REYES, Juliana Angelique

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...juliana angelique reyes*
*You try my patience, make your choice!*

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...basics*

name Juliana Angelique Reyes
nickname Jules, Liana, not Julie or Anna. It's 'ah-na', like the sound you make when you open wide for the doctor.
age Twenty four
gender Female
grade Graduate, Intern at Barrie
hometown New York, NY
sexuality Straight
personification Phantom of the Opera
status Dormant, currently, but that'll change.
face claim Alicia Way

...appearance*

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build TEXT HERE
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distinctive traits TEXT HERE

...personal*

personality
AT LEAST THREE PARAGRAPHS
-- tell us about your character! give examples of their charity or show us just how much they don't care about others. you can write these paragraphs however you please, but be sure to have at least five sentences in each one.
past
AT LEAST THREE PARAGRAPHS
-- we want to know all about your character's past. where did they grow up? what were they taught? who were their friends? did they move a lot, not at all, just once; how did they feel about this? again, you may write these paragraphs in whatever way you feel is best but please have them be at least five sentences each.
present
AT LEAST TWO PARAGRAPHS
-- how did your character end up in new york? what do they think of the school they are attending, or the place they work? do they still keep in touch with their family? if they are awakened, how are they handling it? once more, at least five sentences!
family
PARENTS AND SIBLINGS
-- no need to elaborate so much on this. you can list them (relation, age, job) or write a paragraph on them.
likes AT LEAST FIVE
dislikes AT LEAST FIVE
other notesThanks to the Phantom's influence, Juliana is a musical prodigy. Essentially anything musical that she sets her attention on, she picks up, and she's almost as good at acting as everything musical. She plays in a band on the side and she's interning at Barrie University to pick up the finer details of Theater Direction, but she's a singer/actress on Broadway thanks to Keith's mother's influence getting her the notice she needed.

...literature*

book title Phantom of the Opera
backstory A BRIEF SUMMARY OF YOUR CANON'S PART IN THE STORY. ONE-TWO PARAPGRAPH

...roleplayer*

name Stark
age Twenty-five
gender Female
rp experience I think I'm at like 14 years now. It's getting kind of ridiculous.
how you found ouac Olley and Alice
rp sample Jamie wasn't really 'home' at that point, the wolf taking point and making sure that he didn't destroy his clothes in the shift or get all caught up in them, and it would have all been fine if Liam hadn't interfered. Jamie would have remained ignorant of the situation and what it felt like to shift and to be a wolf, Liam could have continued to believe that nothing strange was going on with Jamie, and the wolf would have kept enjoying his midnight runs. Except, that wasn't how it was going to go. He'd just gotten his jeans unzippered when Liam came out of the darkness and revealed himself to be the cause of the sounds that Jamie had been ignoring when he grabbed the shifting man's arm, telling him he didn't have to do this and then dragging him off to the side as someone came out of one of the buildings. Bad idea.

Poor Jamie was shocked back into place by Liam's sudden appearance, speaking and grabbing him, and he didn't know what the fuck was going on, but he was cold, shaking and in a few different kinds of pain. The first was caused by his feet, which were still bandaged up, but were no longer protected by shoes, while the second was almost like it was starting up in his bones, which didn't make any sense. Where was he? Why was he out here?

"Liam? Wha--" he started, only to have his question interrupted by a sudden, sharp spike of pain deep in his belly that drew a strangled, pained cry from him and went to show that he did have to do this and that even Liam couldn't stop the moonlight (GEDDIT?), though he'd ruined Jamie's buffer for the pain, which sucked hardcore. He'd tried to choke down the sounds he was making as his body seemed to violently reject pretty much everything about itself because of that guy that had come outside, but hopefully he'd gone on his way, because Jamie couldn't shut up any longer. The choked hisses and groans got louder quickly as bones twisted and muscles pulled themselves into different configurations, amber eyes locking on Liam and betraying his own terror and lack of understanding what was happening to him right before his teeth lengthened and he tore his gaze away to scream and jerk himself away from his best friend.

By the time his screaming changed pitch to something inhuman, something that resembled the shrill, agonized howl of a wolf, he was on the ground and was trying to force what remained of his human arms to push his jeans off as he shifted. He didn't know why, but he knew they had to go and that they were already starting to feel wrong. It was difficult because he was losing fingers and especially thumbs rather quickly, but he mostly managed to wriggle out of them on the dirty ground before it was too late. Believe it or not, it only actually took a few minutes before a huge gray wolf was crouched over a pair of jeans, breathing hard and flicking frightened amber eyes around like it didn't know what was going on or where it was. Completely disoriented by having Jamie so awake through the shift, the wolf was mostly just instincts at that point; there enough to be in Jamie's way and to hamper his ability to just be a human in a wolf's body, but not there enough to keep him happily oblivious as to most of this. There would be no mistaking this for a dream or forgetting completely later.

He tried to call out for Liam, but it came out as only a whining kind of bark, plaintive and scared, and it startled him enough that he flinched down against the ground, glancing around again. What the fuck was going on? How was this happening? He needed his Liam, but watching his best friend, that didn't look like a good idea. It didn't stop him from shakily getting up and making a slow approach, but the man's reaction did; Jamie shrunk back like he thought Liam might strike him, whining and considering taking off, but where would he go? The city felt scarier right then when he didn't know what was going on or how this had happened, so he kept his belly low to the ground as he inched forward, blinking his eyes shut with his ears plastered to his skull whenever Liam moved, just in case the man flipped out.