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alexandra birdie mccomisky

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a character in “The Exchange Program”, as played by fox;;

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Full Name;; alexandra birdie mccomisky

Nicknames;; alex, allie, bird

Gender;; female

Sexuality;; as far as she knows, straight

Age;; 16

Role;; human girl #3

Birthday and Zodiac;; 29 of February, pisces

Place of Origin;;

Face Claim;; ariana grande

Hex Code;; #A31209




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"uhhh, sure - the hair is totally natural"




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Description;; alex is a petite, slender figured gal with a rosy cream complexion and a mane of red atop her head. her facial features are generally described as soft, sweet and friendly, however she is quite athletic, so it would be best not to underestimate her capability in terms of strength based on this first impression. she is the classic example when to not judge a book by its cover.
her general attire consists of dressed-up comfort, preferring clothes that allow for easy movement. alex is far from vain, caring little about her self image or how others view her, but that doesn't mean she's going to slack off on making herself presentable. her hair is her favourite canvas for inspiration, every day trying out a new style just for the fun of it. makeup is minimal at best, with just a touch of eyeliner and lipstick when necessary, as it bothers her when she can't touch her face or participate in sports without the fear of smudging. also it is hell expensive.

Wing Description;; n/a

Hair Color;; a rich cherry red

Eye Color;; alex possesses heterochromia iridum, where each eye is a different colour. her left eye is a deep, chocolate brown, whereas her right holds a lighter golden hazel-brown mix

Height;; alex stands at around 5'4"

Weight;; 127lb

Ethnicity;; 30% italian, 70% french

Accessories;; n/a

Piercings/Tattoos;; ears are pierced. has a tattoo of two white ink hollow circles, one on each inner wrist. represents the only memory of her parents - seeing their faces through the glare of the headlights from the car that killed them





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"if you were me you'd know, but you're not so don't think you do"




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Personality;;alex is a very outgoing, friendly, wild and quirky individual. growing up in an orphanage as one of the youngest made her an easy target for bullying, which has ultimately conditioned her to be tough and easily provoked in terms of defensiveness. she is not one to she away from a fight or challenge. as life, for her, started with her adoption at age 12, alex is a thrill-seeker at heart and craves the life experiences she never had as a child. having to mature very quickly in order to take care of herself, alex is fiercely independent and a tad untrusting. despite this however, alex's main motto is 'move forward, not backwards', and is keen to move past the negatives surrounding her history. even though she is still coming to terms with the english language, that doesn't stop her from being a chatterbox. don't be fooled by the accent - she knows more words then you think. and, if she doesn't, french makes a perfect substitute too. if her words are being fueled by emotion (e.g. rage), expect to be yelled at in french. furthermore, alex will not hesitate to throw in a bit of sarcasm and brutal honesty into the mix when required. sass is not unknown to her either. basically, if you ever needed a crazy french chick for some random reason, birdie's ya gal

Likes and Dislikes;;

βœ” sports || rollerskating, swimming, any tackle sport βœ” tacos || she may not go into a stranger's car for candy, but wave some mexican food in her face and she will follow you anywhere βœ” stargazing || the fact that there is a whole universe unexplored is very intriguing βœ” bottle cap collecting || a girl's got to have a hobby, right? βœ” being awake || a moment asleep is a moment wasted in her eyes. sure she sleeps but this kid is up hell early and asleep as late as possible βœ” horror || any movie that's gory or horror isn't scary enough. she tends to smile creepily when people get killed but no-one has been brave enough to point that out to her yet βœ” camping || her all-time favourite activity

✘ flying ✘ picky eaters || food is amazing why wouldn't you eat it?? actually no, it means there's more food for her so it's more like a love-hate relationship ✘ girly-girls || honey, dirt is a part of nature and your nails will grow back. wake up and smell the roses sweetheart, life moves on ✘ ego-maniacs ✘ flying

Strengths and Weaknesses

βœ” nimble and athletic βœ” seemingly unafraid of anything || she will take on any challenge, threat, obstacle... except flying, of course βœ” loyal || she will defend and tick by those she loves till the very end

✘ she calls it encouraging, other say pushy. her motto of 'you only live once' tends to get spread to those around her. alex is just trying to be nice, but it doesn't ted to be received that way at times ✘ stubborn || if she makes up her mind, she will not easily change it ✘ opinionated || you may not have asked for it, but you don't have to

Power;; n/a. unless you count being able to eat enough for three people, get a food baby and have it all gone the next morning as a power. wait no my bad, that's just fast metabolism cx

Fearsflying. claire had to knock her out with sleeping pills on the flight from france. so if one of you winged people try to take her for a ride you may have a fight on your hands




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"there is no need to dwell on the past, so please don't ask me too"





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to alex, life has been good to her. i guess those who have had it rough tend to latch on to the good, because to anyone else it would have been considered horrible, and even slightly traumatic. when she was a baby, her parents were driving with her to who knows where in france (her mother was french, her father part french part italian) when things, well - took a turn for the worst. the first and only memory alex possesses of her parents is that of the two blinding lights of the oncoming car that killed them. thankfully, little alex was strapped safe and sound in the baby seat, but unfortunately her parents did not survive. alex was then sent to an orphanage where she lived out her childhood, having to grow and mature quickly in order to fend for herself in a very competitive environment. being one of the youngest, bullying and torment happened often. the weak were picked out as a venting point for the other children's hurt and anger, as many felt abandoned and unloved because of their parents absence or untimely death. as a result, alex formed a rather tough exterior, and learnt to defend herself. when she was 10 years old however, an american lady visited the orphanage. she was a french teacher in her home country and had gone on a holiday to better her fluency of the language. her name is claire, and she went to the orphanage by chance and fell in love with alex and just had to have her. It took 2 years but eventually she gained custody and took alex to america. it took a while to become accustomed to this new and strange place, but alex was ken to put the past behind her and move on with her life. alex has since learnt enough english to hold a decent conversation, but still retains the accent and can speak fluent french (claire's job helps). alex has been at altumae high since her arrival, and is extremely grateful to her friends. they know that she is adopted, but she hasn't readily disclosed the full extent of her past to anyone. she is all for new experiences, and was all for the exchange program.

Miscellaneous: has two birthmarks on her lower back. likes to sing in private, as it helps her work through her unexplored emotions regarding her history. she thinks it dodgy, but in reality its actually quite sweet an pleasant if you manage to catch her singing above a whisper.

So begins...

alexandra birdie mccomisky's Story

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Dialogue ❈ #614051
Senior
Demon Boy
Location ❈ John F. Kennedy
International Airport
Queens, New York

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In the throws of Kendrick Lamar’s passionate lyrical genius, Zeke is keeping his eyes peeled for his host family. He doesn’t particularly know much about them--let alone what they look like. They didn’t exactly come with pictures and shit, okay. All he knows is that there is a kid named Caleb that goes to his school, and the rest is lost on him. In retrospect, he should have been paying more attention when Moody gave him the rundown, but he had been too busy freaking out internally to really let the words land on him.

Nevertheless, his eyes are scanning the throng of mindless travellers. He witnesses a teenage girl reconnecting with what seems to be her parents, a burly man nearly tumbling over an oblivious woman’s designer suitcase, and a little boy picking up his lollipop from the dirty floor before shoving it in his mouth before his mother can stop him. He sees everything, but an indication that someone is there for him. Had he shown up to the right airport? He could have sworn it was JFK...or could it have been Laguardia? Fuck.

A wave of anxiety almost washes him away; crashing and roaring from his head to his Jordans. His eyes dart frantically before a bright red beacon catches his eye. Well, less of a beacon and more of a small redhead holding up a sign with the words β€˜Altumae High Exchange Students’ big and bold. He sighs as the words shift to β€˜Safehouse’ in his mind’s eye.

Pulling his headphone off of his ears, he slings his duffel bag over his shoulder and yanks his suitcase to his side. He meanders toward the sign, pushing past more people as he does. Soon, he’s right at her feet, looking up at the stranger with a quirked brow.

β€œHola,” he waves getting the redhead’s attention. β€œI’m Zeke...Zeke…” he stops, unsure if he should use his real last name or not. β€œUh, yeah, I’m one of the new foreign exchange students.” He makes sure to color his voice with a tinge of an accent, hoping to really sell it.

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B R I A L L E N . S A M S O N
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Dialogue: #F35E64
Sophomore
Demon Girl
Location: John F. Kennedy
International Airport
Queens, New York
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Briallen tapped her foot impatiently. "What the hell is taking her so long?" the demon muttered under her breath. Briallen didn't quite know who "her" was, but she had to assume that her host family would have a daughter instead of a son.
The demon's eyes roamed over the crowd of people. Her enhanced eyesight allowed her to see and read the little things. However, it didn't really matter what country someone's brochure featured.
Suddenly, Briallen noticed something. A distance away, someone was holding a sign. Briallen waited for some of the people to clear before catching a glimpse at the words.
"Altumae High Exchange Students," the dark-haired girl muttered the words under her breath, glaring at the people who gave her weird looks. "Well, there we go," Briallen remarked quietly as she picked up her suitcase.
Briallen could see the girl holding up the sign from where she was standing. Her hair was dyed a flamboyant red, and she could be described as petite (even though Briallen was sure that redhead was taller than said demon). She was probably around...5'3"? 5'4"? No matter her height, she was still about a third of a foot taller than Briallen. The hazel-eyed demon also noticed a boy...not just any boy. The girl suddenly halted, taking in a sharp breath as others looked at her weirdly. Damn, his aura was strong. The boy was unmistakably a demon.
Briallen approached the redhead briskly, only having to tilt her head up slightly to look up at her. "Briallen," she said coolly, making sure to keep watch of the demon boy out of the corner of her eye. "Samson," she added brusquely, not caring for formalities.

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Dialogue ❈ #614051
Senior
Demon Boy
Current Obsession ❈ Humble || Kendrick Lamar
Location ❈ John F. Kennedy
International Airport
Queens, New York

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Like moths to a flame Zeke’s fellow exchange students begin to pile in. However, he can’t help but notice a very small, insignificant, microscopic detail. None of these motherfuckers are human. It’s like his spidey senses are tripping on acid when short, dark, and demon-y strolls up, reeking of well...demon--just pure vibrating darkness in such a small being. Zeke snaps his attention to her, his eyes widening when their gazes meet and he’s greeted with something just a hair short of suspicion. Okay Zeke thinks, his eyes narrowing in intrigue. So, he’s not the only big fish in his cesspool of a pond. Fun times. He winks at her, a crooked smirk sliding onto his angular face. A glint shines in his dark hues before he snuffs it out fast enough to keep it private.

And if you think seeing his first demon outside of his family tree isn’t overwhelming enough, well, here comes another strange tingle glow climbing up his spine. It’s a very different sense than the demon girl...uh, Braillen, he remembers her saying. He makes a mental note to probe her mind later. Now his attention is pulled by the shimmering aura radiating off of another one of the students. This shit is starting to get funny. He glances at their redheaded host; clearly clueless to the fact that there are three inhumans standing here. It’s like they already have an inside joke.

"Hi everyone! My name's Calysta Ambrosia, I'm one of the exchange students."

He can’t hold in the sarcastic snort that slips when the introduction is over. It’s just too good, really. ”Que diablos?” {What the fuck?} he mumbles under his breath. He’s staring at Calysta rather intensely, but cut him some slack. To him, she’s a walking puzzle. He’s never been around such a shimmering, glow of an aura. It’s stronger than a human’s...lighter, too, but it’s not vibrating and flexing like Demon Girl. No, her vibe gleams.

β€œWhat are you?” The words come out before he’s able to stop them, but he just has to know. But then, he steals a look at Red, suddenly realizing that this is more of a later date type question.. Another mental note implants itself into Zeke’s mind. β€œSorry, I mean where are you from?” He glances at Braillen, β€œThe both of you?”

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B R I A L L E N . S A M S O N
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Dialogue: #F35E64
Sophomore
Demon Girl
Location: John F. Kennedy
International Airport
Queens, New York
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Briallen narrowed her eyes at Demon Boy. Ah, he noticed. Good. At least he wasn't stupid.
The dark-haired girl stood there for a few moments, not saying a thing, before choosing to respond. "Gwynedd, Wales," Briallen said simply. "A place of rolling green hills and absolutely no one...different." Briallen placed just enough emphasis on the last world just so Demon Boy and Angel Girl could recognize what she was hinting at, but not enough for Redhead to pick up on what Briallen was inferring. To Redhead, it would just sound like a blase, yet almost sarcastic response. But to these two?
Briallen suddenly remembered something. What are their powers? the demon thought abruptly. She hoped that neither of them had mind-reading powers of any sort, although it probably wouldn't be a big concern for her. Back in her demon clan, a Corrupted was known for having the powerful ability of reading minds. Everybody tried to keep a distance from him, as he only needed to be at most 10 feet away from someone to probe their mind. But Briallen's mind was - strangely - too chaotic for him. When he collapsed, he said something about "so dark, so cold, but it burns too much to be possible" or something like that. He was already overusing his power, anyway. His power was bound to wreak havoc on him sooner rather than later.
To put it simply, he died.
Speaking of powers, Briallen was hoping to perfect her vision, with these two around. Recently, she wasn't just restricted to the "I can see this from a mile away!" type of vision. She had started understanding people more, with more of a "staring into your soul" type of vision. Sure, Briallen had a damn long way to go, but at least she was somewhere.

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Dialogue ❈ #614051
Senior
Demon Boy
Current Obsession ❈ Humble || Kendrick Lamar
Location ❈ John F. Kennedy
International Airport
Queens, New York

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Zeke listens with a thick brow quirked, mild interest evident in the heat of his stare. Funny, when Moody suggested he pose as an exchange student, the last thing he expected was to meet two other inhumans. He has to admit, he’s starting to come around. He has so many questions, so much he wants to explore. What can they do? If he can manipulate the mind, what could they do? He glances over to Braillen, watching her face change as she became lost in thought. Can’t say he blames her; these are rather bizarre circumstances. That’s when he realizes that he hasn’t contributed his story yet. With all this new information coming at him so suddenly, he too, is getting lost in thought.

β€œOh yeah,” he says, distantly. β€œWell, I’m from the Dominican Republic.” How the hell would he describe it? Especially, since he’s never been to the place. Shrugging his shoulders in a rather convincing display of indifference. β€œI guess, it’s just as mundane as your countries or whatever. Moving on!” Eager to get the attention off of him, Zeke immediately makes an effort to change topics. His attention shifts to the silent redhead. β€œNot much for talking, are ya?” he quips, resisting the habit to roll his eyes. β€œSo, Miss Tour Guide, guide us.”

He’s staring at her impatiently before something else catches his attention. Another sign. But, this time, it was being held by someone a bit older. He furrows his brows, a little confused by the new sign waving in the air when they were already with someone that’s pulled that before. Nevertheless, this other woman seems far prone to talking than Little Red over here.

β€œHey look,” he says to the others as he points to the stranger with the sign. β€œThere’s another Exchange Program sign. Let’s check that shit out.”

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briallen samson

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Sophomore
Demon Girl
hex codes: #F35E64



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Briallen was brought back to the present as the demon boy started speaking. "Oh yeah," he started to speak in an almost distant manner. "Well, I'm from the Dominican Republic." There was an evident pause that caught Briallen's attention. "I guess, it's just as mundane as your countries or whatever. Moving on!" Briallen quirked an eyebrow up. She wasn't stupid. She had definitely noticed the hasty way he avoided describing his country. It was like he didn't even know it.
Hypothetically, if Demon Boy was pretending to hail from the Dominican Republic, he wasn't doing a very good job. Someone with even a lick of sense would know to research the country they were pretending to be from. If Demon Boy was pretending to be from the Dominican, he was doing a shitty job of it.
But at the same time, he definitely did not seem like he was from the Dominican Republic for real.
"Not much for talking, are ya?" Demon Boy quips, his expectant gaze on the redhead. "So, Miss Tour Guide, guide us."
Briallen, like Demon Boy, was growing impatient. She looked around the airport, her eyes drawn to another Altumae High School sign. As soon as the dark-haired demon saw the sign, she did what she did best.

She ditched them.

Briallen was already heading over to the sign, the demon boy's words fading over the noise of the crowd. She approached the blonde woman holding the sign and stated her name in two brusque words. The blonde looked relatively young for an adult, but she was definitely too old to be a student. She couldn't possibly be hosting an exchange student.