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Three girls. All three facing the trials of this horrid life. First, we have the wonderful, amazing Marinette. She's sweet, she's kind, she's all kinds of magnificent things, but she's taken advantage of. She's being used like some maid and is shown no appreciation. She's overworked, tired and yet she's the one at fault for "not being a good friend." Her having a crush on Adrien Agreste doesn't help, especially with people pushing her to go for it, or discouraging her entirely. She just wants a break or to break free entirely.
Next, we have loud, extroverted, unapologetic, yet unhappy and lonely Chloe. She can ask for anything she wants and her doormat father will bend and break his back to get it for her, but it's not enough. She wants a friend, not like Sabrina who worships her and is basically her slave, but an actual friend who cares about her, like Marinette to Alya, or Juleka to Rose. She just wants to wear a genuine, happy smile on her face instead of her "Ha, peasants" smile she wears every day. But instead, she's forced to be this evil, spoiled brat that everyone has forced her to be, instead of herself.
Now on to Juleka. Juleka is best described as the best and well-done piece of art in a museum anyone could set their eyes on but was never looked at. That's Juleka's life and more. She always wanted to in front of a camera and on magazine covers, but could never find the confidence to do so. She has her wonderful brother, but even though she loves him, that's not enough. She always listens to those who complain about their problems but never did herself. That's what she's been molded into. She's grown used to the girl who you can vent to. The girl who hides behind her hair. The girl who always listens. The girl who never talks. And it's slowly breaking her down on the inside. Juleka feels as if she's human too. She has feelings and problems she needs to go on about as well, but no one ever lets her. On her good days, Juleka would love to chat up someone and just talk to them about anything, but again, everyone's made it to where she can't. She just wants to break out of her shell.
They all need someone to free them. But they don't know that they need each other.
