Meet Marie Beaumont a freshman at Mistwood College. She is the humanized version of Marie from the Disney film, The Aristocats
Name: Marie Beaumont
Age: 19 years old
Major: Music Composition and Theatrical Arts.
Minor: Fashion Design
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Biography:
Marie Beaumont resides in Hollow Heights, where she enjoys the finer things in life—an elegant apartment with vintage French décor, a closet full of designer fashion, and an air of effortless sophistication. In her fake background, she is the daughter of a renowned fashion designer, raised in an elite world of high society, art, and music. She was classically trained in vocal performance and music composition, making her one of the most sought-after voices at Mistwood College. However, despite her glamorous upbringing, Marie has always had a rebellious streak, refusing to be merely a pretty face in a world of wealth and expectations.
Role at Mistwood College:
Marie is a 1st Year student, studying Music Composition and Theatrical Arts, with a minor in Fashion Design. She is a rising star in Mistwood’s performing arts scene, known for her breathtaking voice and impeccable stage presence. Whether leading performances at the college’s elite music halls or orchestrating grand fashion showcases, she is constantly in the spotlight. She is also involved in the student-run cabaret club, where she frequently performs and helps curate artistic productions. While her talents make her admired, they also make her a target for envy, forcing her to navigate the complexities of college social politics.
"Ladies don't start fights, but they finish them "
Current Struggle:
Lately, Marie has been experiencing strange moments of déjà vu—memories of lounging in a grand home, surrounded by warmth and music, and a deep, unshakable affection for two brothers she can’t seem to place. She sometimes hums melodies she doesn’t remember learning, and there’s a feeling of nostalgia whenever she curls up with a soft blanket or indulges in a warm cup of tea. The more she tries to shake these strange emotions, the stronger they become. As the illusion of Mistwood slowly unravels, Marie is faced with a growing sense of longing for something—or someone—just beyond her grasp.











