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[Little Lotte]

{ - camille - } ❁ { - eighteen - } ❁ { - female - } ❁ { - the perceptive one - }

Camille Géroux is not a very well known name across Camille's town,

Full Name: Camille Lenore Géroux
Pronunciation: cuh-MEE le-NOHR JHE-roou
Meaning: Unblemished
Age: Eighteen
Birthday: May 8, 1994
Gender: Female
Nicknames: None

then again, with 5 other siblings, Camille hardly expects anyone to notice or remember her, the quietest, most thoughtful and perceptive of them all. Juliette Géroux, Pierre Géroux, even little Cécilie Géroux are more well-known names throughout the town. Camille, she's just completely forgotten. She's a quiet girl, a girl who watches and notices things and reflects upon them and she knows people without them even noticing they've seen her before. She's a wallflower, a girl who doesn't have any friends, so it is not surprising, at least not to me, that no one, even her parents have probably forgotten, knows Camille's full name. It's a simple name, if you think about it, Camille Lenore Géroux. Nice and simple. Camille, the fourth child and third girl in a family of six children, came along at a pretty much bad time for her parents but before I tell you why or anything else, I must tell you how it began, and I'll do that by telling you her parents' story. It all began with a magazine advertisement. It was one of those days where everything seems to stand unchanging, where time seems to drag on leaving everything as it is. One of those days where the leaves on trees don't seem to move and the wind appears to have stopped blowing. The stillness, it spoke of something happening, and anxiety slowly slipped into the brains of the population. Those days are rare, days when moments seem to remain untouched, unsoiled, as if nothing was moving, nothing was altering and not even a bird's shrill cries disturbed the silence that hung in the air. It was one of the hottest days of the year and the sun seemed to burn in the sky splendidly, like it planned on staying there forevermore, unyielding to the night. Clouds and the blessed moments of relief from the stifling heat were scarce and far apart so that the sun never seemed to end it's reign of heat and stillness. Maybe because of the heat and the reckless, surreal feeling it brought, maybe for some other reason, actions didn't seem to have any consequences on that day but something important did happen. That day, a little girl was reading a magazine her mother had just bought for her, her eyes, scanning the page and not missing a single detail, catch sight of an advertisement. She reads it and spends ages looking at the pictures excitedly and she is enchanted by the beautiful place. That place is France. The advertisement, a travelling agency's. The little girl? That's Camille's mother. Well, from that day on she had a dream of one day travelling to France. Now, let me introduce Camille's father. He was born and raised in Paris, France and had never set a foot outside of France, his native country. Camille's mother was American through and through, on her first trip out of the US with an excursion group when she met her future husband. They could both be considered teenagers, only nineteen, but they met one day and after talking for a bit, realized they shared a lot of the same interests. It happened like that, two kids fresh out of high school met in the cold French winter and fell in love; they talked for hours, not even realizing how cold it was, and a spark seemed to ignite between them in the middle of the bleak winter. They started dating a few days after they first met and they were truly in love. However, when the tour group had to leave, so did Camille's mother and they decided to try and make it work even though it had turned into a long distance relationship. It was a hard relationship since they lived in different countries but the distance between them didn't seem like an obstacle. A year into their relationship, when Camille's mother managed to travel back to France to stay a few weeks, she got pregnant. This, of course, changed all the young couple's plans. The older of the two had just turned twenty and at their ages they weren't allowed to get married. Camille's mother tried to find a way to stay in France but she didn't have enough money to stay any longer. Now, Camille's mother dreaded going back not only because she'd be parted from her boyfriend but also because she knew she would be doomed if her rigid, orderly parents found out that their only daughter was pregnant, especially because she was not allowed to have a boyriend until she turned twenty-one. But she had to go and so she left France and went back to the United States and Camille's father stayed in France. The young mother did her best to hide the fact that she was pregnant; she moved out of her parents' house as soon as she could and went to live with a friend. A few months after she moved into her friend's house, Camille's father managed to go to the United States. He stayed there for three months and during that time, on November 19th, their twins were born. It was a premature birth, a month before the babies were expected, and the parents hadn't thought of any names. They managed to think of names in five minutes; the name chosen for the girl was Juliette after the young mother's friend who had kept her pregnant a secret and had let her move in wit her. The other child, a boy, was named Pierre for no particular reason. When Camille's grandparents learned that her mother had given birth to twins and that she wasn't even married, they disowned her and made her change her last name, claiming they didn't want to have a daughter with two children and no husband. Camille's mother was cut out of their will and changed her last name to Levésque. When Camille's parents both turned twenty-one, they moved to France with their two babies and got married. When Juliette and Pierre were about to turn one, Camille's mother became pregnant once again and nine months later had another girl who was named Collette. Three years after Collette came another girl, a girl who was born in May. May 8th. Quite a confusing day for the family. They had been at a birthday party when, suddenly, Camille's mother went into labour. She was rushed to a hospital and there she had a girl. The couple hadn't thought of names, in fact they had been fighting a lot because of money issues, the family was rather poor, and they hadn't been in the same room for two days. The mother picked the girl's name for no particular reason, she just asked a nurse for help picking a name, giving her three options: Lenore, Camille, and Gabrielle. The nurse loved the name Camille, so the baby girl was named Camille, but she also loved Lenore, hence, Camille's middle name is Lenore. Camille's birth was not very celebrated by her family, she was already the third girl and her parents, in a tight spot at the money and with tons of financial issues, thought her birth had come at a rather unfortunate time. Since her mother and father were not speaking to each other, he only learned of his daughter's birth a day after, from his older daughter, Juliette. Even though her parents did not want any more kids, Camille's mother got pregnant once again, a little girl who is now five years old names Cécilie. Since Camille's mother is American and her father French, she is both American and French; she was born in France and lived there for most of her life but she was taught how to speak English. Camille speaks with a French accent due to the fact that her family only moved to the US when she was fifteen, almost sixteen. Though she looks a little older, Camille is actually eighteen years of age, and is, obviously, a girl. She doesn't really have any nicknames because the name Camille is rather hard to shorten and she likes it the way she is, Camille, not Millie or Milla. Camille's name is pronounced cuh-MEE le-NOHR JHE-roou.

I wouldn't consider Camille beautiful.

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 124 lbs
Eye Colour: Dark Blue
Hair Colour: Dirty Blonde
Body Modifications: None
Scars: Right hand
Skin Tone: Pale/Light

In fact, I think she just manages to make the cut into slightly pretty. The truth is, Camile is very pretty but in her own way, not because of her face or because of her body but because of her personality and her charm. She is not a girl you would gape at or a girl you would even look at twice, you'd just dismiss her as commonplace. But that's the mistake most people make, they cast Camille off as common when, if you look at her twice, she's actually pretty. Dirty blonde hair with a few darker streaks that are almost brown, charming dark blue eyes that at times seem black and light skin. When you first see Camille, her hair seems to be a dirty blonde colour. Just dark blonde, no lighter or darker streaks; however, though most of her hair is dirty blonde, several streaks are actually blonde, lighter than the rest of her hair. Those streaks are only noticed when someone is near her because they are very subtle. Camille's hair is dirty blonde but it's natural, a natural dirty blonde, not the dyed "blonde with a few dark streaks" that most people have. No, her hair is natural and in case you haven't noticed, Camille is different from other people, even thought she blends in. Her hair is not too long but not too short either and a few centimeters below shoulder length and slightly wavy, with a few messy curls, managing to look both slightly tousled and slightly neat at the same time and adding a girlish yet charming look to her features. She usually leaves it the normal way, slightly tousled and wavy and altogetehr unstyled because she really doesn't care about her hair. Her eyes can be considered pretty, but only after you manage to overcome the fact that they are a very extraordinary color, a dark blue; they really are stunning because they are a very beautiful color that is still not too rare, normal but still unique in it's own right, her eyes are uncommon yet they are charming because of the expression contained in them. Since no one has ever payed much attention to her and she's never really had to guard her emotions, Camille is very easily hurt and all her emotions can be seen quite clearly in her eyes. The statement "the eyes are the window to the soul" is true when it comes to Camille, if you actually read her eyes you can see her soul, unique and beautiful in it's own right, just like almost everything about her. When it comes to color, her eyes are dark blue, not a light, clear blue but a darker shade of blue. They are not the incredibly blue, light, cheerful colour most people have when they say they have blue eyes, but a darker shade. Her eyes are really very pretty because in the middle of them there is just a hint of brown, about the same shade as the darker streaks in her hair. It's not just her pupil that's dark, there are a few streaks of brown mixed in with the blue. In the sunlight her eyes seem to be a slightly lighter shade of blue and the streaks of brown, instead of being more prominent, as you would expect them to be, almost completely disappear of you are looking at her from a distance. Camille does not wear mascara to bring out her eyes but does use concealer, which she uses to hide the dark circles under her eyes that, without makeup, show a lot due to her pale skin tone. That's really the only type of makeup she uses, except for, occasionally, lipstick. She doesn't like wearing too much makeup but sometimes also wears light eyeshadow. Now, let’s move on to her lips and teeth. Camille’s lips are not too large and not too thin but something in between, they're not ugly but not exactly pretty either, just something in the middle, unremarkable. When she smiles you can see her teeth, they are not all completely white but are a relatively white colour with a small space/gap between her two front teeth that shows when she smiles and talks… I'd say her smile is not the most beautiful in the world but she looks so happy and her eyes light up so that she does look somewhat pretty. Her ears are normal size, not too big and not too small but usually they are hidden behind her hair and they are not pierced. She doesn't have any piercings or tattoos or body modifications of that type because she finds them ugly and undesirable. She knows that when you get a tattoo or anything of that kind, it's for life and you can't take it off. Now, for her build. I’ll have a hard time explaining this because she doesn’t really have a definite build like muscular or petite but a mixture of several. First off, I’ll say Camille is not very thin but not fat either, she's just normal weight. I guess you could say her build is petite but that wouldn’t be a hundred percent accurate because she’s rather tall despite being rather slender. Odile is about 5 feet 6 inches tall and is rather tall. As for her fashion style, it’s pretty much simple but also classical. She likes wearing dresses but she also likes wearing jeans and t-shirts or blouses and she is always wearing rather neutral colours. Camille is pretty but not beautiful, having both flaws (the gap between her teeth and the fact that she is easily overlooked) and good things (her charm and pretty eyes) about her appearance. Even though she is pretty, she was never really popular, not even in middle school, because she always lacked a sense of style, always preferring to wear black and white than whatever was currently the fashion and was always a wallflower, always too quiet and too nice to be a popular kid.

Have you ever met a child who told you she didn't believe in love?

Crush: No one
Boyfriend: No one
Dating Status: Single
Sexuality: Straight
Friends: Currently none
Exes: None
Enemies: None

If you asked Camille, when she was about eight or nine, if she believed in true love she would have said no. Why? Well, the reason is rather simple. For ages, Camille's parents have been fighting, yelling at each other, at each other's throats and subconciously making their kids take sides, since she was always a peacemaker, a mild and nice girl, she hates having to pick sides. Now, she's used to it, used to the awkwardness in the air all the time and to turning a blind eye and ear to the vicious French and English words hurled into the air, meant to hurt. She's also used to crying at night, wishing her parents would stop fighting. All Camille does when her parents are fighting is try to get her youngest sister, Cécilie, not to hear them yelling. Now, There really isn't much to put here, Camille has never dated before but she knows enough about love to know it's not real and doesn't last despite the fact that she knows that and she has a constant reminder of it waiting for her at home, a part of her, the childish, persistent part of her keeps insisting that it does but is rarely found. Even in the books she read, love sometimes did not find a way. It's only proof that love can only end in heartbreak, even if you do marry someone and you love them, either you'll die or they'll die, ultimately ending in grief and heartbreak. So, Camille is single and not thinking about dating or crushing on anyone. She's straight, and probably will always be. Camille has never dated before, ever, not even once, not even a childhood sweetheart. No one has ever payed much attention to her, much less liked her. When she was younger she had crushes on some boys but then she moved to the US.

I guess you could say Camille is not a very typical girl, for one, she is very quiet and has rather peculiar tastes.

Trait 1: The girl no one notices
Trait 2: The girl who wishes she lived in the 19th century
Trait 3: The girl who observes
Trait 4: The girl who's a wallflower
Trait 5: The girl who's name no one knows
Trait 6: The girl who loves music, art, and books
Trait 7: The girl who wears her heart on her sleeve

If I was to describe her using just a few words, I guess I would choose Perceptive, Quiet, Wallflower, Emotional, Easily Hurt, and Charming. I'll start by saying that she is very quiet, the type of person who would always rather stay in the shadows watching other people and emerged in their own, private thoughts than come out of their shells and actually interact with other people or start yelling. She's the type of person who seems to live almost in a world of their own and when you meet them, you are usually surprised how much attention they pay and wonder at their knowing things you didn't. Maybe it's because Camille is such a silent, withdrawn person that she sees the world in a different light than other people. In case you haven't noticed yet, the world, for most people, is really just a web of lies that other people spin. Everyone of us is constantly lying about something and the world itself can be deceitful so that most people's lives seem to be a web that they are always getting caught up in, like flies and other mosquitoes in spider's webs. People are usually very selfish, very self-centered and ego-centric and all they can see is their point of view, all they can notice is what's going on that affects them. They can't think like other people, can't seem to see what other people are feeling or thinking because they really don't try. All they care about is their point of view and what they are thinking and seeing and if you go through life like that, like most people do, it's really no wonder that you often get caught is webs. Humanity is not naturally deceitful but people are corrupted into turning treacherous so that they feel like they are spiders. What most people can't notice, however, is that you may be a spider by saying one little lie, by creating one little web but you are just one amongst many so that, adding up all the tiny little spiders that are creating webs, you get one huge spiderweb. A few of us as mosquitoes and flies and other flying insects, the ones the spider feed on, the ingénues and the little spiders, as soon as they finish their tiny webs, turn into those flying insects, too, but for them it is worst, because they believe they are still spiders and still have control over something. That, however, is an illusion. It may seem like they are in control of their lives, but they are really flying blindfolded. Here is a picture for you, it's like those people, their walking around with a flashlight and all they can see is what the flashlight illuminates, around them all is dark. The darkness are the webs, the lies, all the plots the human mind comes up with and the narrow light the flashlight gives is what the people can see when they don't try to see what other people are thinking and feeling and plotting. Now, not every one of us is walking around blindfolded, oblivious to everything. There are some of us who are bystanders, some of us who are always on the sidelines, just watching everything. And the mosquitos who think they are spiders think they are better than the people who are on the sidelines because they spun a few little lies. The ones one the sidelines are actually better off because they can see everything and they notice everything. Camille is a very perceptive person because she sees the world from everyone's point of view as well as from her own point of view and she notices things about people by watching them, things they don't even know about themselves so that she knows about people while they don't know anything about her. Because Camille is very quiet and very subtle really but she still has this subtle charm about her in the way she smiles and the way she sees things, no one really notices her and she's quite used to that. She's used to being the girl no one really notices, whose name no one knows. Not even her family pays much attention to her, she's just Camille, just the girl that's always there. Camille can also be described as an old soul, she wishes she lived in the 19th century where people in general were different and things were calmer, more peaceful. Because she's really rather different from most people, she's also very emotional and you can tell everything she's feeling just from looking at her face, she wears her heart on her sleeve all the time without even knowing it.

[benexo]

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