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Power: Phasing/Can phase through walls, and or objects such as bullets can phase through her, but she can only do this once with each flower, and it creates great fatigue.

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Personality:Andra is extremely hard working and organized, she can be a bit of a perfectionist which will sometimes frustrate others around her. She is extremely smart and very empathetic. Andra loves to help others with their problems emotionally or physically. She is very observant, and though she likes to help others work through their feelings, she is very emotionally independent and does not like being emotional in front of others. Andra and is very outwardly motivated in her actions which sometimes leads to her doing things for others at her own detriment, but though she is rather meek at times she can show stubbornness every once in a while, especially when her perfectionist or obsessive qualities come into play. Andra is very patient with others and can listen for a long time, and can put up with a lot of frustrating things without getting angry, but if she lets these frustrations build up too much she might snap at you, or explode at a moment of stress.

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History:Andra grew up the second oldest in her family with a younger brother and an older sister. They were raised by their single mother, and often Andra fell into the place of the peacemaker within her family- listening to her siblings and helping them to figure out their differences. She grew up a straight-A student at Columbus High School in Georgia and once graduated left for Augusta Georgia to study Family and Couples therapy in college. She studied for two years there until her mother passed away from an ongoing battle with cancer. This affected Andra greatly and rather than continuing to study she was inspired by her loss to change her major and study medicine. Andra was still in school when the outbreak happened, the hospital she was learning in was flooded with people and no one knew what to do to help. After finding out that she was immune to the disease she strived to help as many people as she could. Often times her unrecognized feelings about her own mothers passing motivated her to work and caused her to sometimes push a little obsessively hard, and though she wasn't able to save many, she was offered a job to work with a government organization. Here she has been working to treat wounded soldiers, as well as studying the patterns of those who were immune to the virus, and the magical properties of the flower.

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| Positive: ✔ | Negative: ✖ | Possible Love Interest: ♡ |Neutral: ═ |

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| Isabella O'Hara: ═ |
Andra does not personally
know Isabella, and if she
ever met her, Andra
might have a neutral
view on her. There
temperaments would
get along, but the idea of
both of them having
similar interests and
conflicting sides might
stop them from getting
along or potentially create
some change in Andra's
perspective of her choices.

| Stevie Calhoun: ═ |
Andra and Stevie would
get along rather neutrally.
There personalities would
work well with one another
over all, though Andra
might find Stevie rude
at times, but as of yet
they haven't had any
interactions, things have
potential to change in
the future.

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| Sadie WIlkes: ═ |
Andra and Sadie have
never met, they might
get along well if they
new each other, but
at the moment everything
is completely neutral
and only time will tell
if things will change.

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| Thomas Purdue: ✔ |
Andra and Thomas do
not know each other at
this point, but they would
get along very well if and
when they do, and would
have a close
understanding of the
struggles of the other,
because of both of their
pasts.

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| Adrian Malvoio: ✔ |
Andra and Adrian
get along alright
as far as working
together goes.
She does not have
to close of a
interaction with him,
but he treats her well,
and is rather charming.
She does not like it
when he treats Ezra
rudely, but she sees
potential for him to
change.

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| Emil Voight: ═ |
Andra and Emil don't
know each other,
and though she
may admire his kind
qualities and selfless
actions if she got to
know him, she might
not understand his
ideas and perspectives.
Until anything changes,
at this point she views
him neutrally.

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| Tyler Favre: ✔ |
Andra and Tyler know
each other a bit, and
have had a few interactions,
but no close one's yet.
They do however get
along very well. Andra
admires a lot of Tyler's
strong personality traits
as well as his kind
heartedness to others
around him. They get
along well overall and
there is potential for
more in the future.

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| Alec Jones: ═ |
Andra has had very few
interactions with Alec,
and does not know him
well enough to have an
opinion of him so far.
There is potentially for
them to get along or
dislike each other in
the future when they
become more familiar.

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| Ezra Zephyr: ✔ |
Andra and Ezra get along
very well. They have
similar temperaments
and ideas about life,
and work very close
together. Out of
everyone Andra
interracts with at the
moment Ezra is probably
the closest to her, and
the one she is the most
emotionally open to right
t now, because of this
she sometimes stands
up to others who might
take advantage of him
when courage strikes her.

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| Ronan Scott: ✖ |
Andra does not know
Ronan well. She has
heard about him from
others who have had
interactions with him
so far, but it is not
likely that she would
get along with him.
If she could get
close enough to level
with him she might like
him more, but it is
very unlikely that this
would ever happen.

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fc bella hadid name freya bee petrova age 20
sexuality pansexual role rebel fighter power
energy blasts - ability to emit powerful blasts
of energy from the body / brings nausea and
dizziness scent ocean air and wild flowers
appearance freya stands at 5'8'' with a lean
build. her skin has been kissed by the sun,
leaving freckles across her nose and cheeks.
bee has green eyes with amber specks and
dark brown, almost black, hair that tumbles
down her back. freya's ears are triple pierced,
symbolizing moments in her life.

freya's heart bursts with passion. in everything in her life, she throws herself into it, becoming
absorbed into her desires and thoughts. bee's overflowing passion allows her to get into difficult
situations and clouds her mind consistently. whether it is her love or hate for someone, these
emotions can dictate her actions at times. to prevent herself from becoming a danger to others
and herself, she has forced herself in the past to sever connections. bonds are dangerous. for
freya to be bonded to someone, meant that she would put that person above the mission, above
the needs of others. to stay focused, freya cuts herself off when becoming too close.

when described, freya is said to be charming but fierce. it is not a challenge for bee to kick start
a conversation, always knowing what to say next. when possible, she provides comfort to others
to ease their troubles or uneasy minds. however, like her middle name, she has a nasty sting.
freya does not tolerate condescending comments or patronizing remarks and will not hesitate to
strike back.

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relations, wip

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ZAPATA 』
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nationality→ spanish⋆
power→ fire blasts⋆
weakness→ +40ºC fever⋆
job→ govt. secretary⋆
s.o.→ heterosexual⋆
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Manoli left Spain just before the virus broke out, knowing very little English. Her speech is not as broken as it used to be, but she has much to
learn still. She has no choice but to work for the government as a secretary. Actually she does almost everything she is asked to do, knowing
job stability is not easy to come by these days. She barely understands the implications of her cooperating with the government. She hopes to
be at ease again, go back to her family. If she had not met nice people at the office, she would have regretted moving to the States completely.
She is a scared, lonely, vulnerable woman with a great power when she crushes the flower: her hair and hands set on fire, and she can shoot
a few blasts. The downside is she has extremely high fever for the next hour or so, rendering her useless. Because of this nasty consequence
and her kind nature, she is actually very reluctant to use this power, and would rather have another that could do good, instead of harm.
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Role: Scavenger/Spy ⪼ Power: Shapeshifting ⪼ Location: Bedroom/Kitchen ⪼ Tags: Emil

A breeze shifted into Sadie’s room, causing a shiver up her spine that compelled her eyes to open and face the new day. Opening her bright blue eyes, she sat up slowly and groaned. She had been so exhausted yesterday she had practically fallen asleep the second her head touched the pillow. She had been up really late gathering supplies and making sure she had everything she needed for today’s mission for more flowers. Her muscles ached from sleeping in an awkward position, so she swung her feet off the bed and onto the cold wooden floor, and then stood up and stretched, her arms reaching towards the morning sky. Careful not to wake any of her roommates, she shifted towards the nightstand next to her bed and opened the drawer. Grabbing a random band t-shirt that was probably too big for her, a pair of black leggings, a comb she had thrown lazily on the top of the nightstand, and a toothbrush, she quietly made her way to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

She showered hastily, trying to escape the bone chilling water as soon as possible. She brushed her teeth, and washed her hair with some flower scented shampoo she had found while scavenging, and then stepped out when she was all clean. She dried herself off with a towel in one hand, and combed her tangled strawberry blonde hair in the other. Then she slipped on her clothes for the day, and padded out of the bathroom and back into her bedroom. Placing her toothbrush and comb back on the nightstand, she picked up the framed picture of her parents she kept since they had died. She smiled and wished them a silent good morning, hoping they could hear it from beyond, then set everything down and exited the bedroom. Her smile slowly faded afterwards. Sadie knew it was silly to feel like the picture could hear or see her. She knew that. She just wanted them to see her smiling.

Walking down the stairs, she heard someone in the kitchen and made her way down to find Emil trying (and failing) to make breakfast. She covered her laugh with her hand and tried to keep her face composed. Emil was like a brother to her in a lot of ways. Sadie looked up to him for a lot of reasons, him being a good leader was only one of them. She knew he was doing his best to keep everyone safe, even if he was only a young adult himself. She pushed her still damp hair behind her ears and walked over.

“Need any help?” she said, giving him a timid smile as she pointed to all the breakfast foods.


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Adrian woke up with a start, his eyes shooting open and his body jerking awake. He had to suck in a deep breath to get the air that was missing from his lungs. He sat up, and realized he wasn’t in his bedroom. He looked around and the haziness of sleep finally escaped his brain. He was in his kitchen. He must have fallen asleep last night while doing work from home and didn’t realize it. He looked at the clock and realized work was starting really soon. He quickly got up, and in a few fluid motions closed his computer, and made his way to his bathroom. His apartment was nice, he couldn’t deny it. It probably costs millions of dollars to make it look this way. It was definitely big enough, and had all the latest technology, and everything was to his exact liking. So why didn’t he feel anything? Well, he didn’t not feel anything. He felt a lot of things. Emotions seemed to always be bubbling under his skin. They crowded his brain, they stuck under his fingernails, they made his whole being feel like it was being sucked into an abyss where it would stay and never escape. And he absolutely hated it.

It was better for everyone if his emotions stayed hidden in the pores of his soft skin. That way they would never have anything to use against him. That way he wouldn’t be hurt and powerless anymore. That way he wouldn’t be weak. Stepping into the shower, he let the hot water fall down against his skin. The pain finally woke him up for the day. He washed quietly, before stepping out and drying himself off. Wrapping a towel around himself and going into his bedroom, he chose a suit that looked like it hadn’t even been worn before, and slipped it on. Putting on socks and expensive black dress shoes, he got up and walked once more into his bedroom. Looking in the mirror, he was satisfied with the outfit. For some reason though, he didn’t move. He just stared. Feelings of dread and emptiness seemed to be squirming their way into his stomach. He scowled, and turned away from the mirror. He grabbed his computer and exited the soundless apartment.

When he finally got to HQ, the work day was just about to begin. He made his way inside the building, sparing fake charming smiles or piercing glares to those he thought deserved either or, and then opened the door to his huge office. He walked in and then set everything down. He had a meeting later to discuss actions that should be taken against the rebellion, and information their spy had gathered on them so far. A headache was already starting to form at the thought of having to deal with incompetent people. He sat down at his desk, and put his head in his hands. Why was it that the more power he gained, the more he felt like he was losing everything he ever wanted. This is what he wanted. He didn’t need anything else.

So why did he feel so empty?

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[ 𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑪 ] 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒍 𝒔𝒑𝒚.𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓:𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓.𝑳𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏:𝑩𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎,𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒏.𝑻𝒂𝒈:𝑬𝒎𝒊𝒍&𝑺𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒆

The soft sound of rock music echoed through the car speakers as a slim plate boy drove the car in the passenger seat a beautiful young girl no older than ten sat next to him. Her dark flowy hair moving due to the wind coming from the open windows. The streets were vacant so the car went faster than the suggested speed limit. "Alec you should slow down" A frail voice came from the young passenger. It sounded timid and scared. "Don't worry Sage I know what I'm doing." The driver said as his face turned to look at Sage. One hand lifted from the steering wheel as he brushed his slim fingers through the girl's hair. Silence. Deep eerie cold silence hit. Nothing could be heard not the soft rock music, not the girl's voice, not the cold breeze just silence. But then a loud car horn broke it. The car flipped over and rolled about ten meters. It all went dark.

Alec jolted awake he was about to scream before realizing where he was. Any loud noise would've been enough to wake up the other members of the rebellion. So he bit his tongue and held back the scream of terror that almost left his mouth. Alec sat up holding his knees with his shaking hands close to him. He wasn't one to cry. In fact, he hasn't since the accident. Not since Sage died. Alec felt his heart settle and he finally stood up his bones and muscles stiff. Alec walked to go get his clothes, a pair of black jeans and a blue sweater with California written over it. Most of the letters peeled off but anyone with common sense could figure out what it said. The 6'1 male walked over to the shower unlike most of his group he didn't mind the cold showers. It reminded him of the beaches in Italy, he ha grown to love the cold ocean water when visiting the beaches. Somewhere in his mind, the cold shower water reminded him of those simpler times. As his time to shower ran out he stepped out of the shower and dried himself off. Putting on his clothes shortly after. He brushed his curly brown hair which was still damp from the water.

A sigh rolled down his lips as he made his way downstairs. He lit a cigarette and turned the corner to see his leader Emil and a good friend of his Sadie. He watched as the fearless leader attempted to make breakfast. Sadie was behind Emil. Alec puffed on his cigarette and chuckled at the sight of Emil struggling to make the group breakfast. Even though Alec teased and messed around with Emil, Alec was very fond of him and had all his respect. Emil had proven to be a good leader on multiple occasions. Emil was selfless always putting the group's needs over his own. As for Sadie, Alec had grown to love her as a friend and respected her role in the group. She was useful for scavenging. Sadie was quite but Alec knew how determined she was as well. As the burnet puffed on his cigarette he felt the smoke roll down his throat and into his lungs the bitter taste lingering in his mouth and his lips.

" Hey Emil I see you're trying to play Momma bear but cooking ain't your strong suit." Alec chuckled. " How about you let baby bear one and two over here help you out?" Alec said as he referred to Sadie and himself.

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Ronan inhaled deeply waking up at the sound of a creak on the aged wood floor of the cabin. He gently opened his eyes hearing soft footsteps pass from his bunk and towards the kitchen. Ronan let out the breath he had been holding with a loud sigh and put his hands up to his face rubbing his eyes a few times to clear the cloudiness from his vision before swinging his legs onto the floor. He sat for a moment lazily contemplating laying back down, but finally jumped up with a newfound will and headed toward the bathroom.

Once there Ronan quickly brushed his hair, pulling it back into a messy bun to keep it out of his face, before pausing to look at himself. He gently pulled his hand up to his face tracing a small mostly healed cut that had already begun to scar on the outside of his right eyebrow. Stopping to grimace at the pink irritated skin around the area. The swelling was much better than it used to be, but unfortunately with the little medical supplies they had in the rebellion, treatment for infected injuries wasn't heard of. In fact, it was probably the least of there problems at the moment, he hated to admit it, but Ronan had been finding it difficult the past couple of days to keep his hope up about the Rebellion's chances in creating change.

He sighed looking away from the mirror and left, walking over to his bunk he pulled out a tight red t-shirt that roughly matched the patchy jeans he had already been wearing while he slept, and threw on some socks and a pair of big brown boots.

Ronan let out another rather large sigh looking around at those still sleeping around him, some new, and some he had become rather close to, and collected himself walking to the kitchen. He found Emil, Alec, and Sadie already up the former was already working on breakfast, while the other two sat close by staring at the young leader, he was younger than Ronan, but apart from small frustrations, he didn't mind too much. Ronan smiled walking toward the group. He placed both of his hands on Sadie and Alecs back firmly. "Morning baby bears." He said with a friendly mocking tone, before turning to Alec and straightening a bit. "Hey what the hell is this?" He said grabbing the cigarette from his hand. "You really gonna start the morning with this?" He said to the younger boy with a stern brotherly look. "Come on, help me grab some extra dishes from the shed." He said. Looking to Emil "Do you need anything else from there for the training or anything while we're out?"

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Andra opened the door to her office, putting her keys back in her pocket and setting down her shoulder bag in a nearby leather chair by the door so she could more easily juggle the coffee, and large folder of neat papers she was balancing in her arms. Se had been working in the government offices for almost six months now, and the chair along with a few other pieces were additions she had brought in to create a more homely feel to the otherwise simple, and scarce hallways and rooms, of course, these additions had not cluttered her space. On the contrary, her office was extremely neat and organized maybe even too much so. She set down the files and coffee on her desk and fixed her name placard before opening up one of her file cabinets and placing the folder into a designated area for it. Once she had successfully done this, she went back to her bag taking out her government ID, and two dollars. After clipping the ID to her shirt she tucked the bag neatly under the desk, and finally straightened up.

Andra let a content sigh quietly scanning the room until she was satisfied. She paused making a mental note in her brain that she needed to check in with Adrian about her work going forward, but first she grabbed her coffee, two dollars and started towards the laboratory to see Ezra.

She was hoping he would be here early like he had been more and more lately. It made her happier to be around other people for the most part, but usually very few woke up as early as her, she wondered to herself if maybe her body just genetically needed less sleep than others, and then paused before laughing a bit at the thought. Andra twisted the doorknob to the lab, pleased to find it turn and click open. Once she entered the lab, her eyes landed on Ezra already hard at work staring intently through a microscope at one of the radioactive flowers he'd been studying. She approached quietly smiling before she put the two dollars on counter settling across from him. "The two dollars, for the coffee yesterday." She said in a friendly tone looking at the timid scientist. "Thank you again for spotting me, it's been a while since I forgot my wallet."