But I gotta keep trying,
Gotta keep my head held high...
There's always gonna be another mountain,
I'm always gonna make it move.
Always gonna be an uphill battle,
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose.
Ain't about how fast I get there,
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side...
Name: RosalieGrace Pevensie.
Rosalie = Hope, happiness, believe, love, innocence, purity, beauty and youth.
Grace = Effortless beauty or charm of movement, form, or proportion.
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Family:
Helen Barbara Pevensie née Andrews (mother), George William Pevensie (father), Peter George Pevensie (eldest brother), Susan Helen Pevensie (older sister), Edmund James Pevensie (older twin brother by thirteen minutes), Lucy Marie Pevensie (younger sister), Eustace Clarence Scrubb (cousin), Harold Robert Scrubb (uncle), Alberta Elizabeth Scrubb née Pevensie (aunt).
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Personality:
· Rosalie hates lies, so she tends to be mostly truthful.
· She's a daddy's girl, and when he went to war and her twin separated from her, she became much more shy and insecure than she was before.
· She's very protective of the ones she loves, and will be deadly when those she care about are in danger.
· She's too trustful and tends to be easily hurt because of this.
· She's kind and compassionate.
· She looks for others well-being before hers.
· She's incredibly stubborn.
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Birth:
· Finchley, London, England.
· 19th of March, 1930.
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Favourite colour: blue
...It's the climb...
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The Bloom ~ *NARNIA*
Fanfiction** Bloom / bluːm/ << The time or period of greatest beauty, a flourishing. >> ** "The beauty of a rose lasts a lifetime, but the hope it brings, will always be remembered." ** In which a girl discovers herself in the middle of two wars. ...
