Post by `juliette desrosiers* on Jun 30, 2009 21:36:40 GMT
JULiETTE MAXiNE FiFi DESROSiERS !
BASiCS !
full name; juliette maxine fifi desrosiers.
nicknames; juley, jules, let, lettie, jule, giga-joule, jay, jj, gem, maxine, maxxie, ine, fifi, fi, fif, desie, rossy, frenchie, ice-hockey chick, brad's girlfriend, sweetie, schweetie, sheep, messy pup, kitty, roar, hyper girl, skater girl, mad hatter, candian girl, eh, aboot, moose, punkie, pinkie, pretty in punk, pinkie punk, the one who runs a lot, verious pet names from brad and jack.
gender; female.
age; nineteen.
birthday; sixteenth of april.
birthplace; toronto, canada.
sexuality; heterosexual.
grade; junior.
sport; ice-hockey.
APPERANCE !
i've been told i look a bit like; avril lavigne.
let me explain;juliette is a very pretty young girl. she has long blonde straight hair that passes her shoulders with one large pink streak. this is to brighten her pasty long thin face. she has a defined square jaw. she has amazing blue eyes with long lashes that would stop almost any man in his tracks. she frames those eyes perfectly with heavy black eyeliner and occasionally some coloured eyeshadow when she can find someone to do it for her. her perfectly straight nose sits profoundly in the centre of her face. she has perfectly formed naturally pink lips, apart from a small diagonal scar in the centre on her top lip. she is quiet skinny, some would say too skinny. if she lifts her shirt, you can see her ribs, not too distinctly, but they're visible alright. although not a lot of meat is present, she does have a little bit of muscle, her calves and biceps are developed and she is ready to beat anyone up who challenges her in a race. her weight of just one hundred and ten pounds may boost people's opinion of an eating disorder and she stands at around five foot and two inches. she may be small for a hockey player, but don't let that fool you, she is just as tough, just as fast and just as good as any other player you put her up against. she has a tattoo on her right wrist of a treble clef. she dresses punk, well, that's what she calls it. she usually wears some kind of skinny fit band t-shirt or a skinny fit t-shirt with a smart comment. she is either wearing skinny jeans, three-quarter length skate pants or she is wearing a skirt, be it full-length, knee-length or a mini-skirt. if her legs are on show, she'll be wearing her fishnet tights or just some knee-length tube socks or stripy socks. No matter where she goes, she will also be wearing her converse, it's the once thing she will never be seen with out, unless they're wet, then she'll wear dr. marten boots, slip on Vans or skate shoes of some description. the only times she's not seen in her cute little outfits is when she is on the ice, or just come off of it, then she'll be wearing the hockey jersey that supports her team, the toronto maple leafs and her lovely tatty black and blue hockey skates.
CHARACTERiSTiCS !
loves; • romance • poetry • guitar • piano • singing • dancing • friends • fun • dogs • nights in • nights out • butterflies • sunsets • halloween • rock music • arena rock • glam metal • ska/new punk • some heavy/thrash metal • rain • moon • stars • french • crows • saftey • snow • scooby doo • duck dodgers • lollipops • rainbows • classic cars • pizza • polka dots • stripes • hearts • drawing • sketching • crayons • spray paint • skateboarding • ice-hockey • soccer • surfing • cherries • coke with cherry • nikons • comic books • action figures • drawing • batman • star wars • pushing daises • heroes • jack daniels, the drink • miller lite • oreos • cheese pizza • shakespeare •
hates; • hip-hop • drum and bass • heat • losing things • over-exposed film • hospitals • mean people • bullies • idiots • warm beer • missing home • writer's block • drugs • alcohol abusers, not as in beating up your beer • harry potter • raspberries • bad literature • boring people • plain clothes • messy people • mispronounced french • cheesy pop • animal abusers • poachers • meat • broken skateboards • out of tune pianos • broken strings on a guitar • karaoke •
strengths; • ice-hockey • physical • music • painting • photgraphy • skateboarding • confidence • helping others •
weaknesses; • her friends • her family • her acoustic guitar • emotions • romance • chocolate • dyslexia • ocd • tickle spot •
fears; • losing her friends • losing her family • being expelled • dying alone • clowns • breaking bones and not recovering •
goals; • graduate • become a professional ice hockey player • find mr. right • make a band • get some of her art seen •
interesting facts; • juliette writes left handed but plays right handed guitar • juliette owns a cadilac convertible but let's frederick pretend it's his • juliette has a portfolio of photography and most of it is of jack and skylines • juliette spends a lot of time on the beach • juliette gives most of her sketches and drawing to jack • juliette has slight ocd • juliette is slightly accident prone • juliette has occasional asthma attacks brought on by anxiety • although she is loaded and set for life, she works as a clerk in a video rental store, a music store, hmv and a bartender in neon lights •
secrets; • juliette fancies jack • juliette's mother died in a car crash • juliette's step-mother is sherrie star • juliette is home sick • juliette killed a butterfly when she was six years old • juliette owns a cadilac convertable • juliette almost lost her virginity to sherrie's guitarist • juliette suffers from mild dyslexia •
quirks; • humming • chewing pens • twirls hair • if she's drinking out of a bottle, when she screws the lid back on, she puts the bottle upside down on the table • carries drumsticks around and plays her legs on them • uses her fingers as a guitar fret board • singing • creeping up on people • before going on the ice, she has to put on her trousers, her pads, her jersey, her right and then left ice skate, her helmet and then her right and then left glove, pick up her stick and as she is walking to the ice has to tap the changing room door with her right hand and then tap her stick on the floor three times in the walk way onto the ice and then tap the door to the ice rink with her hockey stick and then skate on to the ice, putting her right foot on the ice first •
personality;juliette is a bright bouncy girl. she is a sweet and caring towards most people. she looks after everyone she meets. the only time she will ever show her evil side, is when someone is horrible to her. she will express her feelings and may even end up playing pranks or even hurting them physically or emotionally. she is never malicious to those who don't deserve it and sometimes even when they do deserve it she'll think about it for a while. she doesn't really like to upset people but she will if she has to.
juliette seems to always be day dreaming. she has her head full of dreams of running away and being swept off her feet. she seems to live in a fantasy world, but anyone is welcome to join her. she just stares in to space and lets her mind drift to whatever place she wants to go that day. the only reason she escapes to this fantasy world is because she hates the one around her where everyone is ruled by money and possessions. she believes that everyone should just live and love and enjoy themselves because you never know what's going to happen tomorrow, and if it does happen, she wants to be the one who dies with a smile on her face.
juliette's crazy attitude can sometimes be slightly over whelming. she can be extremely bouncy and bright, cracking jokes and having a laugh. she laughs for the sake of laughing sometimes and hopes that someone joins in. this is mainly because she knows that whatever she does, someone will have an opinion and she doesn't care about people's opinions, just as long as she can be happy. being happy is something easy for her because she is entertained by the simplest of things and always acts on impulse. this seems really childish, but she hasn't really grown up because she doesn't want to. sometimes her self-confidence can be seen as arrogance, but she doesn't care as longs as she can jump around, waving her hands in the air.
like any other girl, juliette craves romance. when i say romance i mean flowers at random times, big hugs, nights in watching movies and the like. she doesn't care for fancy things as long as she can be with the one she loves. she is a big sap when it comes to that kind of thing and is always the one who people can use the sympathy card on. it's not really her fault it's just the fact she was always stuck in front of a disney movie and hoped the world would be like that all the time.
juliette is sometimes quiet and withdrawn, but this is only when she wants to be alone. these times are usually when she is reflecting on life, thinking of her mother, and maybe she's just trying to write a new song. when in this mood it is probably best just to leave her be otherwise you might make her cry and then she might not talk to you for like a week. she is extremely creative. when alone, she will sit there and just create a new guitar riff or lyrics or a piano tune. she will sit in her bedroom, tree house, living room, in fact any where and just jam on her own. sometimes she forgets to write it down and will just forget it the next day.
juliette's not only creative when it comes to music and lyrics, but also art. she can draw, paint, take photos and pretty much anything else. she loves to just sit in a corner and spend her time doodling and sketching. some of her drawings end up showing her emotions but most of them are just strange little doodles that she'll expand on them when there's no homework to be finished. she just loves to draw and be purely creative. she has to do things with her hands to be more satisfying. she doesn't just do things with paints and pencils but grass and spray paint. she is very inventive and creative when it comes to that kind of art.
juliette is a nerd in most ways. she is a complete comic book freak and will spend days on end reading about her favourite heroes and even creating her own. if she's not reading her comic books, she treating them with the upmost care. she's also a nerd in the way that she love sci-fi movies and has watched star wars way too many times, so many so she could recite the whole movie if you asked her to. there also won't be a time a time when you see her that she's reading a comic book or just a book from her favourite writers. she adores reading and has read her books way too many times that she sometimes even quotes them.
juliette, of course, is a sport freak. she is always playing some kind of sport, but surprisingly she isn't really that competitive. she isn't too fussed if she wins or loses things, she just wants to make sure that she, along with everyone else has fun. this is mainly because of her very tender and caring side. she always has to make sure everyone is okay and is one of those people who hands out hugs and advice to cheer everyone up. if she's in a room and someone is down, she'll feel it and become down herself and she hates that feeling. she always has to be happy otherwise she just won't feel right. she hates people seeing her upset so she'll always disappear if she is down and that is the time when you need to leave her alone.
juliette can be quite emotional. she can get worked up over one little thing. if something annoying happens, she has been known to not let it drop until the problem has been sorted. she's also an avid worrier and one for shouting matches with people if they annoy her. her tendency to get over worked has lead to quiet breakdowns and the occasional anxiety attack which doesn't help when she suffers from asthma. although she does get worked up and overly-emotional, she will never let anyone see her like it, she'll always make sure she is locked up away from civilisation and then breakdown and cry.
juliette is very nature orientated. spending her days outside as a child meant that she just wanted to sit near a tree and sketch a bird. she doesn't really understand the material objects that people have and has a strong dislike for money. she has suffered the insults from ignorant rich people and she has seen that money rules the world in the example of her cancer treatment. her dislike for money increases her tendacy to find entertainment in nothing and also to not need money to have fun, heck, she's her happiest when she's climbing a tree.
juliette is quite philosophical in way. she has a lot of time thinking over everything when's she's sitting around in rst video. she pretty much has nothing to do in the store so she sits around and thinks about her own problems and every one else's. she likes to sum things up with a simple line, something understanable and something that they can remember when they return to that sad place. her words are like little words of wizdom that people love to listen to sometimes quote from her.
juliette is a very modest little thing. call her good at anything and she'll blush and tell you to shut up because she isn't. a lot of the things she does, she doesn't get credit for because she doesn't really care half the time. she likes to be uncredited for her music and artwork because she doesn't think it's very good and that way people won't come up to her and tell her it's rubbish. when she hears people talking about how goods her work is, she won't pipe up and say it is hers, she'll just shrug and nod.
juliette has very strong opinions and won't let anyone tell her otherwise. if she has an opinion, you will know about it. she doesn't mind debating over it and maybe she will be swayed slightly, but if you tell her she's wrong, she will because very defensive of her beliefs and shoot you down where you stand. this is mainly because of her stubborn behaviour, she hates to be told what to believe or what to be do, even if it's something she should do. the only people she will let her advise her doing things are her really close friends.
juliette is also an extremely polite girl. if she doesn't know you and has only just met you, her manners will be there and she will completely respect you, she so polite, she tries her hardest not to swear, replacing swear words with words like eff and crud. although she's a bit of a party girl and doesn't really like being told what to do, she will respect her elders because that is the way she was raised by her mother. the only time she lacks manners is when she is with her friends and she just sits around and burps and desn't say pardon. when it comes to being with her friends, she turns into a complete man and that's the reason she tends to have more guy friends than girls.
BiOGRAPHY !
mother; maxine desrosiers; deceased
father; pierre desrosers; thirty six; unemployed.
siblings; n/a.
pets; name; spieces.
other family sherrie star; step-mother; thirty; australian rock star.
significant figures; frederick miller; best friend; nineteen; student. jack daniels; best friend; twenty; student. brad haartson; boyfriend; twenty; student.
history;juliette fifi desrosiers was born to pierre and maxine desrosiers on the 16th of april in the tiny town in toronto. for the first three years of her life, she was a happy child. her parents bought her everything she ever wanted, they spoiled her rotten. she had already befriended the whole town because of the small population. she enjoyed the first three years of her life, even though she would never remember it. but in those first three years of her life, she was already walking and talking (french that is) and starting to learn how to write. she was quite advanced and it was clear to her mother she would be something great like a lawyer.
things took a turn for the worse, her mother and father started to argue too much. the arguments would escalate so much, juliette would hide under her bed until they left her alone. her father left her then just after her forth birthday party. when she saw him with his suitcase in hand she just held on to his leg and tried to stop him leave. he picked her up and hugged her for the last time and then placed her down on the carpet and she stayed there, watching him leave. she spent the next few months of her life, waiting for him to come back, hoping that he would. she would watch the windows or stand by the door for hours on end, hoping, just wishing he would be back.
as the years passed juliette and her mother drifted from being close to being far apart, they couldn't seem to keep a stable relationship. her mother seemed to be pushing her in a direction she didn't want to go in. while her friends were outside playing soccer and hockey, she was forced to stay inside and study (learning english as her second language). her mother didn't want to see the only thing she had left in the world to run away and ruin her life. she didn't want her daughter to become her. she stopped her from enjoying her time, but when she did get outside, she would play sports all the time, loving every minute of it. these times didn't make her hate her mother, she just didn't want to spend that much time with her anymore.
it was at juliette's eleventh birthday that her father came back to her. he was just standing in the door way and she couldn't hate him right now. she just launched herself at him and took him into a huge hug. she forgot all the winter nights he wasn't there to keep her warm and the summer days he wasn't there to have a picnic with. that day was probably one of the best days of her life. she had all her friends and her family were back together and everyone was enjoying themselves and eating cake, everyone loves cake!
that night, her mother and father went for a meal together to catch up on old times as if they were old friends that had lost each other. they left with a huge smile on their faces. it all changed when they got in to the car. pierre mentioned his new life in australia and maxine lost it. she thought that he had come back to apologise and they could get back to normal. then they started to argue about why he did actually leave. she lost concentration on the road they had a bad accident. juliette knew nothing of this until the police arrived at her home and told her the bad news. her mother had died and her father was in a critical state. how could a ten year old handle this? she couldn't. she broke down, clinging on to the police officer in tears. they took her to the hospital to say goodbye to her mother and to stay with her father. she slept beside him every night, waiting for him to wake up. he finally awoke and recovered fully.
once he was ready to go back home, he told juliette of the life he had in a small suburb in perth of australia. he said it was just like toronto, just sunnier and with less ice. she didn't really want to leave, but if she stayed, she would be put in a foster home and then with out her father. she agreed and moved out to perth with her father and his girlfriend. when she arrived, at first, she didn't really like this woman; sherrie. she was nice and all of that, but she wasn't juliette's mother so she didn't really want to know her. she changed her mind slightly when she started to listen to juliette, finding out what she wanted to do with her life and how she wanted to spend her time before she started up at school.
when they arrived at the home, juliette was in love with it. it was huge and on the inside, it was filled with lots of musical instruments. oh yes, her soon-to-be step - mother was that famous singer; sherrie star. now, living with a huge australian rock sensation meant that juliette would be picking up a guitar, playing pianos, singing her heart out, pounding on drums and doing anything else that sherrie would teach her. once they had lost natural light, sherrie would start teaching her songs, starting easy and of course helping her progress and soon enough she was teaching her to write master pieces about anything she needed to write about. this was a great out let for her sadness for her mother.
when it was light outside, she would take little trips around the small town she was living in. one day while out, she watched as a young lad fell off of his skateboard. she rushed to his side to ask him if he was okay and of course he brushed it off and smiled. he introduced himself as frederick miller and there, she met her new best friend. he was around a year younger than her and pretty different, but the two of them seemed to click. they would click even more when they found out they were next door neighbours. they spent almost every day and night together and she had the younger brother she never had. after she had introduced him to sherrie and her father, they instantly thought that he was going to be the one guy that she would start dating but they were mistaken quite largely.
her first year in high school was a very fun one. she spent most of her time bouncing down the halls and befriending everyone. everything to her was so innocent and amazing. people would talk to her just for her french accent and sometimes she would slip into a more canadian accent which everyone loved as well. she was quite popular and loved every minute of her time there. she was finding her way with music and sports the most, and of course she was doing well with everything else. the next year at school, she was joined by her best friend; frederick miller. the two of them would run around the school and get away with murder, really. everyone in the school adored the two of them, letting them get away with most things, even though they didn't cause trouble. she was doing very well in her studies and would continue to do so until the end of her high school career. she continued to excel at music and sports, being the first student to take part in every after school sport activity.
juliette graduated high school at seventeen and now had to make a big decision in her life; would she go to a musical school or a sporting school. she knew that music had a special place in her heart now, but sport had always been something that she loved and the fact that it was a scholarship made it that little bit more special for her. they had seen her playing ice-hockey and noticed that she was very good, even for her size. she chose the sporting scholarship at perth sporting academy, much to the dismay of sherrie and her father. she didn't really care because she was doing what she wanted and that's what made her father happy really.
in her first week at p.s.a. she had made a real impression on the coaches and befriended quite a few people. she befriended someone in her year and tutorial class and his name was jack daniels. she found that she actually had quite a lot in common with him. she started hanging out with him a lot more and they became really good friends. on one of the weekends she had invited him to her home for a meal and introduced him to frederick and the next thing she knew, everyone was best friends and she was glad. she could feel herself slowly falling for jack, but didn't think he liked her back so to save herself the rejection, she never asked him, just staying his best friend.
it was in her sophomore year when she befriended someone by the name of brad haartson. she was quite flattered by him as he always made her feel so special but she never fell in love with him. when he asked her out, she thought about how she would feel if someone said no to her. to save his emotions, she said yes and now she was dating him. she has never thought of him as a proper boyfriend, just someone to date while she waited for mr. right. she found it very strange that they started dating within a week of knowing each other but she guessed she should count herself lucky because of his high popularity and the fact he could have asked any girl he wanted.
when juliette hit the age of eighteen she was finally able to do something she has always wanted to do. she officially changed her name to juliette maxine fifi desrosiers to honour her mother. also a treat from sherrie was that she could get a tattoo of anything she wanted. as this was the day for defining herself, she decided that she would get something that defined her; something musical. she picked on something simple and musical, a treble clef. now she just had to decide somewhere to get it done where everyone would see it. after advice from jack, she decided on her right wrist. after it was done, she was so proud she had to show everyone.
now she's in her junior year of p.s.a and she isn't sure what's going on with her life. after a huge fight with brad she was left feeling a bit down in the dumps. she turned to jack and doesn't know how to feel any more. she still fancies jack a little bit and now he is kind of acting like he likes her back, but she doesn't really know how to react. she knows that this year is going to be quite hard on her, but she knows she'll get through it too.
ROLEPLAYER !
alias; dee
other characters; frederick miller&&valentino di canio
how did you find us?; i own chuuu.
how can we contact you?; pm, email, msn.
roleplay sample;
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``this is how we'll dance when they try to take us down,,Harley smiled down at her laptop and nodded. She had just made herself a new friend and was going to be meeting with them soon. If there was one thing Harley was bad at, that was thinking the worst of people. If someone was with her, they would have warned her against saving this stranger's number in her phone and actually meeting up with him. She was someone who would befriend anyone who spoke to her really because she just enjoyed being with people. She was very much of a people person, hence why the video store was such a good job for her, she just got to meet loads of new people and people who liked her choice in movies too sometimes.
Harley was almost ready to go out, she just had to find a bag for all her goodies and the fact she would probably buy something in the beach hut, she always did. On top of that, she needed a hoodie. She started to rumage around her stuff, her bedroom was completely messy today, clothes all over the floor and just a general mess. She shook her head lightly and then finally found something that would be extremely warm and that was her dearest comic book hoody. She put it on over the top of her Iron Man tshirt and smiled broadly as she caught sight of herself in the full length mirror across the room, she did look awesome with her poofy skirt today.
Harley shut down her laptop and placed it on her bedside table. She switched the mains power off and then scooped her mobile up in her hand. She skipped out of her bedroom and stopped as she reached the top of her stairs. She carefully took every step and held on to the rail lightly, she knew she would probably end up falling down half of them if she wasn't careful, so decided to be careful for once. She finally reached the bottom of her stairs and stepped into her living room. She grabbed that nice Han Solo bag and slipped her phone into it and then grabbed her purse in case she wanted something to eat and such.
Harley was finally ready to step out of the house after she had given her little cat and quick stroke and a grin. She grabbed her house keys and bounced out of her home, closing and locking the door behind her. She looked up at that home of hers and sighed every so lightly. She may have loved it here and never wanted to leave this house, but it was so big for her. There was only one of her and there will always only be one of her, unless she could finally get the courage to tell Randal how she felt and maybe it would be mutual and the two of them could move in and raise little Randal's and Harley's. That was a dream and she doubted it would ever happen.
Harley sighed as she walked down the road, heading towards the boardwalk, she could see her breath in the cold air. It wasn't actually that cold today, it was just slightly chilly. She was already warmed up and wouldn't need any other clothes to keep her warm for once. She smiled lightly as she could hear her footsteps on the pavement below. This place was amazing and she just never wanted to leave. She continued to skip her way down the road, and smiling at the people who passed her, whether they be strangers or not, she just smiled at everyone really. She was just that kinda of sweetheart.
Harley looked up and saw the boardwalk ahead of her and smiled. She skipped a bit faster because she really wanted to get there even quicker, for two reasons really; she wanted to meet her new friend and the fact that it was the boardwalk, her third home as she had stated to Scott. She finally stopped at one of the benches and sat herself down with her legs crossed. She pulled her phone out of her bag and texted her new found friend. She didn't know if he would jump and run to her side but she didn't really mind and just wanted to let him know she was at the boardwalk if he wanted to join her.
Right now, she was concentrating on just watching the waves. She loved watching the tide come in and out and just wanted to sit her for the rest of her life with that certain someone. She needed to get over this fear of telling him how she felt and just go right ahead and do it. She slowly tilted her head back and closed her eyes slowly. A small smile spread across those pale pink lips of hers as she started to think about Randal once again. Oh, why wouldn't he just leave her mind so she could actually concentrate on making new friends. Maybe if she could just tell Randal, she could get it out of her system, but how would she say it. "I love you," she said softly, as if she was talking to him right now, she was so absent right about now.
