art has always held no special place in irina’s heart — she sees no value in the colours , in the shapes or whatever meaning those may create . she loses interest in things that are not real . and art , with all its meaning , all its sentiment , at the end of the day is not real . she prefers the solidity of science , the sureness of fact . art bores her . so she yawns .
“ does it ? ” she does not bother to be graceful about her boredom and lets out another yawn , “ i don’t know . it seems pretty uh , useless to me . respectfully , i think it’s all a sham . a stupid , sometimes pretty , sham . ”
— starter for: anyone , assume connections !
— location & time: art museum , afternoon
determined to salvage what little off time she had vanessa opted to explore the local museum. however, it felt incongruous in a city known for its emphasis on innovation rather than it's reverence for the past. yet, as vanessa wandered through the exhibits, her eyes absorbed each artifact and artwork --- from ancient stone sculptures to modern splashes of acrylic on canvas. every piece told a story.
with her arms crossed over her chest, vanessa turned to the guest beside her. "how honest, don't you think?" she muses. "to lay bare all its perfections and imperfections. there's no hiding — art has a unique way of revealing such truths."
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to the distant eye , there is a young brunette fighting valiantly against an unyielding doorknob and blessed with a mildly pleasant face , it looks rather graceful , some may even say charming . though to near passerbyers it is quite the opposite . “ four fucking years in this building and i still don’t know which doors are which . ” irina mutters before meeting the door with the fistful of vengeance . “ like seriously , am i blind ? is this the wrong one ?! how can i even fucking tell ?! ”
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Babe look how sharp my knives are (flirting)
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your honor who gives a fuck. like for real
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❛ 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙼𝚈 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃 ... 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙲𝙷 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙸𝚃 . ❜
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙲𝚂
full name: irina kristina leano
name meaning: of greek origin meaning ‘peace’
age: twenty - five
date of birth: march 22
zodiac sign: aries
gender: cis female , she / her
sexuality & romantic orientation: bisexual , heteromantic
family: mother - maja leano , father - hannes sandberg
radiant status: not applicable
duration of stay: resident , twelve years
pre - mercy job: dancer , bartender
post - mercy hopes: biomedical agent
playlist: tokyo drifting by glass animals , ain’t no rest for the wicked by cage the elephant , born for this by the score , i’m so sorry by imagine dragons
𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳
content warnings : mentions of violence , alcohol abuse
━ kicked out of home at seventeen because her mother was an alcoholic + managed to get out of foster care by lying about her age and with the help of the talents of her high school friends in making fake documentation
━ father was never around but every now and then gave a fat whad of cash for birthdays and holidays which she had saved up for rent at a grotty little place
━ had aspirations to become a dr or a paramedic, tried to save up a lot for tuition by becoming a dancer at clubs/bartending/receptionist at 18 - met some dodgy people
━ was invited to join mercy when someone witnessed her “overreacting” with a customer at the nightclub she worked at and almost beat up a guy twice her size
━ has been a junior agent every since the age of 21
━ character inspo: alexis rose ( and a bit of the hulk tbh ) she loves pretty and shiny things , she’s quite superficial and may value things and people by how they look . she is also unapologetically short - tempered
𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂
━ ALL PLEASE
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Zadie Smith, Swing Time
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DEVON AOKI as DOMINIQUE
in D.E.B.S. (2004)
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❛ 𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 , 𝐈𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 . ❜
dependent , multi - muse roleplay blog only associated with mercyorg . 001 irina leano [ agent medusa ] .... as despised by nina.
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