𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 ! aurora brenner ... an original character tied to the stranger things universe . as told by moon & will have sporadic activity . follows back from @cheersleader 💛
sparknotes version:
dottir to mister dr martin brenner himself.
doesn’t know who he is, not really.
mother died when she was younger.
the golden child, was sweet to all the experiments, despite being too young and naive to really understand what was happening.
doesn’t give a FUCK about social stigmas but is super cool and chill ? literally everyone wants 2 be friends with her and she is kind 2 everyone …. a cheerleader, average grades, probably into d&d, and can play the piano and bass guitar
a scientific mind as well as creative ope
i. you're born the perfect child. your father adores you the moment he lays eyes on you. you never met your mom, for she leaves you with your father the moment you are fully a year old. your dad makes up for it, though; he's there every moment, and so are his friends! his friends are fun, and they're louder than you; they smell a little funny, kind of weird, but they always give you a ride on their shoulders. you're the baby of the entire group: they care for you like you're they're own. and in a way, you are. your father leads them, a scientist leader as some may say, and everyone quite literally sees you as the baby. no one thinks to mention you're not who you think you are.
ii. that your father took you after he killed your actual biological family, and took you in out of guilt. but when you're eleven, you do learn what your father actually does. it doesn't come to a surprise to you, and you actually like it; because as far as you're concerned, you don't need a mother when you literally have a whole gang to help raise you! there's no reason for an emotional attachment to the woman, and you most certainly don't want one. you follow your father's motto : "do no harm, but take no shit" and excel in all your classes. you never find out who you come from.
iii. you get straight a's. you're in multiple extra curriculars, president of the student body, and your peers adore you. you just hope it's not because you're the daughter of, you know, the guy who basically runs the place. she told the experiments stories, keeping them entertained and only ever seeing them as friends, which she learned was that bitter smell that she used to smell when they let her braid their hair.
iv. she's the baby doll, she's the mom type. your friendly neighborhood sweetheart, everybody loves you, and why wouldn't they? you're good with people of all ages, animals of all types, and vehicles of all makes. you're in love with love and people love you too. your smile is charming, always genuine, and you make people feel important; because, in your eyes, every life is important. well, so long as they don't give you shit, that is. you are your father's daughter, you've been spoiled from time to time, and your way of getting what you want is a classic puppy dog eyes and pout. it'll charm anyone who lays their eyes on you. yes, you're called baby back at home.
vi. your mind is a creative, scientific, wandering mind. when you wonder, your mind wanders; stories pop in your head, introducing people you've only met in passing, with a look on their face you'll never forget. you want to take care of people. you want to be noticed for being good. you want to seem capable, you want to be responsible, but you don't want to lose yourself in the process. that's why you wear that necklace around your neck; your father may have been the one to give it to you, but the both of you know it was your mother's first. you won't ever forget where you come from.
