Sadie

Left Behind: Mulberry Street

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@Days

Seeing how my character is the town Doc, I’m obviously up for relations as well.

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Sadie had been staring at the flyer for what felt like hours.

She knew she was one of the special people, as her mother always made sure to tell her growing up. That, and the voices. So many voices had recently started to hum in her ear and take up residence in her mind. She knew it had everything to do with her job; being around death all day really does something to a person. The new ability probably would have scared her senseless if she didn't witness the absolute bliss on her patients' face when it was time for them to be called home, knowing they would be joining their loved ones on the other side.

At least, she hoped that's who the voices belonged to.

The curiosity drove the girl to accept a position on expedition. Besides, an Apothecary could only do so much with healing elixirs and the sort. The group really needed someone to tend to their medical needs, should any arise on the trip. This was the chance she needed to really find out what, or who she had been hearing for the last few months.

She wasn't about to let the opportunity slip through her fingers.

After deciding to join the group, Sadie had hurried back to her modest studio apartment to pack. What do you take on an adventure such as this? Soon opting for comfort and ease, she rolled a few options in the tiniest balls she could muster as she started to pack her bookbag. It would allow her to have her hands free should anything occur. She also started to pack a first aid kit, knowing it could prove to be invaluable.

Soon her bag was packed, full of just the necessities. A refillable water bottle was clipped on the side. Sadie took in a deep shaky breath as she stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror.

"Time to kick some Rue ass." Her face scrunched as she practiced her tough expression. Bringing her hands up into fists, she gave herself a curt nod. "I can do this. Of course I can do this." Sadie's fists slowly opened as her breath caught in her throat. "I definitely need to be high for this." She groaned as she fell back onto her bed, knowing the morning would be the start of the rest of her life.

I'ʟʟ Bᴇ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Fᴏʀ Yᴏᴜ | Hɪɢʜ Cᴀsᴜᴀʟ

My girl is always up for further relations.

I'ʟʟ Bᴇ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Fᴏʀ Yᴏᴜ | Hɪɢʜ Cᴀsᴜᴀʟ

Sadie Markawitz

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Sadie Renee Markawitz

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Hayden Panettiere | Light Coral
“Hangovers are temporary. Drunk stories are forever.” ^___

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| NAME |

Sadie Renee Markawitz

Sades, Ren

| DATE OF BIRTH |

April 22 (Taurus)

| AGE |

25

| GENDER |

Female

| SEXUALITY |

Bisexual

| RELATIONSHIP STATUS |

Single

| PLACE OF BIRTH |

Gulfport, Mississippi

| APPEARANCE DETAILS |

HEIGHT: 5'2
WEIGHT: 115 lbs
HAIR: Blonde
EYES: Green
SKIN TONE: Pale
CLOTHING STYLE: Very trendy. Always in heels. Rarely seen in anything other than a dress or miniskirt with revealing tops.
OTHER:Tattoo of the moon phases down her spine, both ear lobes pierced.

| PERSONALITY |

Having grown up in the south, Sadie is very affluent in southern manners. Having been raised Catholic, she still has some of the church upbringing imbedded within her genes, however the last almost decade she's decided to branch out. Sadie is bubbly and charming when in a good mood, but she can very easily flip when the situation calls for it. She is a bit of an alcoholic and a druggie so she absolutely loves to have a good time and to party. Sadie is absolutely one hundred percent loyal to her friends and an absolute warpath to her enemies.

| LIKES |

Tequila
Parties
Food
Money
Spa days

| DISLIKES |

Whiskey
Children
The Church
Politics
Birds

| HABITS |

Partying
Drug use
Petting random animals
Shopping
Cocaine

| FEARS |

Birds
Friends finding out about her drug use
Rehab

| BACKGROUND |

Sadie was born and raised in the deep south to Mary Lou and Charlie Markawitz. She was very heavily spoiled as a young child and raised in the church. Her father was a neurosurgeon and her mother stayed at home to help with her raising. As a young girl, she was a God-fearing tyke and always did everything by the book. This continued on until the age of fifteen.
During high school Sadie discovered the sins she had been taught to stay away from. She soon started to sneak out at night to get drunk in corn fields and to have relations with any boy she could find. This led to her getting a reputation at school, which in turn introduced her to a more diabolical crowd. It was then that she discovered the hard stuff. At the age of seventeen, her parents discovered her cocaine addiction and sent her straight to rehab.
After spending the rest of her high school life locked up, she graduated with her GED and decided she'd had enough with her hometown. She wanted to be a famous actress. Her father agreed to pay her way if she continued to stay one hundred percent sober. Sadie moved to LA and started auditioning the first moment she got. Her father would only pay for a small apartment in the city, so she ended up in a life completely different than the one she had grown accustomed to.
To this day, Sadie has only been able to book small commercials and the occasional walk on. She's thankful for the friends she had made in the building, although she hides her past from them. Sadie continues to go out and party every chance she has.

Left Behind: Mulberry Street

_{Location: Kitchen, Barlowe Residence}

Timeframe Early Morning

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_{Interaction(s): None}

Previously: N/A

Having been up since early that morning, Delaney leaned against the kitchen counter as she waited for her coffee to finish brewing. Her hair was wet from an earlier shower and just hung in wet strands past her shoulders. It was a miracle she could even still shower at this point. Or the fact that she had yet to run out of coffee. Which, in fact, would be the true beginning of the end for the woman. She could barely function without the bitter brew.

Her eyes ran over her meek kitchenette set. A small, white round dining table sat in the back of the room, two wooden chairs pulled up to the edge. She didn't understand why she needed two chairs anymore. The woman barely had any visitors, especially as of late. The thoughts snapped her out of her daze and she shook her head. "The apocalypse is literally outside my door and I'm worried about an unused chair..."

Quiet beeping alerted her that her mug of Joe was complete. Grabbing an almost empty carton of soy milk from the fridge, she added just a dash to the bright yellow mug before returning it. Delaney wrapped both hands around the cup as she brought it to her lips. She closed her eyes as she savored the sip, allowing her mind to completely settle. It was soon disturbed by the sound of pawprints running into the room.

Her eyes opened as she smiled down at her beloved pet. "Hey, buddy. Ready to go to the clinic?"

The pup barked gently in response, his tail wagging behind him.

With a small laugh, she nodded. "Alright, alright. I still have to get dressed."

Delaney finished her cup of caffeine before heading upstairs to her room. She decided on a pair of beloved jeans and a basic black tee shirt. It was her establishment, and she was determined to always be comfortable. Besides, it was easier to run in than a dress and heels. Grabbing a pair of white sneakers to finish the look, she tied the laces and pulled her hair up into a high bun atop her head. She then went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and apply just enough makeup to cover the bags under her eyes.

Once completed, she grabbed Weasley's leash and her keys before heading back to her front entryway. Delaney secured the leash to his collar, took a deep breath, and headed onto her front steps. She took a hesitant look around before locking her front door behind her. Gripping her dog's leash, she headed off to her clinic, her eyes peeled open for anything out of the ordinary.

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As the group began to clear out for the forest, Delaney bit back an eye roll and looked back at her best friend. ”Well. While that sounds like so much fun, I think I’m going to sit this one out,” she stated. She hopped up on her tip-toes and gave the girl a chaste kiss on her cheek. ”I need an outfit for tonight anyway. Call me when you’re done with all-” she paused to wave her fingers around them before continuing, ”this. ‘K, toots!.”

Her hand wrapped around Erin’s bicep before giving it a small squeeze. She winked at Serena while purposely ignoring Hayden. The two had yet to barely glance in each other’s direction, yet she was already not a favorite of Delaney’s. All she’s missing is a few warts. Unless she’s a warlock. Useless like the rest of us.

Delaney hurried her way out of the building and made her way over to her car. She gave a moment’s pause to look over her shoulder at the Coven’s home. My home now too, I guess. To the outside eye, it was a magnificent building. To her, it was a prison sentence; a part of her life she wasn’t too fond of. I never asked to have this ability. Never asked for any of this. Why in the hell would I choose to be a fleshy amplifier? Why wouldn’t I have gotten something cool, like- I dunno, moving shit with my mind. That would have been awesome.

The sound of a horn honking snapped her out of her thoughts. Delaney blinked and raised her hand at the car as she recognized her neighbor. Sweet lady. Definitely off her rocker though. She opened the driver’s side door of her car and slipped in, putting her coffee mug into her cup holder. The car was old and retro; Delaney absolutely adored it. Was weird and funky, not unlike herself. If she could have a soul car, hers would definitely fit the bill.

After turning the key in the ignition, she headed off to the only real shopping hub in town: the Red Oaks Plaza. Usually Delaney ordered her risque outfits online, but today she was in a pinch for time. Had to make a statement at the welcome back party. But also something sensible for work. Will have to eventually make it to Huskers after. The drive only took roughly fifteen minutes with her lead foot. She snagged a spot closer to the front and parked.

The young woman grabbed her wallet and phone before turning the car off and heading inside. She glanced down at the latest iPhone in her hand to check for the time. Okay. I have a few hours to find the perfect outfit and maybe grab some lunch. Could really go for some Chinese. Delaney grinned to herself as she walked down the main floor, her eyes scanning each individual store for ideas.

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Ten stores and a styrofoam box of noodles later, Delaney exited the mall with three different bags in her hands. She was excited to get home and try on the entire outfit. Hopefully it all comes together the way I pictured it. It should definitely earn me a sleepover at some rando’s house tonight. Hurrying to her car, she tossed her bags into the backseat and the take out in the passengers. It took her only another twenty minutes to get home.

She grabbed all her items before hurrying into the little bungalow. Grinning at the look of concern on her mother’s face, she kissed her cheek as she hurried past. ”Welcome home party at the Coven tonight. I’m gonna head straight to work after so don’t wait up!” Delaney hurried up the stairs and went straight to her room. She dropped all the items on her bed. Placing her hands on her hips, she looked over the display and let out a small breath. ”Everything is going to be just fine. We’ll party, get drunk, then I can slip out and head to work.”

Nodding to herself, she glanced at the place where her alarm clock once sat. Her nose scrunched in remembrance of that morning. ”Damn. Really should have gotten a new one.” She looked through the mess to find her phone. Clicking the screen, she noticed the time. ”Okay. I have two hours to get a shower and dressed. Should be enough time.”

The girl grabbed a towel before heading into the hallway and to the shared bathroom with her brother. Her nose scrunched at the dirty laundry practically everywhere. ”Ugh! Dude, I swear I’m going to burn everything in here if you don’t start picking up your shit!”

“You can’t. You don’t have that useful ability. You’re just a battery.”

Delaney rolled her eyes and grit her teeth. How she so badly wanted to hit him upside the head. ”I can find someone. I have friends.”

“You have Erin and she’s in New York.”

”Ha! Jokes on you, she’s back now. So is Serena.”

She could hear the shuffle from his room as her brother quickly made his way down the hall. His head poked past the door. “Erin’s home?”

Delaney rolled her eyes at her brother and placed her palm against the center of his face before effectively pushing him back. ”Ew, don’t even go there.” Closing the door and locking it, her body shuddered. ”Gross.”

After a vigorous shower consisting of exfoliating and the ridding of body hair, she wrapped the towel around her torso before heading back into her room. She sat at her vanity and applied just a small amount of makeup. Some winged liner here, some dark lips there…Perfect! Delaney grinned at her reflection. Finally turning to look back at the bags on her bed, she stood and started to rummage through them. It didn’t take her long to slip on the outfit.

Moving to her floor length mirror, she admired the leggings and smirked to herself. ”Oh, yeah. Definitely getting laid tonight.” She moved back over to the bags and pulled out the red leather jacket to finish off the look. Setting it to the side, she walked back to her vanity. Delaney grabbed the hair curler and decided on some soft waves.

The final look was complete. Glancing back at her phone, she swore as she noticed the time. ”Great, I’m going to be late for the party too. Awesome, Del. Really need a new alarm clock.” She quickly slipped on a pair of black heels, the red jacket, and grabbed a black clutch from her collection. Delaney found her keys, slipped her phone into the clutch, and rushed back downstairs.

“Honey, dinner’s re-”

”No time. Sorry, I’m already late as is.”

Her mother rose a brow at her daughter. “And you’re going in-”

”Yes, I’m going in this. All my bits are more than covered. Love you!” Giving her a quick peck on the cheek, she headed out to her car. Delaney let out a breath, got in the driver’s seat, and sped off towards the Coven.

[[Malice&Mischief]] //OPEN

@Malice Dude, I am so down. I've missed RPing and all your plots/characters/instances sound amazing. I'd love to have a go at the Hero By Any Other name idea.

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@LostDestiny Based off her reserved characters, I’m pretty sure she’s making a male and a female.

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@AlphaRomeo still doing this or nah?