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Aimee Michel-Girard

"Remind me again why I'm supposed to care..."

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a character in “Jefferson Academy of the Elite”, as played by chanelindistress

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{“I'm not a wilting flower...unless that gets me extra special treats.” }
-Rachel Caine, Fall of Night
She's A Genius: Jet || Elastic Heart: Sia || Radioactive: Macy Kate || Bang Bang: Jessie J || Chandelier: Madilyn Bailey || How To Be A Heartbreaker: Marina & The Diamonds

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|{Full Name}|
"Yes, yes - I know. Being French with an English accent? Doesn't quite make sense."
Aimee Sophia Michel-Girard

|{Nickname}|
Aimes {Most common}|| Zelda {Mostly by YouTube followers and friends who know of her YouTube accounts}|| Goth Bitch {Courtesy of the color-blind bitches in the higher ranks}|| Sophie {Only by family}|| Angelface {Only by her father and she'll punch you if you try}

|{Age}|
16 {Soon to be seventeen}

|{Gender}|
"Do you want to get punched?"
Female

|{Ethnicity}|
67% French|| 12% Swiss|| 20% British-English|| 1% Polish

|{Sexuality}|
Heterosexual

|{Birthday}|
October 8, 1997

|{Rank}|
D




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{“The past is a ghost, the future a dream and all we ever have is now.” }
-Bill Cosby

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|{Childhood Life}|
Marcel Girard and Clementine truly didn't know that they would one day have a child. He was just a budding film director with his future laid out for him and she was a pretty French girl studying music on the right path to a famous orchestra. Their paths crossed and there was passion, fun, and intrigue. He thought she was gorgeous and she loved how adventurous he could be. But neither took their affair very seriously because that's what it really was - at least, until Clementine found herself three months pregnant and Marcel was filming out in Romania.

At first, Clementine opted to not tell him anything. Perhaps it was selfish, but she loved having Aimee to herself. She was innocent, needy, and so sweet. Aimee fell asleep every night listening to Clementine play her violin. This, combined with numerous times seeing her mother on stage with the orchestra or teaching music classes, would later spark Aimee's appreciation and desire to play music. Clementine taught Aimee how to cook and they spent a lot of time together. The first twelve years were fine. However, one surprise visit from Marcel (he literally popped up at her door and Clementine nearly threw a frying pan at him!) and the secret was out. And it was bad. Marcel felt betrayed in a way and Clementine honestly didn't know what he had expected. She didn't want anything to stand in the way of his career and she had had Aimee all this time. Surely, he wouldn't care that much. Besides, if he really cared about her at all, wouldn't he have called years ago? Which was a strong point, but it led to more arguing and at that point, Aimee demanded that Marcel leave.

Afterwards, their relationship built, not just because Marcel was persistent or Aimee actually cared, but at Clementine's persistence. The guilt kicked in and she wanted Aimee to at least know her father. So, Marcel first began by paying for her to attend a prestigious institution in England, since that was where Clementine moved them after Aimee was born. He would give her a bunch of gifts and allow her to come to his events like red carpet parties and premiers. And yes, she is probably a little mean for still only calling him 'Marcel' and yes, she should probably stop being so darn cold towards him. But Marcel sputters and is rather nervous being a father and while it is adorable, it also amuses Aimee. And well, she can't help herself.

|{High School Career}|
Aimee wasn't always at Jefferson, not like some of the other students. She was at a prestigious private school in England and the only reason she came to Jefferson was because Marcel moved over to America last year for the next few years for his first television project. It would be a great opportunity, her mom had said. He's paying, so there's a bonus, she had said. Back at her old school, Aimee still had a dark sort of personality, but she was definitely more involved. She was a part of the orchestra and she was in gymnastics. Now, because a) the ranking system really throws her spirit off and she hates, and b) joining anything means that these people can define her in some kind of way, Aimee tends not to get involved with much. You might see her hanging out with kids from the computer science classes who are pretty much certified geniuses or you might even see her sitting at any comfortable place reading a book. However, it is very rare that anyone actually catches her playing the cello, let alone singing or playing the piano.




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{“Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere.” }
-Mae West, Wit & Wisdom of Mae West

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|{Good Personality Traits}|
Virtuoso Intelligent Quick-Witted Compassionate Loyal Protective Adventurous Mysterious Spontaneous

|{Bad Personality Traits}|
Blunt Abrasive Possessive Headstrong Proud Provocative Vindictive Demanding

|{Greatest Joys In Life}|
Music: Aimee has spent her entire life with music somewhere in it. From a young age, she learned to love string instruments, which led her to learning how to play both the cello and the violin. She also plays the piano and is an exceptional singer, if she'd ever let anyone hear her. Traveling: Despite how much she pretends like she dislikes her father or could care less about him, one of the things she is grateful for is the ability to just go to exotic places and see the way other people live their lives. When he travels for research for his next film, Aimee is almost always present, unless she has school. New video games: Most people would probably tell you that it's time to get a life, but Aimee wouldn't care even if they put something else before her. She loves playing video games and she loves her followers and subscribers. She has all the necessary equipment for both her home and school. She only uses her Mac laptop and is almost always playing some game by the end of the day, whether it's on a console or PC. Milkshakes: It's actually quite hard to explain. Milkshakes were one of the few things in America that really sealed the deal for her. When she first came to Jefferson last year and wanted nothing more than to go back to London, one of the cooks gave her a milkshake. And lo and behold, the dark angel fell in love! One sip of creamy goodness blended with dark chocolate and she was in a land of bliss. Ever since, Aimee has been rather addicted to the sweet treat, always trying to get at least one per day. Making people feel uncomfortable in her presence: Yes, it is a tad bit sadistic of her and yes, sometimes {and she's a big girl, so she can acknowledge this} she goes too far, but this really tickles Aimee. She doesn't purposefully bully anyone; she's not the type to do that. But she does like saying lewd commentary or pushing the boundaries. Does it have something to do with her being a bit of a 'freak in the sheets'? Yes, but also, some people are just too uptight for Aimee and well, Aimee is of a playful nature. People who splutter easily or cannot come up with witty enough comebacks amuse her.

|{Greatest Fears}|
øMotherhood: It's not that Aimee fears the childbirth process...well, most women do, but she's resigned herself to the fact that she loves babies and would gladly go through the process if it meant she got to hold her own. And she's prepared for the menial tasks like changing diapers, cooking, washing, and cleaning the home, etc. But it's the emotional part. What if she's not good enough? What if she screws up so badly that she is known as a bad mother? That's what freaks her out the most. øFalling in love: Yes, yes. It's a very common fear and people should stop fearing it. And you'd think that a tough girl like Aimee would already be thick-skinned enough not to fall so easily. But what if she meets the one that drives her to that point - the one that has her falling so effortlessly that she can barely feel herself plummeting until she hits the ground? And what happens if she's not good enough? What about the sting of betrayal? There are so many questions and what-ifs floating around in her head and it has left Aimee resigned to this fear, oftentimes leading to her pushing away any potential love interests if they get too close and not like what they see. øAbandonment: Despite how tough she is, Aimee hates the idea of living alone, dying alone, and just being alone. It scares the crap out of her. øSnakes: They're just creepy as fuck, ok?




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{“She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and to no city.” }
-Roman Payne, The Wanderess

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|{Personality}|
Before you take it any further, let's clear up the confusion. Aimee is not, in any way, gothic, emo, punk, rocker, or skater. Not that she has any problem with any of those labels; hell, she's got friends outside of school who are still trying to teach her to keep her balance on a skateboard and failing every time. But the real problem is that her classmates don't know how to label her and they hate it. Everyone has some kind of distinct trait about them that allows others to label them or put them in one particular category. Aimee? She's a mystery. She doesn't have some outright war against rules, authority figures, and despite how much she dislikes the ranking system, she's not exactly trying to overthrow it either. She wears all of these dark items of clothing and has some of the most salacious comments, but if you see her at some premier event or take a look in her closet, you'll see a variety of bright colors. No one understands her motives - if she even has any to begin with - nor do they know much about her background. After all, everyone knows who her father is. But Aimee? He only discovered her about three years ago. So, it annoys them and leaves them curious, and her on their minds. And she loves it.

Aimee isn't what you would call an attention-whore; she could care less if you paid any attention to her snide or lewd commentary. She just likes messing with people. Blame it on her and her mom's closeness and the fact that Clementine is just as meddlesome as Aimee, but the girl just loves seeing people uncomfortable in her presence. So, if it means wearing her darker makeup and fake piercings just to see her history teacher nearly shit his pants trying to give a lecture with her deadpanning, then she's all for it. If it means making some underhanded and somehow sexual jab at someone, then so be it. Aimee likes people who can be honest with themselves and who they truly are. Aimee likes people who can be entertaining. Life is too short to be boring and why should people be so uptight anyway? They're young, right? This is the time to have a little fun, be a little reckless. And trust me when I say Aimee can get reckless! She's a fan of spontaneous fun and if that can range from something as harmless as sneaking up behind a friend and hugging them to hooking up with someone in the back stairwell. Just because she seems to 'radiate' darkness doesn't mean that that's all she's about. She likes adventure, exploring, and having fun, especially with people she cares about. You might even find that she's a lot goofier and more relaxed, and open with these people.

However, getting close to her is not some easy feat. You could be the guy that she's been messing with (and 'messing with' is the operative term because Aimee has never been on a date) for a few months and you still won't know what her favorite color is. Some of her friends (if you are allowed the luxury of calling her such) don't even know she can sing. She's just not too trusting and she's partially paranoid, but that's another discussion for another day. But once she is your friend, know that her loyalty is unshakeable unless you do something to make her doubt you. Aimee will be the shoulder that you need to cry on, even though she feels awkward doing so and will give you advice no matter how brutally honest it is. She doesn't believe in sugar-coating facts, but she's not as mean as others would have her seem. She just likes being real with people and expects the same from them. She is protective and has no shame in speaking up for someone, even if it's someone she cares about. And even if she acts distant - even if she's not as affectionate as one would want her to be or doesn't allow herself to be vulnerable enough to symbolize that she does, in fact, trust you - she cares. No matter what she says. The tough girl act is what it is: an act.




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{“A great fire burns within me, but no one stops to warm themselves at it, and passers-by only see a wisp of smoke” }
-Vincent van Gogh

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|{Likes}|
❤Singing and playing the piano {Secretly} ❤Pancakes ❤Mint chip ice cream ❤Plaid ❤Horror {Games, movies, books - you name it!} ❤Milkshakes ❤Lana del Ray, Ron Pope, Sam Smith, The Black Keys, ZZ Ward, & Elle Goulding ❤Passionate and rough sex ❤French Vanilla Coffee ❤Kissing and cuddling {Secretly} ❤Making people uncomfortable ❤Hanging out with friends ❤Being picked up in someone's arms ❤Eggs Benedict ❤Swings ❤French bread rolls and brioche ❤Video games ❤Sarcasm ❤Oversized shirts ❤Hummus ❤Most dark colors ❤Being kissed against the wall ❤Her favorite television shows {Sons of Anarchy, Criminal Minds, Teen Wolf, Supernatural, & Arrow} ❤Skinny jeans ❤Kisses meant to shut one up ❤Leaving hickeys and various love bites ❤Nail polish ❤All of her AP classes ❤Traveling and seeing new places ❤Sushi ❤Pizza ❤Fireflies ❤Soups and chowders ❤Pilates ❤English Breakfast Tea ❤Sweet potato fries ❤Spicy foods ❤Bacon ❤Red wine ❤The cello ❤Motorcycles ❤Bon Jovi

|{Dislikes}|
✘The ranking system ✘Being looked down on ✘Carrots ✘People seeing her cry ✘The thought of being rejected ✘Anyone who thinks they are better than someone else ✘Greasy burgers ✘Most fast food places ✘Being called 'Goth' or anything that she is not ✘Losing ✘Cinnamon {She's allergic} ✘Rats ✘Black coffee ✘Green peas ✘Bullying or seeing someone being unfairly picked on ✘Getting anything below an A- ✘Detention ✘Being told to 'watch her language' ✘Her father's mother ✘Cabbage ✘People who expect to cheat on her ✘Anyone who cannot take a joke ✘Horseradish ✘Waking up early in the morning ✘Most romantic comedies ✘Seeing anyone flirt with her crush/ love interest ✘People who obviously are not good at video games posting themselves playing video games ✘Tuna ✘Taylor Swift




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{“That's what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you're not so lovable.” }
-Deb Caletti

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|{Father}|
Marcel Girard is definitely a good father, don't ever let Aimee tell you differently. She might make off-handed or careless remarks like saying that Marcel is "trying to play Daddy" or that "Marcel just needs to leave me alone." But to be completely honest, she loves having him around now. She's not good with being as emotional or affectionate as she had been when she was younger, and that partly has to do with not wanting to be too vulnerable around critics (including herself). And yes, she refers to him only by his first name. However, in her head, she does think of him as her father and is unconditionally grateful for him being there, wanting to be there, and for everything he does. She likes messing with him a lot, mostly because he doesn't know if he wants to be the cool parent or not and it's kinda fun seeing him sputter to come up with a decent response to something she does.

|{Mother}|
Clementine Michel will always be Aimee's rock. Aimee depends on her mother's daily Skype sessions, texts, and calls more than she will EVER admit. She would even deny them in front of Marcel, that's how much she hates the idea of being dependent on anyone. But when your mother is the only one you've known your entire life, of course there is some kind of attachment there. Granted, Clementine had been so elusive about who Aimee's father was and Aimee is still slightly bitter about the revelation coming so late in her life. But she loves her mother deeply and talks to her through any situation. They actually share laughs over Marcel's newfound parenting and while Clementine is the stricter of the two, it is only because she knows Aimee and knows when she is going too far.




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{“As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.” }
-Pablo Neruda

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|{Build}|
Slim with very soft curves| 5'4 & 110 lbs

|{Hair Color}|
Noirette - it's a close tie between black and brown, but it's so dark that most people mistake the luscious locks for black. But beneath the warm rays of the sun or a particular light, you see the hints of dark chocolate in the strands.

|{Eye Color}|
Chocolate brown

|{Distinguishing Marks}|
Because she likes getting a kick out of her father and, pretty much, everyone else's reactions to her, Aimee can almost always be seen with this fake chin piercing and nose ring that can easily come off. It's rather hilarious seeing people give her this disgusted or shocked look, as if she is supposed to care what any of them think. Aimee does, in fact, have a simple stud piercing in her left nostril and her ears are pierced. She also has several tattoos, all rather discreet and tasteful: one, two, three, and four.

|{Clothing Style}|
The clothes that Aimee wear reflects her mood and well, her mood is pretty much the same: she doesn't really want to be awake, not at the times specified for school. So, instead of waking up extra early to be girly, classy and chic, Aimee opts for cool, easy and possibly chic. And possibly is the operative term simply because she's not always looking to dress up for anyone. While she won't ever truly claim a particular style, her wardrobe definitely leans more towards that dark hipster vibe, complete with her favorite personality glasses because she actually loves them, especially when she's in a gaming mood. However, Aimee surprises everyone when she decides to spruce her wardrobe up by adding a splash of a brighter color or even a skirt. Hell, people are aghast when she is in a dress. But if there are layers or a beanie somewhere in there, know that Aimee is definitely down for the cause. In the past, Aimee had experimented with her hair; she died the ends in between shades of blue and red before chopping the once waist-length locks. The silky waves of darkness have grown since the beginning of summer break and while they don't fall into the long category like before, the strands definitely reach past shoulder length by a few inches, just barely grazing her boobs.

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{“Remember me and smile, for it's better to forget than to remember me and cry.” }
-Dr. Seuss

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Roleplayer: || Girl2Fine2, or Nelle. Whichever one is fine :D

Character Dialogue || #00688B

Face Claim || Katie Findlay

So begins...

Aimee Michel-Girard's Story