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Fudou : Yuuto, if something goes wrong tomorrow, I want you to know that I’ll be really mad if you fall in love again.
Fudou : You should mourn me for at least 15 years and not remarry.
Fudou : Like be happy, but not in love. Visit my grave weekly.
Haruna : What kind of place is he going on??
Kidou : Wisdom teeth removal.
#incorrect quotes#inazuma eleven#inazuma eleven og#inazuma eleven go#otonashi haruna#célia hills#kidou x fudou#fudou x kidou#kidoufudou#kidou yuuto#kdfd#fudou akio#jude sharp#caleb stonewall#Yuuto and Haruna#inazuma eleven incorrect quotes#Akio and Haruna
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David Samford X Joseph King Next Generation
Note that David and Joseph take care of Ray Dark’s nephew, Lucien, from time to time.
Terracotta Samford :
Full name : Terracotta Annabell Jaqueline Samford
Nickname : Terra
Gender : Born Female, Demigirl
Birthday : October 10th
Zodiac Sign : Libra
Height : 6′3″ (191 cm)
Weight : 190 lbs (86 kg)
Nationality : Japanese
Parents : David Samford and Joseph King
Siblings : Terrence King {younger brother}
Other family : Amy King {aunt} / Jude Sharp {uncle} / James King {uncle} / Mélody Partinus {aunt} / Célia Hills {aunt} / Darren LaChance {uncle} / Edgar Partinus {uncle} / Loreena Partinus {aunt} / Milly Partinus {aunt} / Breeze Sharp {cousin} / Daisy Sharp {cousin} / Christy King {cousin} / Astral LaChance {cousin} / Irène LaChance {cousin} / Arthur King {grandfather} / Marguerite King {grandmother} / Daphné King {great cousin} / Tom Samford {grandfather} / Augusta Samford {grandmother} / Lilly Samford {great cousin} / Daisy Samford {great cousin}
Personality : Perfectionist, Easily Flustered and Hardworking
Position : Forward
Teams : Royale Academy (11 ; Captain) / Inazuma Japan (9)
Element : Earth
Notable Hissatsu Techniques Inherited from Parents : Beast Fang (also mastered an alternate version named Beast Assault as a Shooting Technique)
Terracotta is the oldest child and only daughter of David Samford and Joseph King. She is very hardworking and hates being behind her teammates in terms of strength, stamina, techniques, etc... She is a pure perfectionist and that’s probably why some people sees her a pretty harsh person. But deep down she has good intentions.
Terrence King :
Full name : Terrence Dandy King
Nickname : Terry (they have almost the same nickname)
Gender : Male
Birthday : July 9th
Zodiac Sign : Cancer
Height : 5′8″ (172 cm)
Weight : 150 lbs (68 kg)
Nationality : Japanese
Parents : David Samford and Joseph King
Siblings : Terracotta Samford {older sister}
Other family : Amy King {aunt} / Jude Sharp {uncle} / James King {uncle} / Mélody Partinus {aunt} / Célia Hills {aunt} / Darren LaChance {uncle} / Edgar Partinus {uncle} / Loreena Partinus {aunt} / Milly Partinus {aunt} / Breeze Sharp {cousin} / Daisy Sharp {cousin} / Christy King {cousin} / Astral LaChance {cousin} / Irène LaChance {cousin} / Arthur King {grandfather} / Marguerite King {grandmother} / Daphné King {great cousin} / Tom Samford {grandfather} / Augusta Samford {grandmother} / Lilly Samford {great cousin} / Daisy Samford {great cousin}
Personality : Defeatist, Insecure and Easily Impressed
Position : Midfielder
Teams : Royale Academy (13) / Neo Japan (13)
Element : Air
Notable Hissatsu Techniques Inherited from Parents : Illusion Ball
Terrence is the youngest child of David Samford and Joseph King. He is the polar opposite of his sister, as he is very insecure and unsure about his skills, which is why he is often on the bench. He is also very impressed by his sister’s tenacity and determination to always be even better than what she already is, and wished he wasn’t the way he is.
#inazuma eleven#inazuma 11#inazuma eleven next gen#inazuma eleven next generation#inazuma 11 next gen#inazuma 11 next generation#david samford#sakuma jirou#joseph king#genda koujirou#david samford x joseph king#sakuma jirou x genda koujirou#royale academy#terracotta samford#terrence king
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"Do you get deja vu when she's with you?"
Now I can't listen to Deja Vu without being reminded of this IF because just imagine it. Mc with chosen ro on a date but whenever they look at the ro all they see is their soulmate.
under the cut because holy shit, this got long
ronan bennett
“i literally can't stand this any longer,” you groan, watching the woman give her toxic boyfriend another chance. “like, what does she even see in him? he's a cunt and she should've kicked him to the curb a long time ago!”
ronan nods beside you, shoving another handful of popcorn in his mouth. lately, he had been hooked on this british dating show named ‘body count’ and after endless pestering from ronan to at least watch an episode with him, you had to sit down and see what the hype was all about. and you have to admit, this was pretty entertaining, as far as dating show goes.
“i swear, dianne, don't trust that cheating son of a bitch!” you throw a handful of popcorn at the TV and ronan bursts out laughing.
“i thought you said dating shows were a ‘blight on humanity’,” he says, coffee-coloured eyes shining with amusement.
you huff. “i retract that statement. however, it seems that human have evolved backwards in choosing who they want to spend their emotions on.”
ronan chuckles at your deadpan tone, standing up with the empty popcorn bowl.
“well, i'm going for a refill. do you need a snack too, love?”
“yes, just a tomato juice, than-” you stop as your eyes rest on him, his tall and shirtless figure illuminated by just the light from the television. and for the first time in a while, you see laurie smiling at you. you remember this specific scene as if it just happened yesterday.
laurie standing up to get some water for himself after you had cuddled up in his bed, trying to ignore the screams of anguish from outside. it had scared you then, and you know it scared laurie too, even if he had tried to stay strong for you. he had stood up, upper half bare of any clothing and smiled gently at you. the stench of sick bodies and blood that threatened to drive you over the edge, all became unintelligible whispers that slowly faded away.
“it will all be okay,” laurie had said. a lie that he desperately wished to be true. but you believed him anyway, because you loved him. believed that time would surely make everything better. look where that optimism got you, then.
“are you okay, love?” you blink, instantly snapping out of your trance as ronan calls out. his face is tinged with worry. but you turn away, not wanting to see the fear on your face. fear of losing ronan as you had lost laurie.
“i need some air,” you say with finalty. standing up with a speed that doesn't even give ronan the time to react, you slam the door behind you. he quickly follows you, intending to stop you before you go too far. but the street is empty. the only thing you left was the confusion and hurt that settled in ronan's heart like a cornerstone.
célia dupont
this may be one of the only times you've seen her so happy. célia had been excited about showing you this ‘secret’ spot of hers for a long time. you had doubted that new york would ever get interesting for you, everything was a technology hub here. the heiress had teased you about your dislike for modern technology before but at least she bothered to help. not like james, who would rather watch you suffer and laugh as you do.
“we're here, MC!” she excitedly gets out of the pickup truck that she had rented just for this ocassion. you follow right after her and stare at the hill, unimpressed.
“that's... a hill,” you say.
“not just any hill,” célia throws you a grin, twirling around on her feet. “best view in the whole city, right here.”
you can't help but smile at her enthusiasm. “sure, i'll believe you.”
célia skips towards you, bopping your nose with her finger. “i think you're being sarcastic here, but fear not because ms. dupont's impeccable taste in sceneries will change your mind.”
she runs to the truck and you chuckle with mirth as she struggles with carrying a huge blanket and a bunch of baskets. you don't let the charade go on for too long as you help her get all the necessary things.
settling down on a cosy little spot underneath a tree, she rambles on about how this will be the best picnic ever. her happiness is contagious and it's not long before you're exchanging anecdotes about each other's picnic experiences.
“wait, look!” célia points forward and you follow her instructions. the sun has already disappeared from the horizon, the night sky covering the whole city. and the city shines, oh it shines almost as bright as the stars in the sky. but you have to admit— as you look at célia's face, enthralled by the breathtaking scene in front of her— she's even brighter than all of them combined.
“beautiful, isn't it?” she asks, her smile almost blinding you.
“it really is.”
“you've been staring at me for the past five minutes though,” she giggles. “i can feel your eyes on me.”
you shrug, a little embarassed at being caught. “i still wasn't lying.”
célia laughs, “you're a cheeseball, you know that?”
“i'm your cheeseball, there's a difference.”
you feel a cold drop of water hit your hand and both you and célia look up to see that it's been slowly pouring down.
“we should probably pack up and go home,” you say, smiling apologetically since the picnic seems to have come to an end too soon.
“you're right, unfortunately,” célia sighs and stands up, brushing down her skirt. she turns to you and extends a hand, “shall we go, mon amour?”
you freeze at the term of endearment. flashes of fire and screams run through your head, a memory that you had tried so hard to suppress. it's so overwhelming that you can feel the flames on your skin, scorching and unyeilding. it makes your eyes sting and your throat clog up.
a pair of soft hands on your cheek steadies you, you blink looking up at those beautiful hazel eyes filled with worry. the same eyes that had shone with happiness when you had promised juliette a life together. the same eyes which filled with tears as she told you to live, if not for yourself, then for her.
célia's touch burns even more than the fiery coals that served as the only reminder that the blazing hot hatred from those humans took juliette away from you. you lean away, ignoring the look of hurt that flashed across that awfully similar face.
“where are you going?” she asks, her hands grabbing around air as you turn and walk away. the rain doesn't do a very good job of washing away the painful memories that's tugging on your mind.
“don't go, i'm sorry if i said anything wrong,” célia follows you, struggling to catch up.
“go home on your own. i– we can talk later, okay?”
that's all you say as you disappear into the dark. célia's eyes tries to adjust to the darkness to at least catch a glimpse of your retreating back, but to no avail. she stands at the same place where you left her for a while, her tears mingling with the rain that washes over her face.
s bakkoush
they lean back on the theatre seat, sighing. this was one of the few times that you had seen them truly exhausted and drained of energy, although they'd smile and try to deny it. you knew that it had been hard for S to get a new agent after the previous one got fired for misconduct. they had been to san francisco not too long ago and by the tired look they'd been wearing since then, you could guess that the meeting hadn't gone too well.
“you know you can talk to me about it, right?” you say for the thousandth time that weekend. as usual, S just laughs it off.
“i know, but i think what i really need is a distraction.”
you had to say that you're not exactly the biggest fan of superhero movies but for some reason S loved it. they always did dream of being a part of something bigger than them. it's an endearing part of them that you had immediately learned to notice.
the movie starts with a splash of light and the iconic intro of disney. you're glued to the seat as you're assaulted with bright arrays of colours and sound, having to dim down your sharp senses so you don't get too overwhelmed by everything. it's truly fascinating how far humans have come with their technology and yet some still stick to the old-fashioned appeal of going to the theatre, either on their own or with a loved one.
S takes your hand and doesn't let go during a particularly tense scene. they cheer on with the rest of them as the movie ends on a happy note and you notice they seem a bit misty eyed too.
“the heroes always saves the day,” they sigh, grabbing their flannel so you can both leave the theatre.
“yeah well, he'll be a shitty hero if he didn't,” you reply, the empty popcorn bucket in your hand.
S hums. “no, i think heroes try their best to save the people at least. even if they can't always succeed, at least we can say that they'd tried.”
you don't say anything, an unpleasant memory trying to claw it's way through you.
you're out at the exit of the theatre when suddenly both you and S are blinded by sudden flashes of camera. you frown, quickly recognising that it is a gaggle of young paparazzi reporters.
“hello! here, mr/miss bakkoush! please look over here!” they yell over each other and S looks over them in confusion and irritation.
“can you pricks go bother some A-list celebrities or something? my partner and i are trying to have a peaceful evening together,” they say, voice sharp and clear.
S then turns to you. “let's leave this circus behind, ya kamar.”
but you're too enthralled by what you're seeing to hear them clearly. the flashing of camera lights with their dark hair flowing in the soft breeze. that's how you remember A.
the confident smirk that they'd thrown towards everyone that made the cameras go wild with the rapid clicks. they then turned to you, staring into your eyes with their emerald green ones and it was like you were everything that they'll ever want to see. you had tried to disappear into the crowds, not wanting to distract them from the important moment. but their expression as they smiled at you screamed, ‘you're the only one here who matters to me.’
you were grounded by that smile. wrapped by their warm embrace as you kissed them when everyone's eyes turned away. they looked at you like you had hung up every single star in the sky. and you were complete. wholly complete.
S looks at your worriedly, their hands on your shoulders as you stare ahead in a petrified state. their warm touch shakes you out of your stupor and you jump back as if they'd electrocuted you. the expression on their face is that of puzzlement and worry. but you can't look at them, can't look at the face who had made you feel every good things in the world. the face of someone who you couldn't save. whose hero you couldn't be.
you turn your back on them without any other word and walk away, each step more painful than the last.
the words are stuck in S's throat. they'd seen the flash of recognition in your eyes, the unspoken pain when your eyes traced over their features. and now they see you slipping away just like that.
‘don't leave me here,’ they want to scream. ‘what did i do wrong? why am i not enough?’
but they don't say anything, only watch as you disappear into the dark and leave behind the memory of your pained expression burned into S's mind.
i tachibana
it's not usual that the hunter likes to just sit back and stay inactive for a bit. well, you wouldn't say that they're liking it, per se, but they did promise that they'd spend at least a day with you to make something to eat for dinner. you have to hold back your laughter as they take great precision in measuring the flour to put into the bread mixture. they're a perfectionist when it comes to making too, it seems.
“are you sure you don't need any help?” you call out, voice dripping with mirth.
tachibana scowls at you. “do you think i'm incapable of making something as simple as bread? you should focus on making that curry instead of worrying about my station.”
“alright, alright,” you raise your hands up in surrender. “you're the boss here, please do what you think is best.”
the hunter rolls their eyes at your sarcasm and goes back to measuring ingredients. they begin to mix it all up once before they actually put everything under a mixer. you rest your chin on your hands and watch them as their tongue pokes out from between their lips in concentration, adjusting the nob and pouring the sugar and water mixture at just the right speed.
“i think it looks pretty good,” you comment, the dough looked fluffy and rising slowly.
the hunter smiles proudly. “well, obviously. you just had to trust me because i know what i'm doing.”
“i didn't really take you for the baking type. good to know you have a sweet side to you, hunter.”
they blush through the glare they send you and it only makes you laugh more. the hunter just crosses their arms and sighs in exasperation.
“are you going to keep laughing, or take a look at the curry that's on the verge of being inedible?” they ask, an eyebrow cocked.
you gasp dramatically, hand on your chest. “now now, hunter, i didn't invite you here so you can bully me about my cooking skills.”
“you're a vampire,” they deadpan, stirring around the curry so it doesn't actually burn. “i doubt ‘cooking skills’ is actually in your resume when you don't even eat human food on the usual.”
“well that's awfully presumptuous of you,” you cross your arms. “i'll tell you that i make the best instant ramen in the whole city.”
tachibana snorts. “yeah, i don't doubt that.”
the bickering goes on for a while, flowing as smooth as butter. it's as if it comes naturally to you, these peaceful conversations that doesn't end in you trying to kill each other. the kitchen light is on just the right lighting for you two to get lost in each other's presence.
the hunter could say for sure that in that moment, as you took their place to stir the pot instead, your smile shone like the sun. a sunny beauty that even apollo couldn't compete with. tachibana was smitten. and there was no denying it any more.
“MC,” they whisper, as if they're afraid to hear your answer. afraid that you'll hear how loud their heart is beating in their chest.
“yes?” comes your answer, with the same teasing smile that you have whenever you intend to fluster them.
but they don't back off this time.
instead them lean in and rest their forehead against yours. “the moon is beautiful, isn't it?”
you're left speechless. not because they've just said what you think they've said. but also because you've lived through this moment before, centuries ago infact.
sugiwara's inky black eyes which were sharp with determination. they had made their choice and it wasn't them, it was you. and it would always be you.
you squeeze their hand, afraid of what would happen to you both, what would happen to them. the village is ripe with noises as usual, the bustling crowds oblivious to the terrible fate that would befall everyone in a few days.
sugiwara turns to you, a gentle smile on their face which serves as a reassurance. a reassurance that says that fate won't be as cruel to you as you fear. that you both will flee the country, perhaps, and live out your lives together in peace. no more bloodshed, no more killings.
they rest their head against yours, the warmth a welcome distraction from the dreadful coldness that had settled on your bones. their hands envelope yours and even the night breeze stops its steady pace to let you two have a moment. the moon was indeed beautiful that night.
you take a slow step back from tachibana, as if even being near them would send you to a spiral that will only bring you both down.
“what's wrong?” they ask, and the geniune worry and love in their voice stings more than any insults they might have thrown at you.
“nothing, i– i think i need to be alone for a bit,” you quickly walk away before the hunter can get a word in immediately. your apron lies at the spot on the ground where you discarded it and they're left wallowing in their own self-doubt.
‘i shouldn't have said that. why did i say that?’ they yell at themself.
tachibana stares at the door for what feels like hours. they wish for you to come back, to just walk through the door and let them take back whatever they said. they wish for you to hug them and tell them that they didn't say anything wrong in the first place.
the hunter's prayers go unanswered.
#asks#i apologize for the typos#i'm writing this at 9 am after i finished my chemistry assignment#gimme a break#these crimson strings#ro: ronan bennett#ro: célia dupont#ro: s bakkoush#ro: i tachibana#ro scenarios#bonnie nonnie
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Avec le contrecoup du dernier WE et de tout ce que j'ai fait depuis mon arrivée, j'ai décidé de rester à Ottawa ce WE pour le bien-être de mon portefeuille, de mes etudes et de moi-même.
Du coup je suis devenue une belle larve hehe
Jeudi, j'ai eu le plaisir d'avoir ma cousinetta un bon ptit temps sur Skype! C'est la seule photo que j'ai sorry Carlotta (Carlotta, Carlotta...) 💕💕💕💕💕 mais au moins on voit le mood de la discussion avec nos sourires béats héhé ! C’est ma plus grande fan, la seule et l’unique qui suit mon blog de manière régulière (bon, Célia commence à lui faire concurrence héhé) donc elle a clairement droit à un post sur mon blog (quel privilège...........................................................haha)
Vendredi, je me suis rendue à un gala (woaaaaw) pour les graduate student, donc les diplômés de bachelier ! C'était dans le quartier de Little Italy donc j'en ai profité pour enfin découvrir ce quartier ! Il est très mimi et me fait penser à Tree Hill dans la série "Les frères Scott" 😍😍
Sur la route j'ai croisé mille decorations d'halloween (pour rappel Halloween se fête dans plus d'un mois voilà voilà)
Tout le monde était sur son 31, surtout les meufs car les mecs étaient habillés en "intellectuels du foot" comme dirait mon père, donc costume en haut, jean et basket...
La bouffe était très bonne et on a eu droit à des battle de danse sur le dancefloor ! Mais bon c'était quand même très gentil comme soirée et beaucoup de gens rentraient déjà à 22h voilà voilà du coup on est partis avec nos nouvelles rencontres (iraniennes) et on s'est rendus à une soirée dans le downtown! Dans un café qui proposait un spécial évent "indie music", j'adooooore du coup la musique était trop bien et la on a trouvé le groupe de francobelges rencontré le we d'avant ! Très chouette soirée, on a fini en after avec tout le groupe chez un des iraniens ! Enfin une vraie soirée 😂
On parle anglais en permanence ici car on traîne énormément avec des étudiants internationaux ! En plus, 1/4 seulement des Canadiens ici a des notions de français du coup on évite à fond le français ! Parfois ça me saoule j'avoue (quand j’suis crevée) mais je peux déjà réaliser que j'ai progressé ! Et ça c'est cool 😎 mais bon j'ai encore énormément à apprendre
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Here’s another chance to see a very virtual EXTENDED ‘Christmas Without Tears’, with amazing bonus performances that missed the first cut! And this time it’s donations only. It’s the perfect antidote to a Covid Xmas, that also helps support our struggling music community. Enjoy and share.. J�� ❤️ Christmas Without Tears 2020 Holiday Variety show fundraiser for USA and UK music community. gofundme.com/CWT2020
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Cathy Richardson with Anne Harris Maureen Lipman Célia Marissal with David Blenkhorn Tommy Foster and Scott Nesbit Evan Christopher with David Torkanowsky Miss Hope Springs Topsy Chapman & Solid Harmony Howard Levy Davell Crawford
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Many thanks to the artists who performed on CWT 2020…
Harry Shearer Judith Owen Mistress Christmas CJ Vanston Julia Fordham with Colin Ryan Richard Thompson Topsy Chapman & Solid Harmony Mario Cantone Paul Shaffer David Blenkhorn Beth Nielsen Chapman Clinton Baptiste The Stanton Moore Trio Chris Difford with Melvin Duffy Donald Fagen The SongBirds (Gaby Moreno, Erica Canales, Dannielle DeAndrea) Doña Oxford Jeff Goldblum Classical Kicks (Lizzie Ball, Meghan Cassidy, Gabriella Swallow) Steve Lukather (featuring Ringo Starr) Jon Cleary Amy Engelhardt Howard Levy & CJ Vanston Leland Sklar Catherine O’Hara Davell Crawford John Goodman Arianna Uniboobolos with Jeffrey Young Kermit Ruffins & David Torkanowsky Phil DeGruy Trixie Minx Bryan Batt The Orion Orchestra Pedro Segundo Fred Willard
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[box type=”info” align=”” class=”” width=””]Broché: 160 pages Tranche d’âges: à partir de 9 ans Editeur : Didier Jeunesse Date de sortie des 2 tomes : 3 avril 2019 Collection : Mon marque-page + Langue : Français ISBN-10: 2278091697 / 2278091700 ISBN-13: 978-2278091690 / 978-2278091706 Prix éditeur : 12€ chacun Disponible sur liseuse : Oui – 9,99€ chacun
Le Prince des Ténèbres
L’Agence Pendergast est une organisation très secrète cachée sous Ellis Island. Sa spécialité est de repérer et d’intercepter grâce à ses supers agents chaque créature paranormale qui arrive dans le flot des immigrants. Sean Donovan, un jeune voleur de rue, filou et intrépide, pourrait bien être la nouvelle recrue de l’Agence et faire équipe avec Joe l’Indien cogneur et Célia la liseuse de cartes.
Le Monstre des Égouts
Recruté depuis peu par M. Pendergast, Sean doit encore faire ses preuves. Adieu les vols à la sauvette et bonjour les ennuis paranormaux ! New York cache dans ses recoins les plus sombres des créatures extraordinaires. Les trolls et les nains se terrent sous les égouts, loin de toute vie humaine. Mais l’équilibre entre ces deux populations est menacé depuis une étrange disparition. L’Agence Pendergast doit vite résoudre ce mystère si elle ne veut pas se retrouver avec une guerre souterraine sur les bras ! Elle envoie Sean et ses fidèles coéquipiers, Célia et Joe l’Indien, enquêter dans les égouts ! Y rentrer est simple, mais, en sortir indemne est mission impossible… [/box]
Mon avis :
Je ne lis pas beaucoup de jeunesse mais ces deux livres, et une plus longue saga j’espère, sont un véritable coup de cœur ! Je suis complètement entrée dans cette organisation qui lutte contre les créatures paranormales de New York !
Nous somme en 1893 et nous rencontrons Sean Donovan, un gamin des rues, un roublard, un voleur… Mais qui a des principes ! Il n’aime pas voler les personnes trop en difficultés ou avec lesquelles la vie a déjà été suffisamment dure ! Mais Sean, c’est le gamin attachant, un peu grande gueule, très insolent, trop sur de lui, mais avec un cœur grand comme la main ! Et un jour, il vole la mauvaise personne qui le fait entrer dans l’Agence Pendergast ! Une agence, spécialisée dans la lutte contre les créatures surnaturelles de New York !
Et cette agence, c’est un MIB de l’époque pour tous les vampires, nains, gnomes, et tout ce qui n’est pas extraterrestre, qui vient immigrer dans la future Pomme des Etats Unis ! Dans le premier tome, Sean fait bande à part, confronté à des problèmes personnels de grandes ampleurs qui vont le conduire à faire les mauvais puis les bons choix ! Dans le second tome, il fait équipe à part entière avec Joe son ennemi juré car indien, Célia une magnifique jeune femme qui ne laisse pas Sean insensible et un certain James Barrie !
Car oui, ces livres font énormément de références à la pop-culture ! James Barrie est donc un agent secret anglais, que l’on envoie pour voir comment se comporte la “police paranormale” des Etats Unis ! Et il va trouver l’inspiration pour écrire un livre avec des pirates, des gamins perdus, un trésor et une fée… Nous trouvons également des références à Cthulhu (mon âme de roliste est conquise ! Je retrouve l’univers Maléfices et Cthulhu dans ces livres jeunesses !), au Balrog “qui ferait un très bon nom de chien !” et la haine entre Nains et Ogres “… suite à une sombre histoire d’anneau unique…” ! J’ADORE !
Il y a un peu d’horreur, mais que je pense très adapté pour la jeunesse ! Beaucoup de références que même les touts petits pourront comprendre les adultes adorer ! De l’action en veux tu et en voilà, et des personnages attachants et très débrouillards ! Les enquêtes sont prenantes, dangereuses mais à la portée de nos héros en herbe ! Et les “gadgets” de nos héros pour s’en sortir, comme un jetpack, des baguettes magiques ou autres sont vraiment très amusants ! Une merveilleuse introduction dans la fantastique, le thriller ou l’horreur avec des illustrations qui nous permettent de donner vie à nos héros !
Vous l’aurez compris, j’ai adoré ces livres ! Je veux à tout prix lire ces livres à mes enfants encore inexistants ! Mon lapin, lui n’en a rien eu à faire… Si ce n’est tenter d’y mettre un coup de dent ! J’espère retrouver l’agence Pendergast très prochainement !
[Chronique roman - Coleen Hill] Mon #avis sur L'agence Pendergast T01 & T02 de Christophe Lambert / @DidierJeunesse : Deux livres d'action avec des enquêteurs du surnaturel ! Broché: 160 pages Tranche d'âges: à partir de 9 ans Editeur : Didier Jeunesse Date de sortie des 2 tomes : 3 avril 2019…
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Cantora brasileira que mora na Suíça participa da gravação do samba-enredo da Portela
Pipa Brasey esteve na Cidade do Samba na última sexta-feira
Pipa Brasey, cantora brasileira que faz um enorme sucesso na Europa, participou da gravação do samba-enredo da Portela na última sexta-feira na Cidade do Samba. O Brasil, além de sua terra natal, é solo de outro grande amor da cantora: o Carnaval. De coração azul e branco, Pipa Brasey vem ao Brasil regularmente para se preparar para a maior festa do mundo ao lado da Majestade do Samba, a Portela. Com uma relação sólida com a Escola de Samba Portela a cantora é presença confirmada na Sapucaí defendendo a escola. E, sempre que possível, participa dos eventos na quadra em Madureira. Este ano a cantora foi convidada para desfilar Escola de samba Unidos de Lausanne, na Suíça. Ainda no Carnaval Europeu e Cantando o enredo Kings and Queens, a cantora que é intérprete oficial da Escola inglesa, comemorou o título de campeão do Notting Hill Carnival da Paraíso School of Samba, neste ano de 2018.Campeã na categoria geral e samba, o título representa a força do samba e das escolas como manifestação cultural, integrando um carnaval multicultural e principalmente caribenho, a vitória do samba da Paraíso é também do carnaval brasileiro.
Um pouco mais sobre Pipa Brasey:
Com uma voz singular e o carisma marcante, a cantora Pipa Brasey encanta o mundo embalada pelo samba e a bossa nova. Seu amor pela música começa ainda muito cedo, quando tinha apenas 8 anos de idade e já cantava no coral da Igreja. Influenciada pelo pai, o também cantor Tino Teixeira, Pipa deu inicio a sua carreira profissional participando de concursos para calouros.
Grandes nomes da música popular brasileira influenciaram Pipa, como as cantoras Maísa, Elizete Cardoso, Eliana Pittman, Elis Regina e Clara Nunes, por exemplo.
No inicio de sua trajetória artística fez grandes apresentações em algumas das casas de shows que fizeram história na cidade de São Paulo: O Beco, O Palladium (no Shopping Eldorado – comandado pelo seu amigo Abelardo Figueiredo), o Vila e a Choperia Bierhalle. Nessas casas, principalmente, teve a oportunidade de aprender dividindo o palco com grandes nomes da música, como: Luís Carlos Miele, Altemar Dutra, Nilton César, Agnaldo Rayol e as grandes musas, Angela Maria, Célia, Claudia e a nossa querida “marrom Alcione”.
Sua Carreira na Europa:
Com essa experiência no cenário nacional decidiu levar a música brasileira pelo mundo. Marcou presença na América do Sul (Argentina, Bolívia e Venezuela), na Ásia, em especial uma turnê no Japão. Entretanto, para ser seu lar e de sua carreira, elegeu o continente Europeu como destino principal há mais de 30 anos atrás. Fez shows na Itália, França, Espanha entre outros. Também na Europa, fez um lindo trabalho ao lado de Hans Donner e a eterna “Globeleza” Valeria Valenssa, em comemoração aos 500 anos do descobrimento do Brasil (o lançamento do Relógio 500 anos).
A cantora brasileira construiu seu nome e consolidou sua carreira na Suíça, país que se tornou o seu lar e onde ganhou a admiração pela sua arte. Premiada duas vezes com o troféu destaque Europa, a cantora é nome constante nas noites de homenagem ao samba e a bossa nova. Além de manter uma agenda ativa e constante de shows por toda Europa.
Sua Relação com o Carnaval Brasileiro:
O Brasil, além de sua terra natal, é solo de outro grande amor da cantora: o carnaval. De coração azul e branco, Pipa Brasey vem ao Brasil regularmente para se preparar para a maior festa do mundo ao lado da Majestade do Samba, a Portela.
Com uma relação sólida com a Escola de Samba Portela a cantora é presença confirmada na Sapucaí defendendo a Escola.
E, sempre que possível, participa dos eventos na quadra em Madureira.
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Pipa Brasey esteve na Cidade do Samba na última sexta-feira
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Day 27
Je reviens de Cochin ... 9h de train pour faire 206 km, je m’étais en plus trompée de gare, dû soudoyer un tukruk pour foncer sur 3km : , je suffoque dans ma minerve et bien entendu mon train a 1h de retard. Je converse langue-mains avec ma voisine qui regarde tout ce que je fais : mes photos, mes sms, l’intérieur de mon sac, d’un air réjoui. Je lui montre tout, elle est ravie....Dans le train, enfin : les gigantesques fesses oranges et dorées d’une indienne qui renversent mon tchaï brûlant sur ma nouvelle robe Irié ; le monsieur en longui blanc immaculé assis à mes côtés est en panique. Moi je brûle et je colle; j’essaye de me laver sous le minuscule robinet vert d’eau des cabinets étouffants et très odorants entre 2 secousses, priant pour ne pas tomber dans le black hole. J’ai adoré revenir à Kochi, parcourant des km pour voir toute la biennale sur mon vélo rouge, trop d’installations sonores et de vidéo (dont Caroline D. vieille connaissance, qui balance une vidéo de 40mn dans une biennale où il y’a des centaine d’oeuvres à voir … ET basée sur l’écoute d’un texte, mais tout le monde ne parle pas forcément l’anglais). Mais j’ai adoré l’installation de Gary Hill, celle de Liu Wei, et le film de 2 jeunes indiennes .. J’ai aussi adoré découvrir Fort Cochin sur mon vélo, des petits quartiers adorables, très différents du reste du sud : le Portugal et la Hollande avec palmiers et jus de canne à sucre à tomber par terre .. Je regrette tellement qu’Anatole ait changé ses plans, et ne sois pas là, il aurait adoré aussi. En mangeant ma salade vegan au bord de l’eau au Malabar, (je balance dans le presque chic à Cochin, à part ma - jolie - chambre à 5€ ) une charmante dame vient partager mon bout d’ombre … Avocate, Suisse, collectionneuse, amie de tout le gratin, .. a été à l’école avec l’un de mes oncles, et connait toute la tribu Muheim. On se retrouve pour le diner, elle a aimé mes dessins, me propose des contacts. Lors du diner le lendemain, je bois UNE bière : je suis complètement pétée. C’était finalement très agréable de pouvoir parler plus de 10mn avec quelqu’un … Back to MerryLand; Chachi (security man) me tombe dans les bras (véridique) m’assied, me propose du thé, des fruits, me porte ma valise, sous l’oeil hébété de Célia. Hema m’avait dit que je posais des problèmes; il a fallut qu’elle dise que j’étais un cas « grave »: j’ai mes massages quand je veux, les thérapistes que je veux, Bindou et Charada, qui courent me préparer du thé, des fruit salades, des petits plats qu’elles montent dans ma chambre, Viniou qui m’apporte des samosas de chez lui, Hari qui vient pour me proposer des escapades .. Héhé, la classe d’être un cas grave sometimes ***
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Otonashi : What's the scariest horror movie you've ever watched?
Someoka : IT.
Kazemaru : Annabelle.
Ichinose : Paranormal Activity.
Endou : High School Musical. All throughout Middle school I was scared that everyone was gonna randomly get up and start singing and dancing, and I would be the only one who doesn't know the words.
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Inazuma Eleven Sexuality Headcanons : Season 1
Mark Evans : Panromantic Non Binary
Family : Harry Evans {Father}
Sharon Evans {Mother}
David Evans {Grandfather}
Canon Evans {Great Grandson}
Wife : Nelly Raimon
Children : Henry Connor Evans {Son}
Maria Alice Evans {Daughter}
Axel Blaze : Aroace Gay
Family : Dr. Blaze {Father}
Unnamed Mother {Deceased}
Julia Blaze {Younger Sister}
Syon Blaze {Cousin}
Austin Hobbes {Brother-in-Law}
Ms. Hobbes {Mother-in-Law}
Fumihiko Hobbes {Nephew}
Leslie Hobbes {Niece}
Fleur Hobbes {Niece}
Eljas Viisi {Son-in-Law}
Glitter Cinquedea {Granddaughter-in-Law}
Husband : Gyan Cinquedea
Children : Phoenyx Blaze {Son}
Salomey Cinquedea {Daughter}
Quentin Cinquedea {Son-in-Law}
Kevin Dragonfly : Non Binary Aroace
Family : Gus Gamer Dragonfly {Brother}
Mark Gambling {Brother-in-Law}
Ilaria Gambling Dragonfly {Niece}
Significant Other : None
Child : Ryoma Nishiki {Adoptive Son}
Jude Sharp : Gray-Romantic Bisexual
Family : Célia Hills {Sister}
Unnamed Parents {Deceased}
Mr. Sharp {Adoptive Father}
Joseph King {Brother-in-Law}
James Genbu King {Brother-in-Law}
David Samford {Brother-in-Law}
Darren LaChance {Brother-in-Law}
Melody Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Edgar Partinus {Brother-in-Law}
Loreena Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Milly Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Unnamed Father-in-Law {Incarcerated}
Terracotta Samford {Niece}
Terrence King {Nephew}
Astral LaChance {Nephew}
Irène LaChance {Niece}
Christy King {Niece}
Wife : Amy King
Children : Breeze Sharp {Son}
Daisy Sharp {Daughter}
Nathan Swift : Demiromantic Hermaphrodite
Husband : Miles Ryan
Wife : Lily Willow
Children : Yarrow Swift {Daughter ; with Lily}
Kaze Swift {Son ; with Lily}
Penny Ryan {Daughter ; with Miles}
Nelly Raimon : Akoiromantic Maverick
Family : Sonny Raimon {Father}
Harry Evans {Father-in-Law}
Sharon Evans {Mother-in-Law}
David Evans {Grandfather-in-Law}
Canon Evans {Great Grandson}
Husband : Mark Evans
Children : Henry Connor Evans {Son}
Maria Alice Evans {Daughter}
Silvia Woods : Cisgender Straight-Ally
Family : Arion Sherwind {Nephew}
Husband : Erik Eagle
Children : Cliff Eagle {Son}
Radiance Eagle {Step-Daughter}
Célia Hills : Panromantic Bi-Curious
Family : Jude Sharp {Brother}
Unnamed Parents {Deceased}
Unnamed Foster Parents
Amy King {Sister-in-Law}
Joseph King {Brother-in-Law}
David Samford {Brother-in-Law}
James Genbu King {Brother-in-Law}
Melody Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Edgar Partinus {Brother-in-Law}
Loreena Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Milly Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Unnamed Father-in-Law {Incarcerated}
Breeze Sharp {Nephew}
Daisy Sharp {Niece}
Christy King {Niece}
Terracotta King {Niece}
Terrence King {Nephew}
Husband : Darren LaChance
Children : Astral LaChance {Son}
Irène LaChance {Daughter}
Steve Grim : Straight-Ally
Wife : Maddie Moonlight
Children : Abbe Roof {Adopted Son}
Keeley Hall {Adopted Daughter}
Elizabeth Buble {Adopted Daughter}
Erik Eagle : Omnisexual Homocurious
Wife : Silvia Woods
Previously Dating : Suzette “Sue” Hartland
Children : Radiance Eagle {Daughter ; with Sue}
Cliff Eagle {Son ; with Silvia}
Miles Ryan :Polyamorous Bigender
Family : A.J. {Sibling}
Husband : Nathan Swift
Wife : Lily Willow
Children : Penny Ryan {Daughter ; with Nathan}
Kaze & Yarrow Swift {Twins ; Nathan & Lily, but still theirs}
David Samford : Alloromantic Quoigender
Family : Ray Dark {Adopted Father}
Amy King {Sister-in-Law}
James Genbu King {Brother-in-Law}
Jude Sharp {Brother-in-Law}
Célia Hills {Sister-in-Law}
Darren LaChance {Brother-in-Law}
Melody Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Edgar Partinus {Brother-in-Law}
Loreena Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Milly Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Unnamed Father-in-Law {Incarcerated}
Breeze Sharp {Nephew}
Daisy Sharp {Niece}
Astral LaChance {Nephew}
Irène LaChance {Niece}
Christy King {Niece}
Husband : Joseph King
Children : Terracotta Samford {Daughter}
Terrence King {Son}
Joseph King : Agender Polysexual
Family : Amy King {Twin Sister}
James Genbu {Twin Brother}
Jude Sharp {Brother-in-Law}
Célia Hills {Sister-in-Law}
Darren LaChance {Brother-in-Law}
Mélody Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Edgar Partinus {Brother-in-Law}
Loreena Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Milly Partinus {Sister-in-Law}
Unnamed Father-in-Law {Incarcerated}
Breeze Sharp {Nephew}
Daisy Sharp {Niece}
Astral LaChance {Nephew}
Irène LaChance {Niece}
Christy King {Niece}
Husband : David Samford
Children : Terracotta Samford {Daughter}
Terrence King {Son}
Maddie Moonlight : Genderfluid Bisexual
Family : Samantha Moonlight {Mother}
Husband : Steve Grim
Children : Abbe Roof {Adopted Son}
Keeley Hall {Adopted Daughter}
Elizabeth Buble {Adopted Daughter}
Julia Blaze : Torique
Family : Dr. Blaze {Father}
Unnamed Mother {Deceased}
Axel Blaze {Older Brother}
Syon Blaze {Cousin}
Ms. Hobbes {Mother-in-Law}
Gyan Cinquedea {Brother-in-Law}
Phoenyx Blaze {Nephew}
Salomey Cinquedea {Niece}
Quentin Cinquedea {Nephew}
Husband : Austin Hobbes
Children : Fumihiko Hobbes {Son}
Leslie Hobbes {Daughter}
Fleur Hobbes {Daughter}
#inazuma eleven#ie#inazuma11#inazuma eleven headcanons#inazuma eleven sexuality headcanons#sexuality headcanons#mark evans#endou mamoru#panromantic non binary#axel blaze#gouenji shuuya#aroace gay#jude sharp#kidou yuuto#gray-romantic bisexual#nathan swift#kazemaru ichirouta#demiromantic hermaphrodite#nelly raimon#raimon natsumi#akoiromantic maverick#silvia woods#kino aki#cisgender straight-ally#celia hills#otonashi haruna#panromantic bi-curious#miles ryan#miyasaka ryou#polyamorous bigender
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Jude Sharp X Amy King Next Generation
Amy is Joseph King’s sister. They are triplet siblings alongside James.
Breeze Sharp :
Full name : Breeze Zéphyr Sharp
Nickname : Breezy
Gender : Born Male, Agender
Birthday : September 29th
Zodiac Sign : Libra
Height : 5′10″ (177 cm)
Weight : 152 lbs (69 kg)
Nationality : Japanese
Parents : Jude Sharp and Amy King
Siblings : Daisy Sharp {little sister}
Other family : Célia Hills {aunt} / Joseph King {uncle} / James King {uncle} / Darren LaChance {uncle} / Mélody Partinus {aunt} / Edgar Partinus {uncle} / Loreena Partinus {aunt} / Milly Partinus {aunt} / Terracotta Samford {cousin} / Terrence King {cousin} / Astral LaChance {cousin} / Irène LaChance {cousin} / Christy King {cousin}
Personality : A bit in his own head, Evasive, Open-Minded
Position : Goalkeeper
Teams : Royale Academy (1) / Inazuma Japan (12)
Element : Air
Breeze is the oldest child and only son of Jude Sharp and Amy King. Unlike his father, Breeze prefers to stay in the cages. He is Maria Alice’s greatest rival. He usually play alongside his little sister Daisy ever since they were young.
Daisy Sharp :
Full name : Daisy Annie Sharp
Nickname : Daze
Gender : Female
Birthday : November 6th
Zodiac Sign : Scorpio
Height : 5′1″ (154 cm)
Weight : 101 lbs (46 kg)
Nationality : Japanese
Parents : Jude Sharp and Amy King
Siblings : Breeze Sharp {older brother}
Other family : Célia Hills {aunt} / Joseph King {uncle} / James King {uncle} / Darren LaChance {uncle} / Mélody Partinus {aunt} / Edgar Partinus {uncle} / Loreena Partinus {aunt} / Milly Partinus {aunt} / Terracotta Samford {cousin} / Terrence King {cousin} / Astral LaChance {cousin} / Irène LaChance {cousin} / Christy King {cousin}
Personality : Sassy, Arrogant, Cheeky
Position : Defender
Teams : Royale Academy (4) / Inazuma Japan (14)
Element : Wood
Notable Hissatsu Techniques Inherited from Parents : Illusion Ball
Daisy is the only daughter of Jude Sharp and Amy King. She is the type of girl who always had the job done. Surprisingly enough, she hates when a match ended in a draw. : she’d rather have a loss than just some stupid tie between both teams. She seems cocky to most, but that’s rarely the case in all honesty.
#inazuma eleven#inazuma 11#inazuma eleven next gen#inazuma eleven next generation#inazuma11 next gen#inazuma11 next generation#jude sharp#kidou yuuto#amy king#jude sharp x amy king#royale academy#breeze sharp#daisy sharp
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Bonjour à tous ! Je reviens vers vous, en cette belle journée, avec une nouvelle sélection cinéma dans mon petit panier. Va-t-être prometteuse ? Voyons voir ça.
“AVENGERS: ENDGAME”
Film d’animation réalisé par Joe Russo, Anthony Russo. Avec Robert Downey Jr., Chris Evans, Mark Ruffalo
SYNOPSIS: Thanos ayant anéanti la moitié de l’univers, les Avengers restants resserrent les rangs dans ce vingt-deuxième film des Studios Marvel, grande conclusion d’un des chapitres de l’Univers Cinématographique Marvel.
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“90’S”
Film réalisé par Jonah Hill. Avec Sunny Suljic, Katherine Waterston, Lucas Hedges
SYNOPSIS: Avertissement : des scènes, des propos ou des images peuvent heurter la sensibilité des spectateurs Dans le Los Angeles des années 90, Stevie, 13 ans, a du mal à trouver sa place entre sa mère souvent absente et un grand frère caractériel. Quand une bande de skateurs le prend sous son aile, il se prépare à passer l’été de sa vie…
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“VICTOR ET CÉLIA”
Film réalisé par Pierre Jolivet, avec Alice Belaïdi, Arthur Dupont, Bruno Bénabar
SYNOPSIS: Victor, coiffeur, la trentaine, travaille dans une grande franchise. Il décide de monter son salon de coiffure et propose à Célia, une ex perdue de vue, de le suivre dans son aventure. Elle accepte de s’associer à condition que cela reste strictement professionnel. Bien vite, au milieu des paperasses, des charges, des réglementations et de tous les obstacles liés à la création d’une petite entreprise, les troubles amoureux resurgissent du passé et entraînent les deux jeunes associés dans une spirale sentimentale échevelée…
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“MAIS VOUS ÊTES FOUS”
Film d’animation réalisé par Audrey Diwan. Avec Pio Marmai, Céline Sallette, Carole Franck
SYPNOPSIS: Roman aime Camille, autant qu’il aime ses deux filles. Mais il cache à tous un grave problème d’addiction, qui pourrait mettre en péril ce qu’il a de plus cher. L’amour a-t-il une chance quand la confiance est rompue?
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Une sélection aux thèmes bien variés ! Comme toujours, j’espère qu’elle vous plaira. Quant à moi, je vais essayer d’éviter la vague de spoilers pour Endgame avant de le voir 😆. A la semaine prochaine !
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[Klolianebooks] Bonjour 😊 ! Je vous apporte de bon matin un joli panier rempli de la sélection "sorties cinéma" de la semaine. Bonjour à tous ! Je reviens vers vous, en cette belle journée, avec une nouvelle sélection cinéma dans mon petit panier.
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Cantora brasileira que mora na Suíça participa da gravação do samba-enredo da Portela
Pipa Brasey, cantora brasileira que faz um enorme sucesso na Europa, participou da gravação do samba-enredo da Portela na última sexta-feira na Cidade do Samba. O Brasil, além de sua terra natal, é solo de outro grande amor da cantora: o Carnaval. De coração azul e branco, Pipa Brasey vem ao Brasil regularmente para se preparar para a maior festa do mundo ao lado da Majestade do Samba, a Portela. Com uma relação sólida com a Escola de Samba Portela a cantora é presença confirmada na Sapucaí defendendo a escola. E, sempre que possível, participa dos eventos na quadra em Madureira. Este ano a cantora foi convidada para desfilar Escola de samba Unidos de Lausanne, na Suíça. Ainda no Carnaval Europeu e Cantando o enredo Kings and Queens, a cantora que é intérprete oficial da Escola inglesa, comemorou o título de campeão do Notting Hill Carnival da Paraíso School of Samba, neste ano de 2018.Campeã na categoria geral e samba, o título representa a força do samba e das escolas como manifestação cultural, integrando um carnaval multicultural e principalmente caribenho, a vitória do samba da Paraíso é também do carnaval brasileiro.
Um pouco mais sobre Pipa Brasey:
Com uma voz singular e o carisma marcante, a cantora Pipa Brasey encanta o mundo embalada pelo samba e a bossa nova. Seu amor pela música começa ainda muito cedo, quando tinha apenas 8 anos de idade e já cantava no coral da Igreja. Influenciada pelo pai, o também cantor Tino Teixeira, Pipa deu inicio a sua carreira profissional participando de concursos para calouros.
Grandes nomes da música popular brasileira influenciaram Pipa, como as cantoras Maísa, Elizete Cardoso, Eliana Pittman, Elis Regina e Clara Nunes, por exemplo.
No inicio de sua trajetória artística fez grandes apresentações em algumas das casas de shows que fizeram história na cidade de São Paulo: O Beco, O Palladium (no Shopping Eldorado – comandado pelo seu amigo Abelardo Figueiredo), o Vila e a Choperia Bierhalle. Nessas casas, principalmente, teve a oportunidade de aprender dividindo o palco com grandes nomes da música, como: Luís Carlos Miele, Altemar Dutra, Nilton César, Agnaldo Rayol e as grandes musas, Angela Maria, Célia, Claudia e a nossa querida “marrom Alcione”.
Sua Carreira na Europa:
Com essa experiência no cenário nacional decidiu levar a música brasileira pelo mundo. Marcou presença na América do Sul (Argentina, Bolívia e Venezuela), na Ásia, em especial uma turnê no Japão. Entretanto, para ser seu lar e de sua carreira, elegeu o continente Europeu como destino principal há mais de 30 anos atrás. Fez shows na Itália, França, Espanha entre outros. Também na Europa, fez um lindo trabalho ao lado de Hans Donner e a eterna “Globeleza” Valeria Valenssa, em comemoração aos 500 anos do descobrimento do Brasil (o lançamento do Relógio 500 anos).
A cantora brasileira construiu seu nome e consolidou sua carreira na Suíça, país que se tornou o seu lar e onde ganhou a admiração pela sua arte. Premiada duas vezes com o troféu destaque Europa, a cantora é nome constante nas noites de homenagem ao samba e a bossa nova. Além de manter uma agenda ativa e constante de shows por toda Europa.
Sua Relação com o Carnaval Brasileiro:
O Brasil, além de sua terra natal, é solo de outro grande amor da cantora: o carnaval. De coração azul e branco, Pipa Brasey vem ao Brasil regularmente para se preparar para a maior festa do mundo ao lado da Majestade do Samba, a Portela.
Com uma relação sólida com a Escola de Samba Portela a cantora é presença confirmada na Sapucaí defendendo a Escola.
E, sempre que possível, participa dos eventos na quadra em Madureira.
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Pipa Brasey esteve na Cidade do Samba na última sexta-feira
Cantora brasileira que mora na Suíça participa da gravação do samba-enredo da Portela Cantora brasileira que mora na Suíça participa da gravação do samba-enredo da Portela Pipa Brasey, cantora brasileira que faz um enorme sucesso na Europa, participou da gravação do samba-enredo da Portela na última sexta-feira na Cidade do Samba.
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