legs swing back and forth leisurely as she sits on a counter ; heart-shaped sunglasses perched atop her head as she sips her cherry slurpee . luckily for her , the machine at the local 7-eleven still works , and she’s the only one around . finally , peace and quiet ! as she deserves . this whole ‘ stranded in the small town she wanted to leave ’ thing isn’t her vibe , but she’ll make the most of it to the best of her abilities . even if it means fucking more people over somehow — oops . well , it isn’t really her problem if people decide to be hurt by something , is it ? she hums to herself , one of her own songs in true narcissist fashion , as the store door opens . she pauses abruptly , straw caught between her lips as brown hues narrow momentarily . oh ! “ i guess i wasn’t the only one with this idea , then . ” talia begins with an airy chuckle and a smile pulls at her lips as she continues to observe them . there’s a beat of silence before she speaks again . “ sooo , what’re you here for ? whatever you want … within reason , of course . ”
Candy, candy, candy. It’d been at least a week since Kennedy had any sort of chocolate, which in itself was a crime against humanity. An after dinner snack felt more than deserved, so once she’s finished and put away any leftovers into the community kitchen fridge, she pulls on a hoodie and slips out of the area designated for faction three. She considers taking her Jeep for a split second, but decides against it in effort to conserve the gas for when it’s most needed, namely the winter. It took about fifteen minutes to walk from Hollow Oaks to the 7-Eleven, so the warmth of the abandoned store is more than welcomed. When the girl speaks, Ken’s visibly startled. “Jesus, you scared the shit out of me.” Whirling around to look at her, the ‘whatever you want .. within reason’ comment nearly results in an out of character eye roll, as if Talia had a say in what people were allowed to take. Instead, she smiles. “Just came for a Snickers bar. I’ll grab one and be out of your way... Smart thinking about coming for a slurpee though, those were always the best.”
maybe jasmine shouldn’t be in a place that still wasn’t claimed by anyone alone at night — where she could easily find trouble for herself — but she couldn’t help returning to that place where she always gone when she needed some time to think, about her family about the last fight she had, anything she knew she would be left alone there. the girl was sitting knees tightly tucked under her chin as she wrote on her notebook where she kept the inventory for their medical supplies, when she heard a noise shuffling. jas snapped her head up, any other giving day she would have ignored the person and moved on, however something — maybe it was the prospect of the end of the world or maybe she was just in a good mood — make her throw a smile at the other, tilting her head “hey, it’s a beautiful night isn’t it? i mean considering everything.”
Something always brought Kennedy back home. Maybe it was foolish to reminisce on the memories of her past life, but to her, there was comfort to be found in the familiar. Finding a way to feel close to what she lost made surviving in their new society far more bearable. With a bag of clothes in hand, her walk back to faction three wasn’t a particularly long one, but it was long enough that a bit of unease crept into the back of her mind. A street that was typically lit up at this time of night was dark, quiet, almost haunting. Headphones in and head in the clouds, she barely notices the girl as she begins to pass. A soft voice breaks through the low sound of Taylor Swift playing on repeat on her phone. “Oh! Sorry, I didn’t expect to see anyone else out here.” Kennedy stops abruptly, offering the other a kind smile. “You’re right, it’s totally pretty! You enjoying your time away from the madness?’
KRISTINE FROSETH, CIS FEMALE, SHE/HER, MUSE 47 ╾ don’t look now but kennedy jameson is heading this way. last i heard, the twenty-one year old declared their allegiance to faction 3 during the last town meeting. it definitely makes sense, considering the fact that they’re known for being conscientious. that being said, they can also be quite vulnerable. something tells me it won’t be long before their true colors start to show.
**hi my loves!! this ended up being a lot shorter than i would’ve liked, but i will be doing a full stats page and writing a real bio out soon. hopefully this will suffice for plotting/connections sake atm!
stats,
FULL NAME: Kennedy Leigh-Anne Jameson
AGE/DOB: twenty-one, March 13th
GENDER/PRONOUNS: cis female, she/her
SEXUALITY: tragically hetero, but lowkey questioning so M a Ybe bi? idk.
HOMETOWN: New Ham, Connecticut
MUSE # AND LABEL: MUSE 47, the ebullient ( cheerful / full of energy )
FACTION: three
ALIGNMENT: lawful good
CHARACTER TROPES: The Idealist, Nice Girl, Running Gag, To Be Lawful or Good, Workaholic, there are more but I’ll never get off the trope site if I keep going.
CHARACTER INFLUENCES: Leslie Knope, Kimmy Schmidt, Peggy Carter, April Kepner, Phoebe Buffay.
bio,
Born to two doctors, who for all their faults and neglectful tendencies, put the goddamn stars in her sky. They weren’t around much as a result of their demanding jobs, so she and her f o u r (4) siblings were primarily raised by a nanny. Her name was Eleanor and in more ways than one, Kennedy considered her to be her real mother.
To make up for their absence???? Holiday’s and birthday’s in the Jameson household are incredible, full to the brim with so much love that it almost made the rest of the year seem less lonely.
The five Jameson kids are, at their core, quite close while they contrast greatly in personality. She’s the middle child with an older brother (utp, potential wc), sister (utp, potential wc), and two younger twin sisters (npc, they’re/were 12). I’m not going to go tooooo into their family dynamics until I sit down and actually allow myself a moment to properly dive in, so this is just gonna be open-ended. She loves them dearly, though.
The girl can make friends with a tree if she stands there long enough, and that’s just the tea. As a result, she was quite popular in school, finding friends in every ‘clique’ or group.
Due to her parents strict nature, school was taken as seriously as one could. Grades lower than a B were frowned upon, and often lead to punishment. They expected a lot of their children academically, and Kennedy happily complied. A straight A student from the moment she was enrolled, the girl dedicated more time to her studies than being an actual kid.
Which really became apparent when she applied to school after graduation, ‘cause the girl lost her damn mind. Everyone around her experienced so many things, yet she’d suppressed the natural part of her youth. She’s honestly never really let herself cut loose, but she hopes to change that now that societal and familial pressure have dissipated.
Becoming a doctor like her parents had always been in the cards, her interest only growing as she did. An innate desire to help people accompanied her want to stay busy, which made a profession in medicine perfect for her. Unlike her parents, a neurosurgeon and brain surgeon respectively, she focused her attention on becoming a general practitioner, hoping to reach a good few rather than a handful of people.
In all honesty, she doesn’t take her world flipping upside down well AT ALL?? The girl craves stability, which has become fleeting in their new society.
Kennedy chose faction three because she wholeheartedly believes in what they stand by, which is “we survive together, we thrive together”, bc tbh, the community based setup is a huge deal to her.
personality,
Kind, gentle, soft, dedicated, passionate, thoughtful, stubborn. She’s also enthusiastic, eager to please, and wildly ambitious; both at school/work and in her personal life.
She’s a certified Mom Friend™ and proud of it.
Would literally go to any length necessary if it means keeping those she cares about safe.
Kennedy’s got to be one of the most attentive people when it comes to her friendships and loved ones. She is always taking time to spend time with them no matter how busy she may be, will stop whatever she’s doing if they are in need, and gives the best gifts. Her philosophy is that if she’s got to spend her money somewhere, it may as well be on
That same naivety that got her into trouble growing up has ABSOLUTELY stuck with her into adulthood.
She tends to see the best in people, even those who don’t deserve a moment of her time.
Is very, very protective of the less fortunate, be that financially, physically, or in minorities. She doesn’t believe in violence as the answer, but hates any prejudices people may have even more. If she sees anyone being mistreated, she definitely steps in ready for a fight.
connections,
I don’t want to limit myself as far as connections go, so here are just a few ideas!
Friends, friends, all the friends
Frienemies/ex-friends (this is so hard for her bc she tries to see the best in people, but if they’re a hateful person, she’s not against writing them off)
Maybe an ex that ended badly, or maybe it ended fine and they’re friends, maybe feelings linger idk
A ‘bad’ influence that’ll help her stop taking things so seriously and actually attempt to enjoy life
Smt romantic-stylez would be cool but no pressure, whatever happens happens
Ok I’m ??? so bad at this, just literally anything p l s
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