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Full Name: Drualt Jones Bonnefoy
Nickname/s: Dru, Peli, Luisa
Date Of Birth: April 30th
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi-sexual
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Journal:XHatEvolX
AIM SN: XHatEvolX
Disorder(s) : Schizophrenia (its slight, but still there), PTSD, OCD
Short Biography: Drualt history is almost dead on with Louisiana's.
It was definitely a gloomy day for Drualt and her 13 other brothers and sisters had been shipped off to live with this man they barely knew...they were now owned by that freakish looking American man: Allan Jones.
They been sold to this man for rather high prices, much like the 14 states in the Louisiana purchase, but not THAT much of course.
since in the Louisiana purchase the whole Louisiana territory -consisting of: Louisiana, Arkansas, Missouri, Iowa, Nebraska, South and North Dakota. Then Parts of Oklahoma, Kansas, Colorado, Wyoming, Montana and Minnesota- ended up being bought for around 15 million dollars, being 12252900.0000 in Francs.
And just WHY had Drualt and her siblings been sold off? partially because her father wanted this man Allan to at some point be better than a man he hated, a man named Aaron burkland...the exact statement being- from Drualt's fathers mouth upon completion of the agreement to sell the children in what the fucked up world likes to call adoption- "By me giving up these children, it affirms forever the power of the Allan Jones! and I have given Aaron Burkland a maritime rival who sooner or later will humble his and his children's pride."
Stupid, stupid, STUPID Francis and his dumb little wanna be of a brain!!!
All that night the only thing Drualt would do is cry and when she wasn't she was just staring at walls...her favorite place to think was on the stairs...any stairs, she didn't know why...this was a normal thing for her through out the rest of her life, out of nowhere it was full out water works and trembling...out of all the 14 Jones-Bonnefoy children, Drualt was one of the ones most effected by her father's decision to sell them off.
Her home state was full of things that reminded her of her father, Fleur de lis meriting every corner, the language French taught in almost all of the schools...so much of France was evident in Louisiana, as the French nature had been in her father.
To Drualt it felt like she was just being tossed around a lot, first to her fathers friend Andy when she was 5 than back to her father than to Allan...story of her life.
Her father -Francis- had sent her and her siblings to Spain to work for Andy in return for his help during the hell of a battle going down between Francis and a bunch of guys in his hometown. Not long after Andy sent Drualt back to Francis. In turn Francis sold her to the Allan...
So, in short Drualt had already been forced to live with Andy in Spain- Him being basically forced to babysit her- for around 4 years. But at the end of those 4 years, just after she'd just started to stop minding being stuck with the odd perverted Andy, He decided he'd had enough of babysitting the kid and gave her back to Francis, who at least had the grace to keep her around for the next three years before shipping her off to live with Allan, who was granted custody of the children.
Drualt's past wasn't a happy one and it didn't help that damn near everything in her new home reminded her of Francis...the food her cooked, the style he had, the language he spoke....
Drualt's been living with Allan for near 8 years now, in the mean time growing into a young woman, being the age of 19 now. When she was little she was always blonde hair blue eyes, cute little dress...somewhere in the time she'd spent with Andy she'd changed, her dress style consisting of black and reds and purples, all dark, and lots of leather...long story short, when she got back to Francis in when she was 9 she was no longer that sparkle eyed angel she had been when he forced his friend to babysit her...it was mostly due to the depression she faced from being that 4 years away from her father at such a young age...
When she was about 10 years old, a man that was taking up a short residence in Francis' house for a short time had finally made it to his ends, drunk and high off his ass. She was the only one in the house that day besides him, and he had got made at her when she refused to take her clothes off for him, giving her a beat down that would leave even an adult man mentally scarred; broken nose, bones, fingers, bruises EVERYWHERE, parts of her hair pulled out. All these things happening before the man decided beating her wasn't enough, considering his reason for the anger was her refusing to be naked for him, he decided that while she was beat down and bloody he would take what he wanted, which just happened to be her virginity.
After that day, she was never the same, taking on a intense case of PTSD, already having been OCD since a young age it only added to her father stress and want to get rid of her, cruel as he was.
Drama was something Drualt always had to much of, what? being in a state with the hurricanes, Katrina all but completely destroying the place, and now this massive oil spill coming from the gulf of Mexico?...depression was a everyday thing for the girl, Louisiana was a bad place to be for a girl like her...
All it took was for her to break down in church -which she'd been forced to attend- one day, screaming for someone that wasn't there to quit touching her, to leave her alone, screaming profanities as the priest walked up to her...in her vivid hallucination of the past event of her rape, the priest in front of her suddenly became that man in her eyes...and her first reaction was to fight, and there it went down...she ended up beating up on a priest, screaming, cussing and crying before everything started to spin...and the angels on the roof...why did they have HIS eyes...why did they have her rapist's eyes? ...why were they moving...? towards her? With the angels in her mind jumping out of the painted roof and grabbing her, and -as she sees in her minds eye- ripping at her clothes, she fell to the ground, a shaking, screaming, sobbing, cussing mess of a girl with seemingly nothing to help her...That was the day Allan said she had to go, and away she went, off to loon house.
When you stopped to think about it...her history wasn't extremely far off from Louisiana's after all.
Anything Else Important We Should Know: Drualt is prone to break downs over the tiniest things, if she sees something that triggers a memory, you can surely expect screaming, crying, cussing, and if you touch her? you'll probably get hurt...have them sedation pills and shots at hand!
Nickname/s: Dru, Peli, Luisa
Date Of Birth: April 30th
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi-sexual
Picture:
Journal:XHatEvolX
AIM SN: XHatEvolX
Disorder(s) : Schizophrenia (its slight, but still there), PTSD, OCD
Short Biography: Drualt history is almost dead on with Louisiana's.
It was definitely a gloomy day for Drualt and her 13 other brothers and sisters had been shipped off to live with this man they barely knew...they were now owned by that freakish looking American man: Allan Jones.
They been sold to this man for rather high prices, much like the 14 states in the Louisiana purchase, but not THAT much of course.
since in the Louisiana purchase the whole Louisiana territory -consisting of: Louisiana, Arkansas, Missouri, Iowa, Nebraska, South and North Dakota. Then Parts of Oklahoma, Kansas, Colorado, Wyoming, Montana and Minnesota- ended up being bought for around 15 million dollars, being 12252900.0000 in Francs.
And just WHY had Drualt and her siblings been sold off? partially because her father wanted this man Allan to at some point be better than a man he hated, a man named Aaron burkland...the exact statement being- from Drualt's fathers mouth upon completion of the agreement to sell the children in what the fucked up world likes to call adoption- "By me giving up these children, it affirms forever the power of the Allan Jones! and I have given Aaron Burkland a maritime rival who sooner or later will humble his and his children's pride."
Stupid, stupid, STUPID Francis and his dumb little wanna be of a brain!!!
All that night the only thing Drualt would do is cry and when she wasn't she was just staring at walls...her favorite place to think was on the stairs...any stairs, she didn't know why...this was a normal thing for her through out the rest of her life, out of nowhere it was full out water works and trembling...out of all the 14 Jones-Bonnefoy children, Drualt was one of the ones most effected by her father's decision to sell them off.
Her home state was full of things that reminded her of her father, Fleur de lis meriting every corner, the language French taught in almost all of the schools...so much of France was evident in Louisiana, as the French nature had been in her father.
To Drualt it felt like she was just being tossed around a lot, first to her fathers friend Andy when she was 5 than back to her father than to Allan...story of her life.
Her father -Francis- had sent her and her siblings to Spain to work for Andy in return for his help during the hell of a battle going down between Francis and a bunch of guys in his hometown. Not long after Andy sent Drualt back to Francis. In turn Francis sold her to the Allan...
So, in short Drualt had already been forced to live with Andy in Spain- Him being basically forced to babysit her- for around 4 years. But at the end of those 4 years, just after she'd just started to stop minding being stuck with the odd perverted Andy, He decided he'd had enough of babysitting the kid and gave her back to Francis, who at least had the grace to keep her around for the next three years before shipping her off to live with Allan, who was granted custody of the children.
Drualt's past wasn't a happy one and it didn't help that damn near everything in her new home reminded her of Francis...the food her cooked, the style he had, the language he spoke....
Drualt's been living with Allan for near 8 years now, in the mean time growing into a young woman, being the age of 19 now. When she was little she was always blonde hair blue eyes, cute little dress...somewhere in the time she'd spent with Andy she'd changed, her dress style consisting of black and reds and purples, all dark, and lots of leather...long story short, when she got back to Francis in when she was 9 she was no longer that sparkle eyed angel she had been when he forced his friend to babysit her...it was mostly due to the depression she faced from being that 4 years away from her father at such a young age...
When she was about 10 years old, a man that was taking up a short residence in Francis' house for a short time had finally made it to his ends, drunk and high off his ass. She was the only one in the house that day besides him, and he had got made at her when she refused to take her clothes off for him, giving her a beat down that would leave even an adult man mentally scarred; broken nose, bones, fingers, bruises EVERYWHERE, parts of her hair pulled out. All these things happening before the man decided beating her wasn't enough, considering his reason for the anger was her refusing to be naked for him, he decided that while she was beat down and bloody he would take what he wanted, which just happened to be her virginity.
After that day, she was never the same, taking on a intense case of PTSD, already having been OCD since a young age it only added to her father stress and want to get rid of her, cruel as he was.
Drama was something Drualt always had to much of, what? being in a state with the hurricanes, Katrina all but completely destroying the place, and now this massive oil spill coming from the gulf of Mexico?...depression was a everyday thing for the girl, Louisiana was a bad place to be for a girl like her...
All it took was for her to break down in church -which she'd been forced to attend- one day, screaming for someone that wasn't there to quit touching her, to leave her alone, screaming profanities as the priest walked up to her...in her vivid hallucination of the past event of her rape, the priest in front of her suddenly became that man in her eyes...and her first reaction was to fight, and there it went down...she ended up beating up on a priest, screaming, cussing and crying before everything started to spin...and the angels on the roof...why did they have HIS eyes...why did they have her rapist's eyes? ...why were they moving...? towards her? With the angels in her mind jumping out of the painted roof and grabbing her, and -as she sees in her minds eye- ripping at her clothes, she fell to the ground, a shaking, screaming, sobbing, cussing mess of a girl with seemingly nothing to help her...That was the day Allan said she had to go, and away she went, off to loon house.
When you stopped to think about it...her history wasn't extremely far off from Louisiana's after all.
Anything Else Important We Should Know: Drualt is prone to break downs over the tiniest things, if she sees something that triggers a memory, you can surely expect screaming, crying, cussing, and if you touch her? you'll probably get hurt...have them sedation pills and shots at hand!