name aureole bellamy

aure ღ a cute, shortened version of her name. used by pretty much everyone around her. pronounced "aw-ree."

 

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gender female

date of birth
fourteenth of february, two-thousand-three
(age seventeen as of september, twenty-twenty)

 

birthplace manchester, england

ethnicity european

 

english ღ her native tongue. most of the time sounds like a typical american teenager, but when she's worked up, though rare, her british accent slips out. gets embarrassed when it does since she worked hard to hide it and fit in.

 

french ღ her second language. not quite fluent but very close to it. learned it in england and continued to practice it even once her family moved, picking it for her elective. is better at understanding it than she is at speaking it.

 

height & weight 153 cm (5 ft) & 54 kg (120 lbs)

long brown hair and large, blue eyes, a startling contrast. soft features with a sloped nose and plump lips. skin just slightly tanned and the appearance of subtle dimples, like rewards that only appear when she is too overtaken by amusement and laughter to worry about self-consciousness or propriety.

 

in general: a simple shirt. jeans. a flannel. sneakers. leggings when too short. a hair band just in case. sometimes, feeling more feminine or dressing up just a little more to impress: a dress. thigh high socks. small and elegant accessories. and, of course, a flannel. (note: click images for full-size images.)

pos considerate, patient, adaptable

neu observant, quiet, independent

neg timid, indecisive, weak-willed

 

stranger ღ the girl who walks into the cafe is rather average despite the striking contrast of her hair and eyes. you sip your coffee and absent-mindedly watch as she listens to her friends talk, nodding with clear interest at their tales. she breaks into laughter, eyes lighting up and turning her from another face into the most brilliant one in the room. her friends, too, light up as if in response to her own glow, pride at giving her joy. you stand, intent suddenly on getting to know her - to make her shine like she is now but just for you - when her friends' eyes snap to you, conveying a clear threat. you scowl, tossing your cup and stomping out the cafe. she wasn't that pretty anyways.

 

classmate ღ

 

friend ღ

 

fellow brat ღ

 

summary ღ someone surprisingly easy to overlook until joy lights her features - mostly by the brat pack - and turns her into someone beautiful.

chapter i once upon a time

chapter ii ???

chapter iii ???

chapter iv ???

 

ღ can do the sixteen accents in the uk (here: minus dublin).

ღ tone deaf but has a great sense of rhythm. can play the ukelele.

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calanthe bellamy

plotline sixteen candles

backup stranger things

grade junior

 

initiation ???

dynamic ???

extracurriculars ???

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