Post by juliette saporta ™ on Sept 2, 2008 1:28:09 GMT
‘‘ juliette amelia saporta ,,
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FOOL ENOUGH
to almost be it.
to almost be it.
name ,juliette amelia saporta.
nicknames ,jules, juli, amelia, 'gabe saporta', jas, j-j, skelechick, 'that model', fool, outcast, 'that cousin of felix's', cry-baby, skinny bitch.
age ,sixteen, almost seventeen.
birthday ,september 3rd.
grade ,junior.
gender ,female.
social status ,outcast.
sexual orientation ,bi-curious.
form of entrance ,juliette was requested to enroll for her dancing and artistic skills (mainly dancing).
character type ,original, bby.
COOL ENOUGH TO
not quite see it, doomed.
not quite see it, doomed.
birth parents ,[father] dominic saporta; 39; firefighter [deceased]
[mother] kaylee saporta; 38; nursery school teacher [deceased].
siblings ,[brother] henrie saporta; 19; darcie's model manager [deceased]
[sister] rachael saporta; 19; henrie's twin [deceased]
other family ,(cousin) felix parker; 18; student
(foster mother) arabella suarez; 45; english teacher
(foster father) martin suarez; 47; unemployed
(foster brother) filipé suarez; 25; police officer
(foster brother) alexandré suarez; 26; firefighter
(foster brother) jeremy suarez; 28; unemployed
other significant figures ,n/a.
hometown ,london, canada.
best memory ,i guess the best memory that juliette has off her life would be all the time that she spent with rachael and modelling those clothes with her for skeleanimals.
worst memory ,all the abuse, physical and sexual/otherwise would be the low points in darcie's life, along with finding out that she had lost both parents and both siblings.
history ,to be a young parent was a very odd thing indeed, but to be a young parent of twins was an even stranger thing indeed. this was true for dominic and kaylee saporta who had been childhood sweethearts, grown up together and gotten married at a young age, then they had their first child, or should i say; children. yes, that's right, dominic and kaylee were proud to announce to the world that they had just give birth to twins whom they called henrie (after an old friend) and rachael (after kaylee's mother). this was the beginning of a wonderful family life until...
two years later and racheal and henrie's sister was born and for the first four year of juliette's life everything was peaceful and harmonious; their parents were extremely loving and doted on their two beautiful daughters and handsome son until one night their father's brother came to stay and everything was turned upside down. there was many sleepless night and alcoholic drinks (not to mention beatings on the girls uncle's part and sometimes their father's part). by the time juliette was six years old and rachael was eight the girls had been in the emergency room more than seven times each with broken bones and nasty cuts; their mother didn't think that anything was wrong, she was sure that the guys were just clumsy - but we all know that this was far from the truth.
when the time came for elementary school, henrie had surpassed his fathers ways and had came to notice how his twin sister took no interest in being around him, so he devised a cunning plan that would keep rachael to him and juliettee to herself. in elementary school, juliette and rachael were practically inseperable; meaning that thety would sit together at lunch, study in the library and play together at recess. henrie didn't like this, he didn't like this at all - he figured that rachael was his twin sister and therefore she belonged to him and not juliette, he was jealous, there was no denying that. so when a top model agency came to their elementary school to find the 'next top model' for skeleanimal clothing, henrie devised a cunning plan that would get juliette into loads of trouble
his plan was so cunning and so devious that he ended up forgetting what he was supposed to be doing and instead ended up getting himself caught. meanwhile, the agency had discovered rachael and juliette and had asked them to be in their next show. now being only eight and ten the girls didn't really know right from wrong so they accepted this offer and pretty soon they were models for an underground clothing label that had been going for at least a year. in that same year disaster struck when a tow truck hit the family car head on, instantly killing their mother, comatosing their father and disabling rachael and henrie. fortunately for juliette she recieved nothing more than a scratch to her side and a gash on her forehead which kept her hospitalized for a week, then she was placed in foster care.
rachael, henrie and juliette all went to seperate foster care homes. the first foster home that juliette was sent to housed another child just a little older than she was, but that didn't work out because the child was disabled and would constantly throw things at her, or hit her over the head with plates, or hammers, or anything that he could get his hands onto really - he didn't like juliette. and her second foster home didn't work out either because the foster carers found that they weren't ready to handle a child like juliettee because she was 'too quiet' and 'would rarely talk' oh, and the ever-famous 'too much to handle because of her job'. oh, yes. juliette was still into the modelling with skeleanimals because she loved doing that and she didn't think she could do anything else.
her third foster family threw her back into the program once they learned that she was a model - they didn't believe in all that 'crap' as they had so politely put it. in just under a year, juliette had gone through three foster homes, and she didn't know whether she'd ever be able to see her brother and sister again, until fate struck and juliette was placed in a foster home with rachael. this family already had three sons of their own called filipé, alexandré and jeremy. these boys were older than the two girls, but they had plans - unbeknown to their parents, the three boys abused, tortured and molested little juliette until she was black and blue all over - they taunted her about her modelling, saying that she wasn't skinny enough and tricked her into becoming a young anorexic. not good, not good at all.
eventually her father came out of the coma and juliette was allowed back home to live with him, along with henrie - she would have been living with rachael too, if those three boys had not done the unthinkable and staged a suicide for her. eep. now juliette was all alone with her brother and her father who turned on her, saying that it was her fault that everyone around them was dying. she really did believe that she had the touch of death and took up dancing lessons to stay away from her brother and her father because they were 'creepy' and always wanting to touch her. henrie, however wanted to keep juliette in the modelling loop and once he turned fifteen and she thirteen, he became her 'modelling agency manager' this was just an excuse to get closer to her.
however, juliette carried on with her dancing and one day recieved a letter from hawthorne hills school of the arts, saying that they were keenly interested in her dancing and artistic skills - although mainly her dancing. she accepted, readily; anything to get away from her abusive father and brother. she arrived there in less than a week and became an avid dancer right up until she was fifteen when she learned that her father and brother had died in car accident; coincendence much? i think not. now juliette had no-one, she was all alone in the world of hawthorne and quickly became an outcast. well, she thought she was alone until she found out about her cousin; felix, who was in the grade above her, then she wasn't so alone anymore.
PICK YOUR POCKET
full of sorrow.
full of sorrow.
likes ,
dislikes ,
strengths ,
weaknesses ,
fears ,
goals ,
habits/quirks ,
random facts ,1. juliette has trust issues
2. juliette can come off as bipolar sometimes
3. juliette will dance anywhere and everywhere
secrets ,l,, juliette is anorexic
l,, juliette used to be/still is a cutter
l,, juliette has over $158 grand in her bank account
overall personality ,"if you have ever had the pleasure of watching spongebob squarepants..."
the rest of that sentence remains a mystery to all but one juliette saporta who probably has one of the weirdest personalities around, because, one minute she can be a quiet and reserved young thing who is determined to get on with her art work but to no avail, and the next minute she can be jumping around the room like a little kid all hyped up on sugar. It normally takes an awful lot to calm her down, but once she is calm she's perfectly normal again... well, as normal as she can get considering. it actually doesn't take a lot to get her hyped up - just give her a cup of coffee with one sugar and no milk and she's like speedy gonzales gone wrong. and that is just on a good day.
"how about mr. benn?"
however; on a bad day juliette is quiet and reserved, she won't talk to anyone she'll just get on with her work. she'll walk around with her gaze fixated on the floor and walk into random items that she says 'shouldn't be there' and move around them carefully. although you'd have to be extra careful when around her while she is in this mood because she'll snap at the least little thing and punch something, most likely a wall. she'll listen to anyone and get on with her work, but it's just the fact that she won't talk to anyone which is a general cause for concern.
"a-ha-ha-ha-boom-boom..."
she does get a little paranoid sometimes, thinking that they are laughing at her and not with her. this causes her general paranoia and she can't help but wonder if the world is out to get her. all her life she had been called fat and ugly and so that is what she believes she is, although this is far from the truth, she doesn't understand that they are a thing of the past. going off topic here a little... anywho... her rare smile can brighten up any room and she has a colorful aura about her that people love. she's rather down-to-earth around people that she knows and likes and often enjoys the company of herself.
juliette is the type of girl who can be happy one minute and then withdrawn/reserved from people the next minute, her personality is rather spontaneous in it's ways and there is almost always a dull moment when you are around her when she is withdrawn/reserved. although it does have to be said that the black haired, short chica has certain knacks for making people laugh, whether it be intentional or not, which is probably what makes her appear to be so mysterious. she doesn't share her past with anyone - not even the other students know the extent to which her past reflects on her personality..
RUN AWAY WITH
me tomorrow, june.
me tomorrow, june.
face ,juliette's face is pretty much perfect, she has no flaws so to speak off and is always wearing black eyeliner to accentuate her natural beauty more, sometimes she can apply it on a little too thick, whereas other times she can apply it on a little too little (if there is such a thing), it is very rare that you will find her wearing eye shadow, it's always got to be eyeliner. her jaw-line is set and defined with high cheek-bones which have a very nice, glossy and healthy red glow to them. her skin is soft and smooth in every way, she really does take good care of her skin. her cheeks are of a natural rosy color and her eyes are somewhat mysterious, they are of a grey-ish greeny color.
body ,even before she 'crash dieted' and turned into an anorexic, juliette was tall and slender, she stands, now, at a height of five feet and five and a half inches. considering her height and age juliette should weigh at least one hundred and twenty pounds, but she doesn't; she weighs way less than that - juliette weighs exactly one hundred pounds. if she were to wear a skirt you would notice that her legs are very defined and slender, as well as glossy and always smooth - there is a natural tan there as well which goes nicely with her whole body really.
distinguishing features ,juliette has a couple of tattoos, one on her arm and one on her foot. also she has her nose pierced, at one point she did have a monroe piercing but she took that out after an incident with the jocks, same with her lip piercing. oh, and juliette also has various scars all across her body.
clothes ,juliette normally dresses herself in skinny fit clothes, especially jeans. she often dressed in the latest fashions, like skeleanimal clothing and such. on rare occasions she will wear a skirt or a dress. it was definitely a perk to be working as a model for skeleanimal clothing, how else would she have been able to obtain all those nice clothes. although she'll wear skinny fit jeans and shirts, juliette will insist on wearing hoodie's (band hoodies or otherwise) that are at least three sizes too big for her. also, her shoes are either converse or vans, rarely anything else.
celebrity claim ,hanna beth merjos.
WE’LL TRY AND
ease the pain.
ease the pain.
name/alias ,jo
age ,nineteen
forms of contact ,pm, msn. ask nicely and you can have it.
experience ,almost a year
other characters ,oh dear. ashton moore, felix parker, ella&faye rhodes and alexandré aldéric.
password ,[ admin edit ]
random ,TING TINGS FTW ! (:
BUT SOMEHOW,
we'll feel the same.
we'll feel the same.
''THAT'S NOT MY NAME !" two am and Mitchell Harvey had been sound asleep for the past...two hours, although this had apparently changed now because the loud ringing of the Ting Ting's 'That's Not My Name' sounded loudly from his radio alarm clock on the side table next to his bed. Within the next few seconds the eighteen year old boy jolted awake and fell straight out of his bed in a tangled mess of duvet, sheets and clothes (he had fallen asleep packing his suitcase), with a dull thud his head connected with the side of the bed and he was awoken even more. "OHMYGOSHIT'STHEENDOFTHEWORLD!" Sitting up, the silly boy looked around his vacant dorm room and then slowly pulled himself to his feet - of course it took him a couple of attempts to get out of the tangled mess, but once he was done he zombie walked over to the bathroom and turned on the cold tap of the shower. Apparently the hot water had been turned off, but he was used to having cold showers so that is what he did. It took him ten minutes at the most to shower, and once he was done Mitchell went hunting for clothes while he tried to pack his suitcase...again. Twenty minutes passed before he managed to pack everything back into his suitcase, and another five minutes passed before he eventually realised that he had packed all of his clothes, leaving nothing left for him to wear; nothing except the towel he was still wearing. Grumbling, Mitchell unzipped his suitcase and pulled out the first set of clothes that he could find which just so happened to be a pair of board shorts and an The Academy Is... t-shirt. It was another ten minutes before the poor guy eventually got out of his dorm with his suitcases, laptop bag and guitar case.
Grabbing a taxi to the airport, Mitchell fiddled with his passport and plane tickets all the way to Gatwick, his flight was at six am and he needed to be there three hours beforehand because of airport queues and such. He was a nervous wreck all the way to the airport because he hadn't been home since Cameron had died and he wasn't too sure that he wanted to go back but he had promised his parents that he would go back to Franklin for the funeral. They had decided to wait until the summer holidays before they held the funeral as they knew that it would be damn near impossible for their oldest son to get time off from school, what with all the upcoming exams and everything else that he had to do at the school. Mitchell fell asleep in the back of the taxi and before he knew it, they were at Gatwick airport already and the taxi driver was ushering him out of the taxi, he was kind enough to grab the sleepy boy a trolley for his suitcases, this was enough for Mitchell to give him a tip for the trip and the help. "Thank you." he smiled sleepily as he recieved his change and waved the taxi off. Hefting his guitar case on his back, the eighteen year old wandered into the busy airport and made his way over to the check-in desk. He had to wait in line for twenty minutes before he was finally allowed to go off to his gate and wait for his plane. Settling down in the chair, he set the alarm on his Sidekick and pushed his dark sunglasses up his nose before settling back in his chair and falling asleep in the comfy chair. Half hour later he was being shaken awake by a flight attendant who was asking him if he was boarding the flight to Franklin.
An hour later Mitchell found himself in economy class stuck between an eldery gentleman who was fast asleep and snoring louder than an elephant (if elephant's snore) and a young woman with an eight month old baby. It would have been fine if the gentleman hadn't been snoring in his ear and if the baby hadn't decided that she liked Mitchell and started chewing on his shirt and pulling his hair. The mother claimed that her daughter seemed to like him because he was cute, he wasn't too sure that he believed her but what they hey. He had heard weirder things before. At take-off the floppy haired 'geek' placed his hands over his head and crossed his ankles, staying like that until they were finally in the air before he pulled out his Sidekick and tuned into the internet; wanting to check to see if anyone was online - however, there was a slight complication...the eight month old decided that she liked Mitchell's phone and repeatedly tried to take it from his hands while he was typing to his friends and 'complaining' about the seat he was stuck in. Not two minutes passed before the baby won the fight over the phone and threw it half way down the aisle, tripping up the stewardess in the process. Smacking his forehead with his hand as hard as possible, he sank down in his seat and tried to hide himself. Unfortunately the stewardess saw who threw the phone, picked it up and returned it to the mother of the nightmare baby, who then handed it to Mitchell with a serious of apologies and an apologetic smile, the stewardess on the other hand had to stifle a giggle with her hand as she walked away. Sinking down in the chair a little more, the eighteen year old eventually fell asleep in the chair, still logged onto Heathington Online.
Several hours later, he found himself being shaken awake once again by the same flight attendant who was gently telling him that they were now in Franklin and that almost everyone on the plane had exited. Jumping up from his seat, Mitchell smacked his head on the underside of the luggage compartments and fell straight into the flight attendant. With a squeal and an apology, the five foot five inch boy sheepisly grabbed his hand luggage and exited the plane, grabbing another trolley for his suitcases and guitar case. Making his way over to the carousel, he spotted his guitar case first and grabbed it quickly, getting a few stares at the same time. Shaking them off he grabbed his two suitcases when they came around and traipzed over to the check-out desk. That was the easy part over now, it was onto the finding of his parents...which sounded easier than it looked. The Tennessee airport was a lot bigger than the one back in London, so it was going to be like trying to find a needle in a haystack. Hefting his guitar case onto his back, Mitchell walked around in circles for what seemed like forever (in reality it was only twenty minutes, give or take a few) before he caught a glimpse of his parents and bounded over to them instantly. "Mom, Dad!" he cried, flinging his arms around his mother's neck in a tight hug as tears began to pour down his face. "I missed you so much." he whispered as he went on to hug his dad. 'I love you.' came two whispered replies. Once Mitch finished with the hugs, his dad took his trolley and began to wheel it out of the airport while Mitch took his mother's hand and walked with her behind him, talking about everything that had happened. Reaching the car, everything was packed into it and so was everyone. 'One stop to make before you go home, Mitchell.' His mother told him as (twenty minutes later) they rounded a familiar corner and stopped outside an equally familiar house.
"Elodie..." Mitchell breathed, taking off his seatbelt and rushing out of the car. 'We'll pick you up in a couple of hours, love.' Waving to his parents, the happy boy set off up the path to his beloved girlfriend's home, nervously playing with his fingers behind his back and wondering something in her head. Not having been able to see Elodie for a while was annoying and now that they were both back home in Franklin, he planned on taking her out where ever she wanted to go so that he could spend as much time as possible with her. Stopping at the door he waited a couple of moments before he pressed the doorbell and nervously tried to flatten his hair while he waited for the door to be answered, forgetting that he still had his guitar on his back. When the door was finally opened, the eighteen year old looked at who it was before he flung his arms around her gently and held her as close as possible without hurting her. "I missed you, love." he whispered in her ear, giving her a kiss on the lips, before hugging her again. "And I love you." he added, also in a whisper.
