Fighting: Wars for example
- People that pretend someone they're not
down to the crunch ,
[/i][/size][/font]Juliette walked slowly around the damaged buildings of Hogwarts. She walked past families and friends grieving for their lost loved ones. Tears trickling down her cheeks as she saw the Weasley family crowded around the body of one of their son and brother. Someone bumped into her. She looked up and saw her mother looking at her. "Mum?" I asked? It took almost forever to listen to her mother's shouting. "Leaving your sister all alone!!!" she said. People around them started to look at Juliette's direction. "She's old enough to take her of herself." she said quietly. She was quite calm, since she got used to it. "YOU COULD HAVE DIED!" Her voice filling the whole Great Hall. Juliette looked down at her feet. Another person coming towards them. She looked up and saw her father. He and her mother started talking to each other. Her parent's distracted, she walked out of the Great Hall and ran outside.
She looked around and saw all types of witches and wizards lying down on the ground. Injured, dead or just resting, never got the energy to stand up. She saw a teenage looking girl with flaming red hair trying to help one kid up. She took one step backwards and felt some force walking beside her. She looked in that direction and saw nothing. She turned back and walked to the Great Hall. Everyone else must be feeling better. Some of them were talking happily to the others. She smiled and walked up to her parents who were still talking to each other. Her mother stopped and furiously looked at her, one hand on her hip and one foot tapping on the ground. "Je suis désolé, Mum" she said. She tried her best to speak French. She looked up to her mother, eyes stinging with tears. Juliette hugged her mother tight and stayed with her parents for the rest of the war. And for the first time in her life, hoped that her sister, Penelope was fine.
