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Juliette Bisset
Quien porta la mascara como: Petit Lapin
Estudiante de la escuela de París, con 13 años de edad a puertas de la secundaria, Juliette Bisset es una de las alumnas mas aplicadas y responsables de su salón. Y sin excluir también... la mas pequeña. Juliette es tímida debido a su escaso tamaño y personalidad frágil, es el tipo de chica que no busca problemas y que tiene serios problemas para expresarse delante de grandes multitudes. Aunque a pesar de tener esos defectos, Juliette es una persona amable, justa y sincera.
Es una persona muy apegada a sus familiares sobre todo a su hermana mayor, con la cual convive en un pequeño apartamento y de quien siente gran admiración, debido a que a diferencia de su hermana ella no sabe tomar la iniciativa de las cosas.
Juliette se esta adaptando a su nuevo hogar en París, es una estudiante normal y común, una chica que nunca llamaría mucho la atención. Ella es el tipo de persona de quien nadie sospecharía. ¿O no?
espero les guste!
In English:
Juliette Bisset
Whoever carries the mask as Petit Lapin
School student Paris, with 13-year-old high school doors, Juliette Bisset is one of the most applied and students responsible for their living. And also ... not excluding the smallest. Juliette is shy because of their small size and fragile personality, is the kind of girl who does not look for problems and has serious problems to express themselves in front of large crowds. Although despite having these defects, Juliette is a friendly, fair and honest person.
He is someone very close to her family especially her older sister, with whom lives in a small apartment and who feel great admiration, because unlike her sister she knows not take the initiative of things.
Juliette is adapting to his new home in Paris, it is a common and normal student, a girl who never call much attention. She is the kind of person whom no one would suspect. Or not?
I hope you like it!
P.D: Adult version here ->X
"Papillon: Mi frágil Emotions Stealer siento tu dolor y tu desesperación porque esta desaparezca. Yo te otorgaré la habilidad para que ninguna emoción vuelva a perturbarte, pero a cambio te pediré un pequeño favor... Juliette: Lo que desee."
esta idea se pensó el 19 de julio (osea este mes) siento el tiempo que se tomo terminar este dibujo no quiero decir que esto podría pasar hasta ahora aún no sé, si los portadores de los miraculous pueden ser akumatizados... aunque eso no me garantiza que sean inmunes al poder de Papillon pero, la exploración de esta idea va hacer muy interesante 7u7 teniendo en cuenta de que Juliette es emocionalmente inestable mi hermanita aprobó esta idea, veremos que sale de esto. ¡espero les guste!
Nota: Podría ser que esto ocurra antes de ser Petit Lapin, cuando recién se estaba mudando a París.
P.D: English version here
"Papillon: My fragile Emotions Stealer feel your pain and despair because this disappears I will grant you the ability to disturb any emotion again, but in return I will ask a small favor ... Juliette: Whatever you want. "
this idea was thought July 19 (so this month) I feel the time it took to finish this drawing I do not mean that this could happen so far still I do not know if the carriers can be akumatizados miraculous ... but that does not guarantee me that are immune to the power of Papillon but exploring this idea will make very interesting 7u7 considering that Juliette is emotionally unstable my sister approved this idea, we will see coming out of this. I hope you like it!
Note: Could this happen before being Petit Lapin, when I first was moving to Paris.
P.D: Versión en español aquí
En Español: Aquí
"When I grow up ... I want to be like my older sister!"
When Juliette was younger his only role model was his sister, wanted to be like her, Juliette regarded as the most amazing person he had ever known at the time. Her sister was nice, cute and confident. She was always surrounded by people, everyone wanted to be friends and wherever I was his sister always managed to shine. ... And Juliette, who had only seven years, was a little shy and with few friends, who unlike her sister she could not highlight child. Juliette found in her sister the kind of person that wanted to be. And throughout his childhood, Juliette was constantly struggling to be like her sister, imitating her in everything. Hair, clothes, tastes ... even reached the point of talking like her. That was one of the most difficult and frustrating stage for Juliette, who ultimately had several problems on his personality, and got worse when he realized that no matter how much we strive ... she would never be able to be as bright or as great as it was her sister. She suffered a lot because of that, she was very frustrated by that. There were times when he locked himself alone to mourn, to complain about because I could not be like her. Then his parents learned of his situation and later her sister did too. Juliette situation had reached a level in which she despised. I thought that if she was not like her sister would never accept anyone let alone want. It was a subject to which his parents took over for a long time and like her sister, feeling bad state his sister, I always try to show how great it was for her. Showing him that she needed not shine in the same way that she did it, but could shine with their own light. Juliette has been maturing since, although some things still will be difficult to leave, but surely eventually will overcome that obsession and finally seek to be herself. That's all for now, heh, that I am dramatic XP I hope you like it!
P.D: If someone asked him, I confess... Juliette if you have color-treated hair. I was struggling with my younger sister (co-creator of Juliette) on the color of their hair, and since I do not like to argue with her, we reached this agreement: it was dyed. Juliette is brown like her sister Leonore. I have already made clear, that at last the subject of your hair ends. thanks for reading UuU
In English: Here
“Cuando sea grande …quiero ser igual que mi hermana mayor!”
Cuando Juliette era más joven su único modelo a seguir era su hermana, quería ser igual a ella, Juliette la consideraba como la persona más increíble que hubiera conocido en su vida en ese entonces.
Su hermana era simpática, linda y confiada. Siempre estaba rodeada de personas, todos querían ser sus amigos y estuviera donde estuviera su hermana siempre lograba brillar.
…y Juliette, quién solo contaba con 7 años, era una pequeña niña tímida y con pocos amigos, que a diferencia de su hermana ella no lograba destacar.
Juliette encontró en su hermana el tipo de persona que anhelaba ser.
Y durante toda su niñez, Juliette estuvo luchando constantemente para ser igual a su hermana, imitándola en todo. El cabello, la ropa, sus gustos… hasta llegado al punto de hablar como ella.
Esa fue una de las etapas más difíciles y frustrantes para Juliette, quién al final tuvo varios problemas sobre su personalidad, y empeoro al darse cuenta de que no importara lo mucho que se esforzará… ella jamás lograría ser tan brillante o tan genial como lo era su hermana.
Ella sufrió mucho por eso, se frustro mucho por eso. Hubo momentos en los que se encerraba sola a llorar, a quejarse del porque no podía ser igual a ella.
Entonces sus padres se enteraron de su situación y más adelante su hermana también lo hizo. La situación de Juliette había llegado a un nivel en la que ella misma se despreciaba. Creía que si ella no era igual a su hermana nadie nunca la aceptaría y mucho menos la querría.
Fue un tema al que sus padres se hicieron cargo por largo tiempo e igual su hermana, que sintiéndose mal por el estado su hermana, siempre intento demostrarle cuán grandiosa era para ella. Mostrándole que ella no necesitaba brillar de la misma manera que hacía lo ella, sino que podía brillar con su propia luz.
Juliette ha estado madurando desde entonces, aunque algunas cosas aún le sean difíciles de dejar, pero de seguro con el tiempo logrará superar aquella obsesión y finalmente buscar ser ella misma.
Esto es todo por ahora, je, que dramática soy XP
¡espero les guste!
P.D: Si alguien se lo preguntó, lo confieso… Juliette si tiene el cabello teñido.
Estuve batallando con mi hermana menor (co-creadora de Juliette) sobre el color de su pelo, y dado que no me gusta discutir con ella, llegamos a este acuerdo: que fuera teñido.
Juliette es castaña al igual que su hermana Leonore.
Ya lo dejo claro, para que al fin el tema de su cabello termine.
gracias por leer UuU
En Español: Aquí
"A new girl, a rising star in the fashion world, Juliette Bisset jumps cameras with a friendly smile and natural beauty. Commemorating the new line of clothing for spring."
Remember this here? well, again I excited me and I think this will be like an alternative universe or AU for short. Juliette becomes the first model, an independent clothing line, directed and founded by his parents. Getting to have popularity in his beloved Italy (if Juliette is Italian) and expanding its horizons to become known in the city of Paris, gaining enough recognition for the sale of their clothes, but not enough popularity to rival companies Gabriel Agreste . She and her sister are sent to Paris to continue selling the new line of clothes for the spring season, and is also seeing the chance to prolong his visit, Juliette is advised by an agent (the second run) and person most reliable parents to keep up with the commitments of his career. As to meet the requirements that a girl of her age can not renege. And by that I mean school. Juliette is still shy, but much less uncertain than its current version, this dimension has friendships with Kimi and Jack Murphy before. But of course the most striking detail of all is his secret: Here she is Chat Noir.
this is all I have so far, I do not know if they really do more, but hey I'll see I hope you like it! =D
In English: Here
"Una nueva chica, una estrella naciente en el mundo de la moda, Juliette Bisset salta las cámaras con una amable sonrisa y belleza natural. Conmemorando la nueva línea de ropa para esta Primavera."
¿recuerdan esto de aquí? pues bien, otra vez me emocione y creo que esto será como un Universo Alternativo o AU para abreviar. Juliette se vuelve la primera modelo, de una línea de ropa independiente, dirigida y fundada por sus padres. Llegando a tener popularidad en su amada Italia (si Juliette es italiana) y expandiendo sus horizontes para hacerse conocer en la ciudad de París, ganando suficiente reconocimiento para la venta de sus ropas, pero no la suficiente popularidad para rivalizar con las empresas de Gabriel Agreste. Ella y su hermana son enviadas a París para continuar con la venta de la nueva línea de ropa para la estación de Primavera, y se está viendo también la probabilidad de prolongar su visita, Juliette es asesorada por un agente (el segundo a cargo) y persona de más confiable de sus padres para mantenerla al día con lo compromisos de su carrera. Al igual con cumplir con los requisitos que una chica de su edad no puede incumplir. Y con eso me refiero a la escuela. Juliette sigue siendo tímida, pero mucho menos insegura que su versión actual, en está dimensión tiene amistades con Kimi y Jack antes que Murphy . Pero por supuesto el detalle más resaltante de todos, es su secreto: Aquí ella es Chat Noir.
esto es todo lo que tengo hasta ahora, no sé si realmente haré más, pero bueno ya veré espero les guste! =D
ta-chan! heh, this is the first time I draw Ladybug with my Oc Petit Lapin (and I say, the drawing with an adult Ladybug!) I loved how it turned =D my sister charm is mature version I made of Ladybug XP well, it was my original version, on the relationship of Petit Lapin Ladybug encountering for the first time, but because of a disagreement with my sister (as she does not like me to meet Ladybug adult), the idea was discarded but hey here, with this drawing because yes yet it still seems a great idea 7x7 I hope you like it!
En Español:
ta-chán!
je, es la primera vez que dibujo a Ladybug con mi Oc Petit Lapin (y que digo, la dibujo con una Ladybug adulta!)
me encanto como quedo =D
a mi hermana le encanto está versión madura que hice de Ladybug XP
bueno, está era mi versión original, sobre la relación de Petit Lapin encontrándose con Ladybug por primera vez, pero debido a un desacuerdo con mi hermana (como que no le gusto que conociera a Ladybug de adulta), la idea se desecho
pero eh aquí, con este dibujo porque sí
aún me sigue pareciendo una idea genial 7x7
espero les guste!
"Adorably small"
I just wanted to note their height difference, remember Juliette is the smallest part of your classroom, but I colored more XP and also ... because until now he had not drawn with Murphy, so now I do Murphy and Juliette are now more than friends XD I hope you like it!
Murphy is owned by Samanta2002 Juliette is my property
En Español:
"Adorablemente pequeña"
Solo quería hacer notar su diferencia de altura, recuerden Juliette es la más pequeña de su salón, pero se me emocione de más XP y también... porque hasta hoy no la había dibujado junto a Murphy, así que ahora lo hago Murphy y Juliette ahora son más que amigos XD espero les guste!
Murphy es propiedad de Samanta2002 Juliette es propiedad mía
In English: Here Se precipito.
Una vez que aquel extraño brazalete se deslizo con facilidad alrededor de su muñeca, se abrocho solo y una luz muy fuerte la cegó.
Fue tan inesperado que sin notarlo dio un paso hacia atrás, tropezando con una de las cajas que había olvidado desempacar, cayendo contra al pie de la cama.
Con la visión nublada y un fuerte dolor de espalda, intentaba reponerse de su primera impresión, pero las luces estaban apagadas y no lograba ubicarse en su entorno.
Entonces alguien encendió la luz.
-Ah… muchas gracias –balbuceo restregándose los ojos. La luz del foco la había deslumbrado nuevamente.
-Bueno, estaba muy oscuro –se escuchó una voz desconocida.
Juliette dejo en paz sus ojos y lentamente quito sus manos sobre estos, encontrándose con una presencia esponjosa y de grandes orejas, con los ojos tan celestes como los suyos. Era tan pequeña.
Entonces noto que flotaba.
Y grito.
-¡Hay mis oídos! –se quejó aquel conejo jalando sus orejas asía abajo- ¡oye! ¡Oye!
Pero ella seguía gritando.
-¡No te me acerques! –chillo lanzándose sobre la cama y retrocediendo de la criatura lo más lejos que podía- ¡no quiero volver hacer daño a nadie! ¡Aléjate de mí! ¡Ayuda! ¡AYUDA!
-¡¡OYE!!
Se callo ante tremendo grito, su voz se apagó, sin embargo comenzó a temblar.
Aquel conejo libero sus orejas y dio un suspiro de fastidio.
-¿Estamos solas? –pregunto dejándola escuchar su voz con nitidez. Tenía un tono de voz dulce pero impaciente.
Ella asintió, alerta.
La conejita, porque al parecer era hembra, cruzo sus patas sobre pequeño pecho y descendió hasta quedar sentada sobre su cama.
-Soy… -hablo dándole una mirada analítica a su persona-… Jaune, y fuiste elegida para…
-¿Eres un akuma? –la interrumpió aún atónita.
-¡No me cortes! –le reprocho “Jaune”, mostrando la dentadura típica de los conejos- ¡recién desperté hoy! Llevo demasiado tiempo, ¡encerrada!, así que, tu solo ¡Cállate! –grito infantilmente.
Se mordió el labio y asintió. Sin poder evitar sentirse “algo” despreciada.
-Siempre me despierto de mal humor –se quejó la conejita vociferando- lo menos que puedes hacer es dejarme hablar.
-Lo siento… –balbuceo.
-Una galleta me basta –respondió Jaune dándole su primera sonrisa, convirtiendo su rostro malhumorado en una tierna expresión de amabilidad- pero dejemos eso para después… lo primero: soy un kwami, me llamo Jaune, y tú fuiste elegida.
-¿Yo? –pregunto vacilante y consternada por el cambio en su voz, que ahora sonaba casi amigable.
-Si pudiera saber tu nombre –pidió Juane alzando sus ojeras.
-Juliette –respondió tímidamente- Juliette… Juliette Bisset.
-Juliette –repitió la pequeña kwami volviendo a sonreír- bien entonces, a partir de ahora, creo que seremos grandes amigas.
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saben, nunca había pensado a detalle como hubiera sido su primer encuentro, pero ya que hoy andaba con ganas de hacer una pequeña historia me dije
"solo hazlo"
y esto ocurrió
me gusta pensar que antes Juliette usaba lentes cuando recibió su miraculous, a pesar de que lleva varios años usándolos comenzando desde que era una niña (aquí una muestra), pero que al irse acostumbrando a ser Petit Lapin como que su vista iría mejorándose hasta que un día... simplemente ya no los necesitara
E tenido una pequeña charla sobre el tema con su co-operadora, pero no se mostró de acuerdo (como casi siempre), podría utilizar ese detalle como para explicar la inseguridad que tenia Juliette en ese momento. Tomando los lentes como una manera de esconderse, pero que al ir ganando confianza en sí misma, los terminara por superar
bueno no sé, aún me falta hacer una actualización de su cabello, pero bueno
espero les guste!
P.D: esto ocurrió después de que Juliette fuera akumatizada, lo que explicaría su primera reacción de temor hacía Jaune
En Español: Aquí
She rushed.
Once this strange bracelet slipped easily around your wrist, buttoned alone and a very strong light blinded her.
It was so unexpected that without noticing gave stepped toward behind, tripping over one of the boxes had forgotten unpacking, falling against the foot of the bed.
With blurred vision and severe back pain, trying to recover from his first impression, but the lights were off and could not be located in their environment.
Then someone turned on the light.
-Ah, thank you very much –babbling rubbing his eyes. The light of the focus he had dazzled again.
-Well, it was very dark –she heard a strange voice.
Juliette leave in peace your eyes and slowly remove your hands on these, encountering a fluffy and big ears presence, with eyes of a light blue color like as yours. She was so small.
Then noticed that floated.
And yell.
-¡Ah, my ears! –he complains the rabbit pulling his her ears down- hey! Hears!
But she was still screaming.
-¡Do not you come near me! –squealed throwing himself on the bed and retreating far from the creature the most that he could- ¡I never want to hurt anyone! ¡Get out of me! ¡Help! ¡HELP!
-¡¡HEARS!!
Was silent before tremendous cry, her voice trailed off, but began to shake.
That rabbit I release their ears and gave a sigh of annoyance.
-¿We are alone? –he ask letting hear his voice clearly. He had tone of voice a sweet but impatient.
She nodded, alert.
The bunny, because apparently it was female, crossed his legs his small chest and fell to a sitting position on his bed.
-I am… –speak giving a look analytical toward she-... Jaune, and thou wast chosen to...
-¿You're a akuma? –the interrupted yet gobsmacked.
-¡Do not cut me! –I blame "Jaune", showing typical teeth of the rabbits- ¡just woke up today! I took too long time, ¡enclosed!, so, you just ¡Shut up! -I shout childishly.
She bit her lip and nodded. Could not help feeling "something" despised.
-Always I wake up in a bad mood –she complained the bunny vociferando- the least you can do is let me speak.
-I'm sorry… –babbling.
-A cookie is enough for me –said Jaune giving her first smile, turning his sulky face in a tender expression of amiability- but let's leave that for later... first: I am a kwami, my name is Jaune, and thou were chosen.
-¿I? –she asked hesitant and dismayed by the change in his voice, which now sounded almost friendly.
-If I could know your name –he asked Juane raising her dark circles.
-Juliette –replied shyly- Juliette... Juliette Bisset.
-Juliette –repeated the small kwami smiling again- well then, from now on, I think we'll be great friends.
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you know, I had never thought to detail as would have been their first encounter, but today was wanted to make a little story I said "just do it"
and this happened =3
I like to think that before Juliette wore glasses when he received his miraculous, even though it takes several years starting wearing them since I was a child (here a sample), but to get used to being Petit Lapin as your view would being improved until one day... simply no longer needed
And I had a little talk on the subject with his co-operator, but not agreed (as usual), you could use this detail to explain the insecurity that Juliette had at that time. Taking lenses as a way to hide, but to be gaining confidence, the end to overcome
good do not know, I still need to do an update of your hair, but good
I hope you like it!
P.D: this occurred after Juliette was akumatized, which would explain your first reaction to fear Jaune
In English: Here
una vez me planteé esta idea... pero en ese momento dije "ñe, demasiado pronto" pero luego, me enamore de un abrigo color amarillo y pensé que se le vería bien a Juliette, entonces la dibuje... ...con unos años de más XP
“Juliette Bisset, 18 años, después de su dolorosa despedida de París a los 15 años de edad se planteo el objetivo de regresar. París se había convertido en un segundo hogar para ella... al igual que en su responsabilidad. Y además de eso, ella jamás dejaría solo a su pareja.”
eso es todo lo que tengo hasta ahora cualquier queja, sugerencia o opinión lo pueden dejar en los comentarios (claro, si quieren) y que tengan buen día! =D
P.D: su cabello natural es marrón, pero mantuvo las puntas rubias >u<
En Español: Aquí
I once asked myself this idea ... but at that time I said "ñe, too soon" but then, I fell in love a yellow coat and thought it would look good to Juliette, then I drew... ... with a few years more XP
“Juliette Bisset, 18 years after his painful farewell of Paris at 15 years of age, arises the objective from return. Paris had become a second home for her ... just like their responsibility. And besides that, she would never leave your partner alone.”
that's all I have so far any complaint, suggestion or opinion you can leave in the comments (of course, if you want) and have good day! =D
P.D: your natural hair is brown, but kept the tips blondes >u<
"Please ... just one?"
Christmas is coming and I had to do something about it
So call my dear Juliette to solve that
¿Who wants to be the first? =D
En Español:
"Por favor... solo uno?"
se acerca la Navidad y tenía que hacer algo al respecto
así que llame a mi querida Juliette para resolver eso
¿quién quiere ser el primero? =D
En Español: Aquí
They heard the terrified screams of the people, could only be one thing... akuma.
Juliette froze, felt her heart beat too fast, a strong adrenaline invaded her chest that for a second confused him with fear.
This was the day.
Jaune came out of her purse and looks at her with a bold smile, excited to get back into action after so many years of confinement.
Jaune: Are you ready?
Juliette closed her eyes and sighed.
And he thought at that moment that Ladybug held out his hand and told him that everything was fine.
She wanted to be just like her.
She wanted to be a hero.
Juliette: Let's go...
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The first thing that every hero has to do is the most exciting and frightening part of his life... it is when they have to point out their existence
And Juliette is something like Marinette in this case, she feels insecure and fears to disappoint her kwami, but unlike Marinette she really wants to try it
She wants to be Petit Lapin
One of the reasons is because she admires Ladybug and having her own miraculous is like an opportunity to follow in her footsteps
And show her appreciation
¿Thank what? You'll see!
I hope you like it =)
have a nice day!
My first gif: http://suu-itogaru.deviantart.com/art/GIF-Petit-Lapin-654625526 ¿And whom did I choose? Well to my adored Oc of Miraculous Ladybug: Juliette as Petit Lapin along with his little kwami Jaune I hope you like it!
En Español:
mi primer gif: http://suu-itogaru.deviantart.com/art/GIF-Petit-Lapin-654625526
¿Y a quién elegí?
Pues a mi adorada Oc de Miraculous Ladybug: Juliette como Petit Lapin junto con su pequeña kwami Jaune
espero les guste!
En Español: Aquí
I always have this problem with my sister with Juliette's hair, ¿can we one day agree to the first one? Apparently the previous one did not leave her very convinced.
So I re-sketched 18-year-old Juliette Bisset, a beautiful Italian woman who returns to live permanently in Paris after three long years of absence.
I will take advantage of that cute little face to announce that I will begin to put my ideas in order for Juliette, I have to close its cycle as a teenager before I reach adulthood, I have its end and I'm dying to start making it happen.
I'm leaving now.
I hope you liked it.
¡And have a good day!
En Español: Here
Emotions Stealer: Nothing will come back to hurt me... never again.
“The moment Juliette was akumatized out her pain took control and then felt nothing.
Papillon gave him what he wanted and soon wanted every citizen of Paris to be free of his own pain, he had half of Paris under his control including Chat Noir, until he was defeated by Ladybug.
Juliette is afraid of being akumatized since then, getting to the point of wanting to return to Italy, fearing for the safety of others.”
It's all I have so far, explaining a little what happened when Juliette became Emotions Stealer before it was Petit Lapin, I hope I was interesting ~
And I hope you like it.
¡have a good day!
En Español: Aquí
Juliette: I'm sorry... –I sob as thick tears slid down her cheeks, her hands covering her face before the tears broke out–... I'm so sorry.
He had had so many innocent lives in his hands, believing that she helped them by ridding them of their emotions.
¿What was he thinking? ¿When did you think that was the right thing to do?
Juliette felt as she knelt beside her and bowed her head with guilt and fear.
She would not forgive her.
She had snatched his companion, stolen his miraculous, set them all against her, put the safety of his Paris in grave danger. All because she no longer wanted to feel the pain, insecurity, fear.
Juliette bowed her head waiting for the screams, complaints, and even the blows she was certain she would receive.
After all, she had been bad, this was her chance to end it.
Juliette thought she deserved that and I cry ready to accept her punishment without putting up defense.
Then she spoke.
Ladybug: ¿Are you okay?
Juliette looked up and looked at the jovial smile of the Paris protector, the miraculous Ladybug, smiling at her and looking at her with a sheen of calm and tranquility.
Her eyes were the color of the sky, highlighting in her ladybug costume, giving him a sweet smile.
She was too good.
It was pure.
She was merciful.
She was... admirable.
A torrent of tears filled Juliette's face and embraced her, feeling this contemptuous act despicable, but she had to speak... she should thank him.
Juliette: Thank you... thank you... –I cry.
Ladybug: It's okay, –she whispered, returning the hug to him– It's all right now.
Ladybug just hugged her, did not push her away as Juliette thought she would, she only held her until her tears dried.
Until there was no more pain.
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What I tell them? I was inspired and I was going to do it anyway.
Well this technically happened after Emotions Stealer was defeated by Ladybug and Juliette returned to normal. She was terrified and felt guilty thinking she did not deserve forgiveness, but Ladybug proved otherwise.
She forgave her.
From that moment Juliette admired and rejoiced Ladybug, grateful that she could forgive a person as insecure and unstable as she, found it as a new role model.
Ladybug was one of the greatest people that Juliette had known in her life and was an important factor when she decided to accept her miraculous and become a heroine to be by her side.
Well, that's all for now.
I hope you liked it.
¡And have a good day!
En Español: Aquí
There were two types of people.
Those who feared the akumas... and those who repudiated them.
Juliette had been the center of attention of most of the school, many of Françoise Dupont's students were sneaking out of her, murmuring behind her until she looked at them and they would run away.
Running away. Slipping away. Fearing.
They feared for their lives and that she would become Emotions Stealer once again.
Juliette did not insist on talking to anyone, she was not with anyone, she did not socialize with anyone because of this.
Juliette thought it would help calm things down between them, she was not a danger and did not want to be, she was sorry that what she had done and was willing to show that there was nothing to fear.
Juliette did not want to hurt anyone.
But no one seemed to believe that.
Then one day, when Juliette sneaked through the entrance of the school, a group of three girls and boys ambushed her. They pushed her away from the entrance and cornered her in a corner.
He was about to know that not everyone was afraid of her... if not that they also hated her.
"Look at her, she's just a scary girl."
"Was this the Akuma who had Chat Noir at his feet?" Two girls mocked and the group burst out laughing.
Juliette looked at him confused and nervous. He did not like this. She did not like how they referred to her like that.
He pressed his pack to his chest.
"Please... let me go," Juliette implored nervously.
"You do not have that right," they laughed, a girl pushing her against the wall. "You're a monster and it does not matter if Ladybug heals you or whatever... you'll never stop being a monster."
Juliette tried to leave, but they closed the step, pushed her against the wall again. She hit his back. His eyes filled with tears.
I was afraid.
"¿Wants to cry?"
He wanted to leave.
"¡Lord monster!" They pushed her again."Cry that we do not fear you."
More laughter.
Juliette pressed her backpack against her face, trying to suppress tears.
"¡Weeps! ¡weeps! ¡weeps!" They chorushed pushing her again.
Juliette cried.
She wanted to leave.
I did not want to cry here, I did not want to cry in the only city where a cry caused destruction, where a cry created akumas.
Juliette did not want to be a threat again.
But he could not, could not.
They laughed louder.
Tears fell to the floor and Juliette tried to keep them.
"Hey!"
The teasing diminished and a strange silence surrounded them, Juliette lifted her soaked look in tears of his hands, someone was watching them.
She was a girl, a very tall girl.
"¿What are they doing?" She demanded, knowing the tall one, pulling out her hearing aids to see each of the children seriously."¿what? ¿now they are not so brave anymore? ¿eh?"
Some of the group cursed softly, the bravest of them all looking at her mockingly.
"¿What does it matter to you?" He exclaimed, "we're just having fun with this..."
"Poor and innocent girl," said the larger one, standing in front of him and looking up at him from above, she was really tall. "¿Is that what you were going to say? ¿right?"
The boy swallowed and looked down, she pushed him forward, they all opened the way.
Juliette's eyes were terrified, her tears never stopped.
"I-I'll go..." Juliette stabs rubbing his eyes hard “... and... I will not disturb anyone... I..."
"Ey."
Juliette looked up at her.
She felt so small under his gaze.
"Do not defend them, they're not worth it," I blame her hand and smiling gently, "let me help you."
Juliette looked at her hand and then at her, her eyes were brown and full of determination, clumsily taking her hand and she helped him up.
"And why are they still here?" I speak abruptly the girl returning to the group "go awaying, ¿do they not have something better to do?"
Some looked doubtful, but the tallest girl looked menacingly and they slowly walked away, the girl snorted with annoyance and turned to her.
"Idiots, do not listen to them," she said.
"Thank you..." Juliette said, wiping her tears.
"It was nothing," she said, pulling some strands out of his face. "But remember that someone will not always come to save you, ¿okay?"
"I'll remember," Juliette said, smiling nervously.
"¿You have friends?"
Juliette looked down and shook her head.
"Most... fear me..." Juliette said in a whisper.
"I remember you, you appeared in the news" I speak the highest looking at it carefully "you are... Emotions Stealer."
Juliette looked up at her in aghast.
"I-I'm not her anymore! ¡I... I do not want to hurt anyone anymore!" Juliette cried out before covering her mouth, fearing what the other might respond.
However when I look at her, she is smiling.
"That's good..." said the taller one, putting her hands in the pocket of her sweatshirt, "but thanks to that, you're alone, are not you?"
Juliette nodded, feeling a tightness in her chest.
I could never have friends while was still in Paris, right?
Maybe it was best to return to Italy, where no one was turned into a monster just because he could not control his emotions.
"Take it."
Juliette looked up at her, the taller one stretched out a small box, Juliette put her hands together and she let him fall into them.
It was a black box with a strange symbol on the lid, maybe it was oriental, Juliette was not sure.
"Open it the next time you feel alone," I advise the tall one, putting on the headphones again. "Believe me, you'll be surprised."
The her taller one began to walk away, Juliette looked again at the box in her hands, dismayed and confused.
Was she giving this to her? A complete stranger?
"¡W-Wait!" I call her Juliette.
The she one stopped.
"¿Why... why do you give this to me?" Juliette spreading the little box back to her owner "you do not know me... or... I do not even know your name..."
"I'm Julieta," said the tallest one, looking over her shoulder."A pleasure."
"Hey, I... I-I'm Juliette," Juliette said before shaking her head and looking at her in dismay, "but that's not the point! I can not accept it!"
Juliette extended it more insistently back to the she highest, Julieta, she did not seem to intend to take it.
"I... I can not accept it," Juliette whispered.
"Okay," said Julieta, looking at her indifferently, "I will not force you to keep her if you do not want her."
Juliette hoped she would take the box, but she did not.
She simply walked away.
"But I will not take it anymore."
"But..." Juliette stammered, trying to stop her in vain.
"Hey, I chose you," Julieta said, putting on her headphones, she was no longer listening to her. "If you do not want her, choose someone else."
Juliette could no longer convince her, she simply went into her music, she looked at the box in his hands without knowing what to do.
¿What was it supposed to do when you received a gift like that?
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¿Did anyone guess what was in the box?
If your answer is an emergency whistle then you failed... it's a miraculous.
I spent quite some time on how Juliette would find her miraculous, but after a talk with my sister and this "Julieta" appeared in our conversation I came up with a little idea.
You see, Julieta was actually going to make the original Petit Lapin, but for "certain" disagreements with her co-creator I never got to see the light.
Well... until now.
I wanted that moment in which Juliette received her miraculous was different and not so cliché, I did not want Juliet to be another mysterious guardian like Master Fu or an old Petit Lapin as in some I read (where the miraculous is passed from generation to generation), Julieta is just a normal girl who received a strange gift and reject her destiny by giving it to someone else.
(Just as I rejected that it existed, XP)
This happens when Juliette returns to school, after everyone knows she was Emotions Stealer, starting with events that would change her life forever.
Or at least to some extent.
I hope you liked it.
Have a nice day!