even if she did try to hide her thoughts, her face would never let her do it ⸺ arms crossed on her chest, glossed lips pressed together and it’d be easy to assume she’s the one who is watching intruders move in to her place, not the other way around. “ it’s like someone dropped a bunch of tourists in the louvre and told them to start redecorating, ” brown hues focused on the workers changing the old lexington sign replaced. her jaw tightens, clearly pissed but zoela will die before she says it outright. she knows every corner of this hospital, didn’t even step her foot back in after leaving despite her mother being the chief of surgery, until now. “ i spent years getting out of that place. i don’t even hate them, i just don’t trust them ⸺ they’d rather sell each other for a vip surgery than actually help anyone, ” her voice full of bitterness, if eyes could throw fire bolts, her certainly would. she always had a razor sharp tongue and it was hard to contain ; she doesn’t even know who she’s speaking to, she doesn’t know if they’re from lexington or kingsley because she never cared to remember anyone’s faces but frankly, she doesn’t care. “ i swear, if a lex attending walks into my OR with that patronizing ‘we’re all a team now’ face, i will scalp them with a ten blade, ”
“tell me about it. i can’t believe we’ll have to start fraternizing with these people like we’re a happy family.” annelise’s eyes narrowed as she watched the scene around her, her hands deep inside her pockets as she shook her head, “at least we’re here to help people, it’ll balance things out.” she added softly as she opened the smallest smile at a image passed through her mind, “and honestly? i’d love to see you go at them with a ten blade. might be the most educational surgery of my career.”
did you page annelise davis from general surgery/still deciding ? they’re the twenty six year old intern at LUMC, merged from kingsley memorial hospital, they’ve been working here for 1 year. you’ve probably seen them if you caught a up to red hair tied up in a messy pony tail, napping in the locker room after a shift, chocolate filled pockets and stress baking cupcakes, the patients that do like them would tell you they are disciplined and energetic, but some of them think they’re stubborn and manipulative. time is rushing, just go and find them.
about
full name: annelise kathryn davis
nicknames: annie, davis, lizzy
age: 26
birthday: may 11th
occupation: intern from kingsley memorial (now at lexley university medical center)
speciality: undecided (leaning towards general surgery but isn’t in love with anything in particular)
gender + pronouns: female | she/her
sexuality: bisexual
status: single
personality
bedside manner: pragmatic but not cold (will bring cupcakes to kids’ rooms and then turn around to argue with a resident over the stupidest shit)
strengths: disciplined, quick learner, great under pressure, energetic, adaptable
annelise was never really asked what she wanted to be when she grew up, and when she was, her parents usually answered for her. as the daughter of two prestigious doctors, she grew up knowing dinner table conversations would always circle back to cases, rounds and patients.
in high school she didn’t question the ap classes, the volunteering or the summer internships. being a doctor wasn’t the dream. it was the family job, something she was expected to do.
and the worst thing? she’s good at it. she graduated top of her class, aced her step exams, and got an an intern position at kingsley memorial without breaking a sweat (or dear old dad made a phone call but she’ll never cop to that).
her work ethic is good, her hands steady and her brain works fast. but deep down she knows that most around her live for medicine in a way she never did. they’re here because it’s all they ever wanted. she’s here because it’s all she ever knew.
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