Post by jujubeejulia on Jun 10, 2010 10:12:11 GMT -5
JULIA AMEILIA GOODWIN
FULL NAME: julia ameilia goodwin
NICKNAMES: jewels, jewel, juju.
AGE: sixteen
PREFERENCE: straight
HOMETOWN: vienna, austria
CLASS STATUS: middle
CURRENT STATUS: single
MEMBER GROUP: high school
PLAY BY: emily browning
FAVORITE FOOD?
sushi
ARE YOU A VIRGIN?
yes
FAVORITE COLOR?
purple
HAVE YOU EVER EMBARRASSED YOURSELF?
depends, i sometimes do embarrassing stuff...sometimes im completely normal.
FAVORITE DRINK?
diet coke
WHERE DO YOU SEE YOURSELF IN FIVE YEARS?
stay at home mommy! xD
FAVORITE HOLIDAY?
christmas
WHAT'S ONE THING MOST PEOPLE DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU?
that i was adopted
DO YOU PREFER THE NIGHT OR THE DAY?
night, i just love the nightscene which is quite odd for a little 16 year old
NAME A FANTASY?
swimming in money
A lot of girls viewed shopping as a group activity, but Julia much prefered to go solo. She'd enjoyed going from store to store with Maria and walking laps around the mall arm in arm with Beau, but when she just wanted to browse and not have other people's opinons thrusted upon her, Julia would take herself. Besides, she was getting so much better at driving on American roads now. She didn't need to ask for rides anymore, she just had to always remind herself to put on her seatbelt to avoid a ticket, not because it was a safety precaution.
Slowly, her heels clacking against the ground, she started to leave one of the change rooms dressed in one of her favorite summer outfits, hair freshly blond from the salon with her glasses sitting on top of her head and purse rubbing against the side of her white dress.
Holding a sweater in her arms, still debating whether or not to get it, Julia closed the dressing room door behind her. Ever since her day at the beach with Maria, she was slightly put off of her own body. The cocaine remained above her closest, and pretty much out of her mind, but she couldn't help but wonder if she should see someone about losing weight, get on a program. As she listened to the door's lock click, she turned around and let out a large scream at the sight of someone in front of her, holding a camera right into her face.
"N'est pas là une loi contre les caméras dans les vestiaires?" Simone accused in a gasp, holding a hand over her heart. "Isn't there a law against the use of cameras in dressing rooms?" More calmly, she tried in English, positive she wasn't understood any other way.
Slowly, her heels clacking against the ground, she started to leave one of the change rooms dressed in one of her favorite summer outfits, hair freshly blond from the salon with her glasses sitting on top of her head and purse rubbing against the side of her white dress.
Holding a sweater in her arms, still debating whether or not to get it, Julia closed the dressing room door behind her. Ever since her day at the beach with Maria, she was slightly put off of her own body. The cocaine remained above her closest, and pretty much out of her mind, but she couldn't help but wonder if she should see someone about losing weight, get on a program. As she listened to the door's lock click, she turned around and let out a large scream at the sight of someone in front of her, holding a camera right into her face.
"N'est pas là une loi contre les caméras dans les vestiaires?" Simone accused in a gasp, holding a hand over her heart. "Isn't there a law against the use of cameras in dressing rooms?" More calmly, she tried in English, positive she wasn't understood any other way.
hey, it's julia and this gal has been at it for
three years now. they are nineteen years old.
