✬ W h a t ' s . M y . N a m e ?
Brigitte Monet Pierce
✬ W h a t . T h e y . S a y ?
Monet
✬ W h e n . A m . I ?
Eighteen
✬ W h a t . D a y . I s . I t ?
April 22nd
✬ W h a t ' s . W i t h . T h e . S t i c k ?
10 and 1/2 inch willow with a Veela and Unicorn hair center.
✬ H o w . D o . I . A c t ?
I am a fairly soft-spoken person due to the fact that I stick, mostly, to studying and my books. Because my family has such high expectations of me as a person, I don't want to slack off or disappoint them, so I have a very limited social life. Most people just consider me a book worm, and I don't have many friends. However, although I am book smart, I am very open-minded and am not quick to judge... In fact, I am scolded most often for being too quick to trust someone. Sure, I may be a bit naive when it comes to the world outside pages of a book and notes on a blackboard, but that's just who I am. I am also a bit of an emotional train-wreck, and the way I feel is portrayed, obviously, through my eyes. The reason I say I'm an emotional train wreck is because I can go from being content, to angry, to sad in a matter of moments. And although I try to hide it, I find it difficult to do sometimes, especially because I am a bit weak and vulnerable. I guess you could say I'm still a bit of a child at heart, used to hiding behind my big brother.
✬ D o . I . K n o w . Y o u ?
Mother - Renee Inglorien, 44, French, Veela, Dressmaker
Father - Devon Pierce, 46, Italian/British, Full-blood,
Brother - Jonathan Pierce, 19, Half-blood, Gryffindor, Deceased
Father - Devon Pierce, 46, Italian/British, Full-blood,
Brother - Jonathan Pierce, 19, Half-blood, Gryffindor, Deceased
✬ H o w ' d . I . G e t . H e r e ?
Born in the countryside of Britain to my mother, Renee Inglorien, and my father, Devon Pierce, I was the younger sister of Jonathan, my brother, who was three years older than me. I attended Beauxbatons Academy of Magic upon my mother's wishes, for she believed it would not only teach me to be lady-like, but also because many Veela attended Beauxbatons, and she figured I would fit in better there, me being part Veela and all. However, I only attended the school for three years before moving to Hogwarts because I missed my family too much. Being sorted into Ravenclaw upon arrival, I excelled in my studies and soon became one of the top in my class. I became a prefect and indulged myself in my responsibilities, making little to no time for any social life because I committed myself to studying hard in any of the free time I had. In my sixth year, my brother joined the Order of the Phoenix and was killed by a Death Eater. I still don't know who it was, but I secretly told myself I would get revenge. Anyways, I was devastated. I almost didn't recover. I closed myself off from people and stuck to my books, keeping my mind busy and away from sad thoughts. During my last year, I was Head Girl of Ravenclaw, which took up a lot of my time. My parents and their friends would say that I am the perfect student, and perhaps they are right. But my parents were also worried for me... Ever since my brother was killed, they noticed I worked myself harder, as if to suffice for both myself and my deceased brother... As if working harder was my way of coping. Maybe it was...
After graduating from Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore saw my talent as a student and a person, and he recruited me to the Order of the Phoenix. I accepted, taking my brother's place, trying to fill his shoes. I made many friends who would talk about how my brother was a brilliant man. Although I still consider myself a bit of an outcast at times, I know I am part of a larger family.
After graduating from Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore saw my talent as a student and a person, and he recruited me to the Order of the Phoenix. I accepted, taking my brother's place, trying to fill his shoes. I made many friends who would talk about how my brother was a brilliant man. Although I still consider myself a bit of an outcast at times, I know I am part of a larger family.
✬ A r e . Y o u . S u r e ?
She always wears a heart-shaped locket around her neck, which has a picture of her brother and her in it as her last memory of him before he died.
She likes to eat sweets.
She likes to eat sweets.
