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Name: Julia Yellow-Spart |
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Story: Felney |
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Universe: Gamma / Beta |
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First seen in: New Felney strip 18. Though made a brief appearance in Hoodie Apocalypse. |
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Age: 41 (note: in 2006) |
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Birthdate: 1965 |
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Birth Place: Cambridge, England, UK |
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Currently Lives: Felney |
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Politics: Liberal Democrats |
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Kinsey Rating: 2 |
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Relationship: Married to Dave Yellow-Spart |
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General Info: |
Originally Julia Yellow, she married a guy called Dave Spart, and they hyphenated thier names because Guardian. Who knows what thier children will do? Julia was the political candidate for the Liberal Democrats for many years, but couldn't get elected, as the people of Felney just automatically voted Conservative. When the previous MP, Malcolm Foss, retired, the Conservatives replaced him with somebody called Gupta Narreeman, who mysteriously recieved zero votes. The Labour Party are represented by a woman called Berta Hollenheim, so everybody voted for the candidate with the "most English" name. Even though her beleifs are the exact opposite of nearly everybody in Felney. |
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Occupation: |
MP for Felney |
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Mini Timeline: |
1965: Born 2003: Elected to Felney council 2004: Debacle over replacing the war memorial in Felney, after a drunk idiot wrecks it 2006: Malcolm Foss retires, becomes Liberal Democrat candidate for Felney... wins?? |
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Relations: |
Dave Yellow-Spart: Husband |
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Current Status: |
Alive, MP for Felney. Except in the Delta Universe, where she got killed by monster-zombies in Wales. |
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Character Origin: |
Just as Kate in Felney was based on typical Fenland people, Julia is based on a load of interfering, do-gooder councillors up and down the land. Though she looks a little like my aunt, but with different-coloured hair. My aunt doesn't think like her, though! |
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Little Known Fact: |
She does occasionally wonder if flowing against the clear direction of the tide of politics in Britain (and especially England) is really, truly worth it. |
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