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There were two types of people.

Those who feared the akumas... and those who repudiated them.

Juliette had been the center of attention of most of the school, many of Françoise Dupont's students were sneaking out of her, murmuring behind her until she looked at them and they would run away.

Running away. Slipping away. Fearing.

They feared for their lives and that she would become Emotions Stealer once again.

Juliette did not insist on talking to anyone, she was not with anyone, she did not socialize with anyone because of this.

Juliette thought it would help calm things down between them, she was not a danger and did not want to be, she was sorry that what she had done and was willing to show that there was nothing to fear.

Juliette did not want to hurt anyone.

But no one seemed to believe that.

Then one day, when Juliette sneaked through the entrance of the school, a group of three girls and boys ambushed her. They pushed her away from the entrance and cornered her in a corner.

He was about to know that not everyone was afraid of her... if not that they also hated her.

"Look at her, she's just a scary girl."

"Was this the Akuma who had Chat Noir at his feet?" Two girls mocked and the group burst out laughing.

Juliette looked at him confused and nervous. He did not like this. She did not like how they referred to her like that.

He pressed his pack to his chest.

"Please... let me go," Juliette implored nervously.

"You do not have that right," they laughed, a girl pushing her against the wall. "You're a monster and it does not matter if Ladybug heals you or whatever... you'll never stop being a monster."

Juliette tried to leave, but they closed the step, pushed her against the wall again. She hit his back. His eyes filled with tears.

I was afraid.

"¿Wants to cry?"

He wanted to leave.

"¡Lord monster!" They pushed her again."Cry that we do not fear you."

More laughter.

Juliette pressed her backpack against her face, trying to suppress tears.

"¡Weeps! ¡weeps! ¡weeps!" They chorushed pushing her again.

Juliette cried.

She wanted to leave.

I did not want to cry here, I did not want to cry in the only city where a cry caused destruction, where a cry created akumas.

Juliette did not want to be a threat again.

But he could not, could not.

They laughed louder.

Tears fell to the floor and Juliette tried to keep them.

"Hey!"

The teasing diminished and a strange silence surrounded them, Juliette lifted her soaked look in tears of his hands, someone was watching them.

She was a girl, a very tall girl.

"¿What are they doing?" She demanded, knowing the tall one, pulling out her hearing aids to see each of the children seriously."¿what? ¿now they are not so brave anymore? ¿eh?"

Some of the group cursed softly, the bravest of them all looking at her mockingly.

"¿What does it matter to you?" He exclaimed, "we're just having fun with this..."

"Poor and innocent girl," said the larger one, standing in front of him and looking up at him from above, she was really tall. "¿Is that what you were going to say? ¿right?"

The boy swallowed and looked down, she pushed him forward, they all opened the way.

Juliette's eyes were terrified, her tears never stopped.

"I-I'll go..." Juliette stabs rubbing his eyes hard “... and... I will not disturb anyone... I..."

"Ey."

Juliette looked up at her.

She felt so small under his gaze.

"Do not defend them, they're not worth it," I blame her hand and smiling gently, "let me help you."

Juliette looked at her hand and then at her, her eyes were brown and full of determination, clumsily taking her hand and she helped him up.

"And why are they still here?" I speak abruptly the girl returning to the group "go awaying, ¿do they not have something better to do?"

Some looked doubtful, but the tallest girl looked menacingly and they slowly walked away, the girl snorted with annoyance and turned to her.

"Idiots, do not listen to them," she said.

"Thank you..." Juliette said, wiping her tears.

"It was nothing," she said, pulling some strands out of his face. "But remember that someone will not always come to save you, ¿okay?"

"I'll remember," Juliette said, smiling nervously.

"¿You have friends?"

Juliette looked down and shook her head.

"Most... fear me..." Juliette said in a whisper.

"I remember you, you appeared in the news" I speak the highest looking at it carefully "you are... Emotions Stealer."

Juliette looked up at her in aghast.

"I-I'm not her anymore! ¡I... I do not want to hurt anyone anymore!" Juliette cried out before covering her mouth, fearing what the other might respond.

However when I look at her, she is smiling.

"That's good..." said the taller one, putting her hands in the pocket of her sweatshirt, "but thanks to that, you're alone, are not you?"

Juliette nodded, feeling a tightness in her chest.

I could never have friends while was still in Paris, right?

Maybe it was best to return to Italy, where no one was turned into a monster just because he could not control his emotions.

"Take it."

Juliette looked up at her, the taller one stretched out a small box, Juliette put her hands together and she let him fall into them.

It was a black box with a strange symbol on the lid, maybe it was oriental, Juliette was not sure.

"Open it the next time you feel alone," I advise the tall one, putting on the headphones again. "Believe me, you'll be surprised."

The her taller one began to walk away, Juliette looked again at the box in her hands, dismayed and confused.

Was she giving this to her? A complete stranger?

"¡W-Wait!" I call her Juliette.

The she one stopped.

"¿Why... why do you give this to me?" Juliette spreading the little box back to her owner "you do not know me... or... I do not even know your name..."

"I'm Julieta," said the tallest one, looking over her shoulder."A pleasure."

"Hey, I... I-I'm Juliette," Juliette said before shaking her head and looking at her in dismay, "but that's not the point! I can not accept it!"

Juliette extended it more insistently back to the she highest, Julieta, she did not seem to intend to take it.

"I... I can not accept it," Juliette whispered.

"Okay," said Julieta, looking at her indifferently, "I will not force you to keep her if you do not want her."

Juliette hoped she would take the box, but she did not.

She simply walked away.

"But I will not take it anymore."

"But..." Juliette stammered, trying to stop her in vain.

"Hey, I chose you," Julieta said, putting on her headphones, she was no longer listening to her. "If you do not want her, choose someone else."

Juliette could no longer convince her, she simply went into her music, she looked at the box in his hands without knowing what to do.

¿What was it supposed to do when you received a gift like that?

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¿Did anyone guess what was in the box?

If your answer is an emergency whistle then you failed... it's a miraculous.

I spent quite some time on how Juliette would find her miraculous, but after a talk with my sister and this "Julieta" appeared in our conversation I came up with a little idea.

You see, Julieta was actually going to make the original Petit Lapin, but for "certain" disagreements with her co-creator I never got to see the light.

Well... until now.

I wanted that moment in which Juliette received her miraculous was different and not so cliché, I did not want Juliet to be another mysterious guardian like Master Fu or an old Petit Lapin as in some I read (where the miraculous is passed from generation to generation), Julieta is just a normal girl who received a strange gift and reject her destiny by giving it to someone else.

(Just as I rejected that it existed, XP)

This happens when Juliette returns to school, after everyone knows she was Emotions Stealer, starting with events that would change her life forever.

Or at least to some extent.

I hope you liked it.

Have a nice day!

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Daniela: Hey, bunny, ¿can you hear me? –she smiles at her.

Jaune: Strong and clear, girl –laugh.

"Years in the future when it is seen that the intrepid heroine, Petit Lapin, has left the streets of Paris, people come to ask who would be next. ¿Ladybug? ¿Chat Noir?

Then one day... a new girl appears.

Daniela Sullivan

Or simply Dan

Dan is a young student of the Françoise Dupont School, where she begins attending after the separation of her parents, and in which she will live a great misunderstanding that she will have to maintain until the end of the year.

She lives with her father, a loving and clumsy father, who unwittingly ends up enrolling her as a boy.

Now Dan will not only have to play the role of his predecessor as the new carrier of the rabbit's miraculous, but now he will have to pretend to be a child for 12 months to avoid a problem at school, or at least until his father finds the way to fix it.

Dan is the next to wear the miraculous rabbit, relying on 16 years of age, very red and curly hair, and a fun attitude comparable to that of his alter ego Doe Luck or better known as the lucky rabbit.”

Hello, if I have been missing for a few months, and now I come with the next generation for my miraculous, this idea was born because I wanted to create a different character. I wanted to do something new.

Although I need to complete the story of Juliette Bisset, whose story I will finish if or if, I will also start to deal with this new miraculous.

I hope them like it!

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“Petit Lapin: ¡CLATTER!”

This follows this drawing-> X

The first time Juliette activate her miraculous (whose power is to move the earth with a blow from her mallet, as if it were an earthquake) I leave her exhausted both physically and mentally, so she fainted when the time of his miraculous ended, for Which only uses that power when it is extremely necessary.

I hope you liked it.

¡And have had a good day!

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I did not really want to draw something today, so I was snooping between my sketches and I came across this, and I decided to paint it because I thought it was worth finishing.

Here is Juliette Bisset, in his sweets years 7 old, along with her older sister Leonore, who at the time you are about 14 years old (do you see who Juliette was based on the color of her hair?).

I do not really remember if this drawing had a story or just occurred to me.

But I realized that I barely drew Leonore... maybe because I care more about Juliette XP

Anyway, I hope you liked them.

And have had a good day.

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Juliette: I'm sorry... –I sob as thick tears slid down her cheeks, her hands covering her face before the tears broke out–... I'm so sorry.

He had had so many innocent lives in his hands, believing that she helped them by ridding them of their emotions.

¿What was he thinking? ¿When did you think that was the right thing to do?

Juliette felt as she knelt beside her and bowed her head with guilt and fear.

She would not forgive her.

She had snatched his companion, stolen his miraculous, set them all against her, put the safety of his Paris in grave danger. All because she no longer wanted to feel the pain, insecurity, fear.

Juliette bowed her head waiting for the screams, complaints, and even the blows she was certain she would receive.

After all, she had been bad, this was her chance to end it.

Juliette thought she deserved that and I cry ready to accept her punishment without putting up defense.

Then she spoke.                                                              

Ladybug: ¿Are you okay?            

Juliette looked up and looked at the jovial smile of the Paris protector, the miraculous Ladybug, smiling at her and looking at her with a sheen of calm and tranquility.

Her eyes were the color of the sky, highlighting in her ladybug costume, giving him a sweet smile.

She was too good.

It was pure.

She was merciful.

She was... admirable.

A torrent of tears filled Juliette's face and embraced her, feeling this contemptuous act despicable, but she had to speak... she should thank him.

Juliette: Thank you... thank you... –I cry.

Ladybug: It's okay, –she whispered, returning the hug to him– It's all right now.

Ladybug just hugged her, did not push her away as Juliette thought she would, she only held her until her tears dried.

Until there was no more pain.

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What I tell them? I was inspired and I was going to do it anyway.

Well this technically happened after Emotions Stealer was defeated by Ladybug and Juliette returned to normal. She was terrified and felt guilty thinking she did not deserve forgiveness, but Ladybug proved otherwise.

She forgave her.

From that moment Juliette admired and rejoiced Ladybug, grateful that she could forgive a person as insecure and unstable as she, found it as a new role model.

Ladybug was one of the greatest people that Juliette had known in her life and was an important factor when she decided to accept her miraculous and become a heroine to be by her side.

Well, that's all for now.

I hope you liked it.

¡And have a good day!

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(too late for Christmas and closer the last day of the year, this 2017 is over... and I think it's the first and last update of the year on Tumblr since I joined the institute... )

( ...I'm very sorry for my inactivity here XT)

¡OH NOTHING! ¡For December it's Christmas! and in passing I also advance to the last New Year's drawing for tomorrow ouo/

I kill two outstanding things in a single drawing and with a sentence =D

I'm so smart! XP

Well, here I bring Juliette (18 years old) following her predecessor from the previous year (here), in a better quality and finally in digital OwO

I'm lazy in this, even though it does not take me that much, well yes... , but not days -_-

buuuuuuuuuut well XD

I hope you like it and you have spent a great year, I leave this here, because tomorrow is My Birthday!... and I do not know if I can hang something tomorrow, so, I'm publishing it just in case!

That would be all!

see you next year ;)

Bye!