𝟸𝟶𝟾𝟸 𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙲𝚄𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙾𝙽

[OohLickityStealth]

res. rose's relations

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Romi is a quiet one. She prefers
to stay behind the camera so to speak.
However, she does pipe up
from time to time. In her
younger years, she lived with
her parents in a nice, small
white house on a hill in the
sun, free from most other
peoples company. Her words are often strangely
spoken and her sentences are
structured strangely, too,
giving her a mysterious vibe.
Because of her isolation,
Romi found herself having to
entertain herself in different
ways. Puzzles, dancing, and
singing were her way of
expressing herself. She found solace in sudoku
and adventure in crosswords,
magic in every footstep and
wonder in each note she sang.
Thus, she is a quiet girl and
quite lenient when it comes to
interacting with others. She is
prone to being pushed around
and put in place by her parents,
so while she may not like
formality and rules, Romi
follows them as strictly as possible.

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ⓒ fc is lee yeoreum

｛𝕶𝖎𝖒 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖎｝

❝ romi is a nineteen year old korean female.
she has medium length mousy brown hair.
she has a thin, fragile build with dark
brown eyes. she is pansexual. ❞

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STRENGTH - 3/10
WISDOM - 6/10
CHARISMA - 7/10
PERCEPTION - 8/10
INTELLIGENCE - 6/10
DEXTERITY - 2/10
STAMINA - 2/10
DEFENSE - 2/10
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trivia;;
>wears long floral skirts with neutral
toned blouses and doc martens
>loves animals
>can heal wounds by engaging
in any physical contact with said
wounded,
though when activated, it causes her
great delirium that lasts for up
to 10 minutes.
>fav color is navy blue
>hates cabbage
>loves to paint her nails white and draw
fun shapes on them or squiggles
>a bit shy
>prefers apple to android
>fav fruit is starfruit
>rebel medic
>carries the scent of fresh strawberries

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Hani is a quiet guy. He doesn't socialize much,
but when he does, he tries to leave his mark. He
puts a lot of effort into his appearance even if
he's not leaving the house- he cares about what
people think of him. However, Hani is
quick to get in a fight when someone disagrees
with him- not a physical fight, as he isn't too
strong, but a verbal one for sure.
Despite having a spicy personality, Hani loves
all things soft and fuzzy. He loves nature and
he enjoys going on walks by himself often.
It's the best way for him to clear his mind and
get everything off his shoulders.
Appearance wise, Hani's left ear is pierced and
he wears a silver dangling cross from it. He likes
doc martens with stretchy leather-like pants
and some sort of striped shirt or sweater.
Hani drives a red VW bug that goes pretty
fast, but he tends to drive slowly. It fits
his style much more. He got his license at
16 as he was eager to leave home when he
could immediately. His parents were never
too supportive- especially after he came out as
bisexual. They were catholic and very strict,
not accepting, and overall prissy, not to say that
all catholics are of course, but his parents are.

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ⓒ fc is chae hyungwon

｛𝕵𝖚𝖓𝖌 𝕳𝖆𝖓𝖎｝

❝ hani is an eighteen year old korean male.
he has short but wavy/curly black hair.
he has a slightly muscular build with dark
brown eyes. he is bisexual. ❞

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STRENGTH - 3/10
WISDOM - 4/10
CHARISMA - 2/10
PERCEPTION - 8/10
INTELLIGENCE - 6/10
DEXTERITY - 3/10
STAMINA - 7/10
DEFENSE - 2/10
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trivia;;
>rebel gathering officer
>heat manipulation
>doesnt known his sister is
taskforce sided, let alone alive
>fav color is red
>doesn't care for eggplants or radishes
>will occasionally paint his nails black
for fun, but removes the polish right
away
>pretty quiet
>doesn't have a favorite scent, but can't
stand the smell of dirt
>speaking of dirt, can't stand it under his
fingernails
>keeps fingernails longish
>carries the scent of musk

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aileen is a dark minded girl,
capable of sending those deemed
guilty enough to hell and
back with her words.
shes good at being mean, and
isnt afraid to get her
hands dirty. aileen may sound like a sweet
name, but she is far from it.
aileen does
not follow the rules.
in fact, her goal is to do the
exact opposite. she enjoys deviating
from the norm and being a different
type of girl, not a sweet, soft,
gentle one.
her sole power is intrusion, a power
that lets her implant dark thoughts
into a persons mind simply by looking
at them in the eye, therefore, she mostly
looks at peoples' noses.
these thoughts are often dangerous thoughts,
such as thoughts of wanting to harm others, or
fear of the irrational. thoughts fade after about 30
minutes, but within that time, the person can
experience anything from a simple intrusive
thought or worry to full blown delusions
thanks to her.
despite her standoffish attitude,
aileen can be nice at times!
it mainly depends on who she is around and what
kind of vibes they give off. she does well
with people that are kind to her in return
and respect her for who she is. she has a type
of dignity you don't often find in
other people!
you'll also find that she has an affinity for
animals, small and large. any animal is
a friend of hers!

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ⓒ fc is kang seulgi

｛𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓐𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓷｝

❝ aileen is a 5'6" twenty-one year
old korean female with long
jet black hair and straight cut bangs.
she has a fit build and dark brown eyes
that look like coffee. she is a lesbian. ❞

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STRENGTH - 4/10
WISDOM - 4/10
CHARISMA - 2/10
PERCEPTION - 8/10
INTELLIGENCE - 8/10
DEXTERITY - 7/10
STAMINA - 5/10
DEFENSE - 4/10
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trivia;;
>likes to wear black clothing,
namely robes and cropped
hoodies as well as shorts
>homeless
>fav color is black of course
>doesnt really like people in general
>will definitely fight you
>isnt close with her brother
>laid back until you diss her or
make fun of her
>steals from stores to afford
clothing and food
>lives in the abandoned catacombs
>loner, taskforce sided
>carries the scent of red wine

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Crystal is outspoken and not afraid
to say things. She talks a lot, but in a
dignified way- sort of as a CEO would.
Acting so mature, it's hard for her to
take down time. However, Crystal is also
soft on the inside. She has a heart of
silver- or gold if you'd prefer, but silver
is more her thing. She may have grown up
with a wealthy family and holds her head up
high, but she's not afraid to get dirty when
needed. Overall, Crys is a well rounded person,
though maybe a bit too mature for her age, she
still tries her best to be a good person to
be around. She enjoys the company of people,
but also her alone time, as she thinks quite
a lot to herself.
Crystal likes to do her makeup in a neutral shade
for the most part, though sometimes will throw
in some purple or blue. She tints her lips red.
Both ears are pierced, and she wears large
diamond earrings in each, with a diamond stud
in the second piercing above.
Crystal was always a daddy's girl.
Because of this, when she turned
eighteen and was kicked out by her
father, she was very shocked and hurt,
possibly even traumatized. She has a hard
time trusting men now that she's in
her twenties.

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ⓒ fc is kim dahyun

｛𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌 𝕮𝖗𝖞𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖑｝

❝ crystal is a twenty year old korean female.
she has long purpleish silver dyed hair.
she has a thin, fragile build with dark
brown eyes. she is a lesbian. ❞

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STRENGTH - 3/10
WISDOM - 4/10
CHARISMA - 9/10
PERCEPTION - 8/10
INTELLIGENCE - 7/10
DEXTERITY - 7/10
STAMINA - 4/10
DEFENSE - 2/10
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trivia;;
>taskforce weapons specialist
>no known powers
>very fashionable
>high tech and futuristic
>loves animals
>has a pomeranian named sally
>fav color is silver or chrome
>interested in botany
>has many plants around her living
quarters
>a bit prissy
>always has the latest phone
>prefers cantaloupe to watermelon
>carries the scent of fresh rain

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[Nightsent]

updating the character list tonight.
if I don’t, feel free to poke me <3

[zara3447]

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HISTORY

the first half of dria's childhood was an illusion of normalcy
stubbornly maintained by a mother who cared too much for
her daughter and not enough for repercussions. refusing to
accept that her daughter was inhuman, and she that would
not be able to keep her, alexis halette kept them hidden in
the best way she could think of. the pair, jumping from city
to city, never settled down or let the government catch on.
unfortunately, dria's power was not an easy one to hide, so
of course there were incidents. most of them were quickly
covered up, but at eight years old, dria landed herself in a
hospital, and their secret was blown. they took her away to
be conditioned as soon as she recovered, and she never saw
her mother again. she hasn't tried to track her down either,
and she'll admit to herself that she doesn't want an answer.
the second half of her childhood was a lesson in the futility
of running, especially from a control-obsessed government.
despite starting the conditioning older than most inhumans,
it stuck with her only too well. given the dangerous nature
of her powers, a quiet desk job was never an option for her
when she came of legal age. taskforce 117 spared her from
the testing compounds. she tries to find some gratitude for
the assignment, but she's ill-suited to be an enforcer. she's
not proud of the things she's done or the people she's hurt,
but she does as she must. guilt and regrets change nothing.

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age // 21yrs
sex // female
dob // mar 18
height // 5'10

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ZANDRIA (DRIA) HALETTE
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sexuality // pansexual
role // squad member
pwrs; poison touch, mithridatism
fc - yulia rose

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. APPEARANCE

. - fawn brown hair, light turquoise eyes edged with a darker ring
. - elbow-length, black leather gloves are permanent accessories
. - she dresses to cover up any exposed skin (accident prevention)
. - likes sweaters in soft pastel colors, particularly blues & greens
.

. PERSONALITY

. she is not one to pick fights, and prefers not to use her powers in a
. combat setting, which makes her somewhat of a strange choice for
. a government soldier. her easy-going nature and empathetic streak
. allows her to get along with most everyone. as a general rule, she's
. non-confrontational, and utterly lacking in ambition. being a lowly
. grunt might bother some people, but it's never bothered her in the
. slightest. she has bigger concerns to worry about, like the constant
. sense of guilt and quiet self-loathing the conditioning left her with.

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. POWERS

. poison touch - living creatures that come into skin to skin contact
. with her immediately begin to experience pain and nausea. within
. a few moments, delirium and disorientation begin setting in. black
. outs occur with prolonged contact. if exposed for too long, there's
. lasting effects for the victim, such as fever, dizziness, and wounds
. akin to chemical burns. her power is an involuntary one; she's able
. to strengthen its effect willfully, but she can't suppress it entirely.
. mithridatism - her body's able to process toxins with little harm to
. herself. after having encountered a poison once, she's immune for
. the rest of her life. however, her first exposure to any given toxin
. still makes her sick, to a non-lethal degree. the scientists brought
. in to study her were unable to replicate her immunities, strangely.

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res for marshmallow sniper

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res for felix

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Age: 17
Spouse: Sparrow
(Unpresent)
Crush: Sparrow
Hair colour: Black
From: Chicago
Powers: Shifting into
a demon, telekinesis.
Talents: Fighting
singing
Hobbies: Songwriting,
reading
Family: Milo - Michael
Mental Health: Anxiety
PTSD, depression
Coping skill: Writing,
Training, Music
Role: Rebel soldier
Sexual Identity: Lesbian
Qualities: Quiet.
Closed off, reserved.
observant
Body Mods Tattoo No.
55402669 on left arm.
Septum piercing
Disabilities: Half blind
Blind in her left eye due to
blunt force trauma.

Mavis MacDounagh was born, an only child, on the 21st of February in the year 2066. She had a peaceful, happy and well, normal life, at least, it was. When Mavis discovered her telekinesis, aged 4, her mom and dad freaked out. They told a Taskforce member who lived just down the street, because Mavis was just about to turn 5. They had to put her in a school, and the schools for in-humans would mean everyone was safe. A Taskforce officer came to her house, and explained to her she was going to a 'special school' because of her 'special abilities' and that she'd have a 'great time.' and that she could be a 'hero' and 'save the planet, improve it' She'd see her mom and dad whenever she wanted, and she'd learn loads! Mavis was okay with the move, and she went to the school, planning to see her mom and dad within a few days to tell them all about her new friends!
When she got to the school, she began taking mandatory, power based classes, and after a few days Mavis decided she wanted to see her family. But when she asked, she was told, no that's not happening and the small child had a tantrum. She missed her mom and dad! She ended up discovering she also could shift into a demon. All in front of a Taskforce officer, which resulted in her being taken to another side of the school, for different sorts of tests. Things like seeing her abilities and what her powers could do. Before she knew it, she was in an isolated facility. Her classes stopped, because they took up 'too much time' and were 'too risky.'
This went on for two or three years, no changes, nobody new, nothing new; unless you consider harder tests new. Tests were done daily, until one day, she met this lovely young woman. Her name was Carrie, she was able to make people see things that weren't there. She helped Mavis, helped her see things. She had been moved into the facility, and she cared deeply for the people around her. She'd often point Mavis' tattooed number, and compare it to her own and would say it was horrible that they had them. That it was unnatural and disgusting. The words drilled themselves in Mavis' mind, she guessed they meant bad things, the tattoos weren't nice. She hated hers.
Carrie and Mavis got extremely close. Often times, the teachers were just cruel and mean to them. So Carrie always took care of Mavis, and made sure that she didn't just go straight to sleep after the day of power use, that she'd eat and drink. And Carrie could check and make sure she wasn't hurt. There were a few times she did come back hurt, days Mavis couldn't control herself. But she quickly learned not to. Carrie had enough seeing how drained both she and Mavis had become. Mavis, who was only 10, didn't want to be there. Who would? Carrie didn't either and one day, she managed to cause a few guards to see things that weren't there, like, a pair of in-humans who were escaping. All the guards left, running to catch them. Mavis and Carrie took their chance, and left running, using fire-exits in order to leave.
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Getting out was difficult because they did have some run-ins with guards, but thankfully Carrie had managed to keep the duo alive. When they got out, they ran as far as they could into the city, and together they found a place to stay for the night, and for the next little while. Occasionally, Carrie would find a cheap bed and breakfast to stay in for the night and she and Mavis would. Where they'd usually stay was an old, very run down abandoned shop and they were found one night after staying there for about four months. Mavis managed to get out, and, well sadly, Carrie ended back in Taskforce hold. Mavis ran for a while. She lived off stolen goods and had even stolen clothes for herself so she wasn't in the gown she wore in the facility.
She wandered around the city, sleeping wherever she could with a teddy she had stolen, until one day she got caught stealing. The man who found her stealing his shops goods chased her for a while. Then Mavis ran into Michael, and he saved her from the man's anger. He took her down to the catacombs and cared for her, minded her. He taught her how to read and write and he took her around the city. He helped her, and she helped him. Being able to steal seemed to be pretty helpful. Since she was so small, nobody expected her to be someone to steal money. She never stole high quantities at once, just what she needed from those who had plenty, Carrie had taught her how to and Mavis was okay at it.
Together the two joined the rebellion when she was fifteen. She had (and still has!) bad anxiety which does often manifest itself in bad behavior which causes a lot of people to dislike her. But she also had a real family and she'd do anything for them.
During her time in the rebellion, Mavis grew up. She was a recruit when she met Graham and Milo. They became her parental figures and she began to really look up to them. She had her brother Michael too. She learned to fight, became more talkative. And with that, yeah, she got mad at people a lot and got herself into arguments a lot when she was 15, 16. Then as she began turning 17 and getting older, Mavis fought people less. She still argued and got into physical altercations with people but, it was far less. She was finally maturing and learning how to properly cope.
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𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬
𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭, 𝐧𝐨
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She met Sparrow when she and her hit it off. They began to talk, became friends, then best friends, then they began dating. Mavis and Sparrow were really close and she could talk to her girlfriend about anything. They were dating for six months when
Once warned of the bomb, Mavis panicked. She sat on her bunk, frozen when she should've been packing. The initial shock wore off after a few minutes and she packed. She was one of the last to leave the rebellion. They left the rebellion's little place where they lived and began trying to escape the catacombs.
Mavis and Sparrow ran as quick as they could to exit and reconnect with the other rebels. When they was at the most dangerous part of their journey - where they was about to run past the place where the bomb was the beeping began getting louder. The duo knew that they wouldn't get out unhurt. Maybe even alive. So instead they began saying their goodbyes and telling each other they loved each other and that they'd never forget each other. They shared a last kiss and then as the bomb went off; Sparrow stepped in front of her, taking most of the blow. Both of them fell back due to the force of the bomb, and they both had been hit. Sparrow died, and Mavis was knocked out cold, by a piece of rock that hit her face.
Everything calmed down and she woke up a few hours after. Her head hurt. She lost half of her sight - you see - she was now blind in her left eye. She had suffered some burns too down her side and on her arms an legs but they weren't major. Most were first or second degree and only one ended up being super bad. After a few moments it dawned on her, Sparrow was with her. Mavis shot up trying to check her girlfriend's pulse, despite the physical pain she was in being unbearable - Sparrow was gone - all she wanted to know was that Sparrow was alive. The realization fully set in. Mavis remembers how much she cried trying to get Sparrow to come back, and how she stood up and tried search for her. But Sparrow was gone. Unresponsive. She really just wished she could tell her girlfriend how much she loves her. And to find her. Avenge them. The rebels. But most importantly her disappearance. Nobody could get away with what happened. Mavis knew in order to get better she had to leave, leave the place Sparrow *could* be around in. It killed her to, but she had to, in order to get better, to later on be able to fight and look for her. She grabbed her bag and began to get up.
She managed to get out of the catacombs after about a lot of struggling. Along the way, she thankfully found an old first aid kit full of supplies which she used to dress most of her wounds. Anytime she tried to use her powers, she couldn't. She couldn't use her telekinesis anymore, and she couldn't shift.
Then, she forced herself to get up and go. She was very tired, and was dehydrated. So she needed to go in order to get a drink, and get fresh supplies and clean herself up.
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𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫
𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐈 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬
𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞
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She found it tough to get through it all. She was motivated by her book - one of the only not burned things - in her bag. It had pictures of her, and her friends and family. Song lyrics, quotes, a place to write down how she felt. Mavis read it and wrote it in it daily, because she needed the outlet. She missed Sparrow, and she couldn't tell anyone because she had nobody. Over time, she began to blame herself more. She shouldn't of froze up. She shouldv'e been quicker. She should've blocked the blow. She should've saved her and she FAILED. She failed at keeping one of the most important people to her SAFE. She messed up and she can't forgive herself.
After a few months when the burns, the wounds and her eye pretty much entirely healed, she began to hang in the library a lot. She'd sit and read for hours. It helped her feel better, no Taskforce were ever there and it was safe. She was safe there.
For food, Mavis had a lot of take out, and she'd drink a lot of smoothies. She did try eat healthy, but she really didn't have the energy to go buying and trying to store fresh goods. All she had was her bag and her arms and pockets could carry. She slept rough, in old abandoned stores, in the subway, under bridges.
After a few months, she adapted to the one eyed, homeless life, even though she wanted to be home. Home was with the rebels. Yeah, the place mattered, but the people mattered more, she realized.
Mavis wanted to hear the voices of everyone again, but instead she was alone. That took its told on her. She became shut off and antisocial. The voices from the demons had gotten worse. They were angry, and wanted the blood of the Taskforce. But, Mavis was alone. She had nobody to fight alongside, she was trapped.

She was half blind.
Exhausted.
Homeless.
Alone.
Angry.
Sad.
And most importantly,
Just about ready to accept defeat.
She lost the one person she thought was for her, her family. Everyone.

For a short time, she contemplated getting taken by them, so that she could get healthcare, but she decided against it knowing how it would shape her. She had someone to avenge, her girlfriend. They'd turn her into a wrongen, one of them and she didn't want that. Sparrow would be so hurt. Mavis couldn't do that to the person who saved her, the person she loves.

So instead, she stayed alone. Isolated from everyone, Mavis was in the process of healing and getting better.

As it began to progress to the colder months, Mavis found it harder and harder to sleep. She'd be seen asleep in the corner of a library, or curled up in a blanket she was given inside a McDonalds with a chicken wrap and fries. Maybe a McFlurry if her sweet tooth was looking for something sweet. She consumed a lot of tea, and coffee, and soup too. She knew that to survive and not get sick she needed to stay warm, so she did her best.

She hasn't given up. Not now, not ever.

She doesn't give up when she believes in a cause.

Especially not her own.

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𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥
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How's she doing? Mavis has some burn scars on her forearms, thighs, and the small of her back. Pretty much all of her scarring is on the left side. Her left eye has scarring from the rock hitting her left eye. She has some fading scars from wounds she got as she was leaving through the rubble, the most prominent being a slash down her arm. Mavis is shut off, and hasn't really entered the stages of grief yet. She really hasn't had time. She was focused on just surviving and keeping herself clean, and now she really is just focused on finding a job or a consistent form of income, and someplace more permanent and safe to stay. She's adapted to living with only the vision in her right eye and while she wishes she wasn't - she deems herself lucky to still have sight at all because the rock very easily could've hit both eyes but it missed.

song is hurts like hell by fleurie. faceclaim- Liz Gillies as Jade West