MOREAU, noelle jean

[noelle jean moreau]

NOELLE JEAN MOREAU



PB: emilie de ravin



noelle jean moreau is a young woman of sixteen years of age, she is a student at the donovan academy. she was born on july the twenty-ninth in mesquite, texas but spent her childhood moving all around the country. her sexuality is straight. noelle is neutral because she has seen her fair share of excitement and sees no need for a war. she views her time at the academy as a privilege and would like to spend it drama-free.




noelle isn't someone who can be easily read by just anyone, she calm and collected, she can almost always keep her emotions in check. never one to easily give out trust, noelle is very wary of people, always has been and likely always will be. she can come off as cold or hard to many and if she were to be honest, she likes it that way. coming off as mean and keeping her peers at arms length makes things easier for her. although most of the students at donovan know about her past of crime and robbery, she refuses to talk about it, the one time she loses her cool is when someone brings up her past, then she is likely to bite the head off of whomever brought it up. she believes in a fresh start and tries her best not to look back.

the future is very much something noelle is focused on. she wants a better life for herself than what she had growing up or what her mother had. she focuses as hard as she can on doing well and exceeding in school in order to get into a good college. the way noelle sees it is if she does well these next two years at donovan admissions offices may be able to look past the fact that this is the first school she has ever attended. she is determined to see where she can get herself without crime.

those who she calls friends see a different side of noelle than most of her schoolmates, to them she is kindhearted, generous and understanding. she is there when they need her and tried her best to be as unbiased as possible. she let's her guard almost completely down with them, no longer paying cool and aloof when with them, some even go as far as to call her a sweetheart. she holds her friends close to her heart, she cares for them deeply and is willing to fight for them if someone were to hurt them.



noelle jean moreau was born on july twenty-ninth in the year of nineteen ninety-four in a small local hospital of mesquite, texas to an unwed woman named lydia moreau and no father to speak of. she didn't have what anyone would call a stable family life to say the least. her mother couldn't hold a job to save her life and her father, simon, bolted the second he found out that lydia was pregnant. money was always tight in the moreau household because of lydia's inability to hold a job for more than a few months and simon's complete lack of presence and cash. noelle and lydia lived in a tiny apartment with close to nothing inside up until noelle turned five when her powers developed.

when her ability appeared the week after her first birthday she phased through a swing that her mother was pushing her on at the park. at first in awe of what her daughter did lydia left her at the park and ran off. later that night noelle found her way home with the help of some kind strangers that felt sorry for the young crying girl at the park, by that time her mother had somewhat accepted that her daughter wasn't normal and also formulated a plan for her. lydia wanted noelle to help her knock over the gas station across the way by walking through the wall and into the safe and by some off chance, she pulled it off getting her mother five thousand dollars from the safe.

after that night lydia packed up the car and noelle and the two of them drove off with the intention of robbing whenever and whenever lydia so pleased using her daughter's powers to do so. she used noelle constantly, every place they ever stopped she had her steal until she learned to phase people with her two years later. when she learned how to phase lydia with her she was no longer doing the stealing only the getting her mom there.

the two moreau women lived this life of crime sprees all of noelle's young life. it was all she ever knew, although in the back of her mind she also knew that it couldn't be normal, not from what she saw on tv or read in her books. she wanted a normal life for as long she could remember but her mother wouldn't allow it, she was consumed with greed and wouldn't let noelle get in the way of her dream of being rich. so noelle spent any time her mother wasn't using her educating herself from libraries and online.

as noelle got older, lydia got more sloppy and when they were robbing a bank in west virginia, when noelle had just turned sixteen, she was taking her time the cops caught her. she was arrested for her crimes but they were unsure of what to do with noelle since she kept phasing out of officers hands but stayed close to her mother. the police were finally able to talk her down telling her that they could send her to a school where she'd fit in. they left her at the gates of donovan at the beginning og the school term.



phasing - noelle possessed the ability to pass through solid matter by passing her atoms through the spaces between the atoms of the object through which she was moving. in this way she and the object through which she was passing could temporarily merge without interacting, and each was unharmed when she had finished passing through the object. this act is called "phasing" and when doing so, she is literally intangible by anything. noelle can pass through objects at the same rate of speed at which she was moving before she "entered" it. she trained herself as the years passed to go automatically, by reflex, into a phasing state at anything be it dangerous or not. to this day she still phases by accident when startled.

phasing extension - since the first appearance of her ability, noelle has been able to phase her clothing with her. as she became more accustomed to her power and the more she trained herself with it the more she could phase along with herself, a few years after she gained her power she was able to phase her mother just the same as she can phase herself (without any harm) through the walls of the places her mom wanted to rob by simply holding her hand as she was phasing.



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The sound of her old creaking door was the first thing that awoke Aubrea on Saturday morning. She first ignored the sound, in hopes the she was hearing things, but the clearing of a throat alerted her to the presence of another person. She opened her heavy eyes to glanced at her clock, the glowing red numbers read that it was 7:15 in the morning, reluctantly she rolled over in her bed with a groan only to see her younger brother Brice standing at the agape door looking at her timidly, his hand still on the knob. Slowly she slid up in her twin sized bed into a sitting position and smiled at her little brother.

”Hey, bud. I hope you’re not frozen there.” She teased lightly at him and motioned for him to enter waving her hand toward her. “Come on now, don’t just stand there. No one likes a creep.” She said sliding over a bit making room for him, Aubrea smiled sweetly as Brice carefully took his hand off the door knob and joined her on the bed sitting Indian style. She turned behind her, taking her pillows she placed them against her headrest and leaned back. ”What brings you in here so early on a Saturday, anyways, dude?” Aubrea asked still adjusting herself against the pillows trying to get comfortable.

When Brice explained that he first woke up an hour ago because of their father’s leaving once again on a business trip. She sighed and rubbed her temples, of course he had failed to mention it to her, recklessly she threw the covers off of her and held her opened hand to her brother. ”Let’s go get you something to eat, that sound good?” He nodded in response to her question taking her hand, she led them both to the kitchen where she found a haphazardly scrawled note addressed to her from her father, she read it then scoffed. It gave out the simple details that he was going to be gone until next weekend and that he left money for her on the counter, which she quickly found and stashed in the strap of her tank top. ”What sounds good, Brice?” Rolling her eyes in slight annoyance when he shrugged Aubrea turned on her heel to the pantry swinging it open and looking through the shelves she grinned widely when she spotted the perfect idea. ”How about your favorite? Pancakes?” She couldn’t help but smile when his face lightened up, the look warmed her heart.



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