In the beginning......
My name is Juliet but everyone calls me Jules. I am a very competitive girl with straight blonde hair and bluey-green eyes. I'm five foot three and a half inches and I'm eighteen years old. I now go to Grantham Sports High and I'm in year twelve. I don't have a boyfriend and because I only just moved here, I don't have any friends yet. Despite living in Cali all my life, I never had an American accent; I had a slight Tommie/Aussie accent, which I thought fit in well as to where I was going to be living.
When I was two, my mother decided she didn't want to be tied down to a baby so I lived with my dad all these years after my mother ran away. My dad recently passed away and after a long arduous tracking journey, and many thousands of dollars later, I found my mother. She lived in Sydney, Australia, so I flew there from California. I had lived happily with my dad for fifteen years and then he caught Sars. He died after only three days with the virus.
Of course then, no one knew it was Sars, or how it got to Cali. It was investigated and during that time, I was quarantined, and put under observation. They'd never seen anything like it, my body had built up an anti-body to it. No one in the world had been able to find anything to fight the virus. I eventually found my mother and I changed my last name from Simons to Simone. It isn't a big difference but I still wanted to keep my father's name. He was my savior after all.
My name is Juliet but everyone calls me Jules. I am a very competitive girl with straight blonde hair and bluey-green eyes. I'm five foot three and a half inches and I'm eighteen years old. I now go to Grantham Sports High and I'm in year twelve. I don't have a boyfriend and because I only just moved here, I don't have any friends yet. Despite living in Cali all my life, I never had an American accent; I had a slight Tommie/Aussie accent, which I thought fit in well as to where I was going to be living.
When I was two, my mother decided she didn't want to be tied down to a baby so I lived with my dad all these years after my mother ran away. My dad recently passed away and after a long arduous tracking journey, and many thousands of dollars later, I found my mother. She lived in Sydney, Australia, so I flew there from California. I had lived happily with my dad for fifteen years and then he caught Sars. He died after only three days with the virus.
Of course then, no one knew it was Sars, or how it got to Cali. It was investigated and during that time, I was quarantined, and put under observation. They'd never seen anything like it, my body had built up an anti-body to it. No one in the world had been able to find anything to fight the virus. I eventually found my mother and I changed my last name from Simons to Simone. It isn't a big difference but I still wanted to keep my father's name. He was my savior after all.