Mia "Bluebird" Havetez

[allaysia]

Mia"Bluebird" Havetez

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A shot in the dark
A past, lost in space
Where do I start
The past, and the chase
You hunted me down
Like a wolf, a predator
I felt like a deer in love lights

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Full Name: Mia Havetez
Code Name: Bluebird
Age: 24
Date of Birth: October 1
Sexual Orientation: Bi-sexual
Species: Mutant
Alliance: Free lance mutant
Citizenship: Marvel
Canon or Original?: Original

"Victory is MINE Baldy!
And if you had any hair I'd take that too!"

Hair: Rather long, dark brown in color with light streaks of blondish brown all throughout her hair. It hangs normally around her shoulder and face, but becomes a rather dull banner when she is flying.
Eyes: Normally narrowed, but framed by beautiful lashes and her irises are dark brown in color.
Height: 5'8
Weight: 120
Distinguishing Marks: A network of scars across her back where her mother tried to cut off her wings when she was very young.

Appearance: Tall, lean and beautifully built. She looks like a goddess re-born into human form, her eyes always carrying a sense of mystery into everything she says and does. People stare when she walks past, admiring that golden skin and perfect curves of hers, even if she does her best to hide them.

Now on to those wings of hers.. Long beautiful and powerfully muscled, they can and will provide her flight when she wills it. They are colored as a bluebird's are, blue with black stripes and white underneath, thus giving her the odd codename she carries. She does her best to hide them from the world, but every once in a while she takes a cab, goes to a deserted place, and soars..

Face Claim: Jennifer Lopez

"I’m not interested in making new friends,
I don’t even like the ones I have”

Likes:

• Birds
  
• Flying
  
• Sleeping under the stars
  
• Being free to do as she pleases
  
• Snowcones
  
• Kiwis
  

Dislikes:

• The feeling of being caged
  
• Not flying
  
• Wearing clothes over her wings (Hell, wearing clothes period...)
  
• The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants
  
• Bossy people
  
• Being in water: Like a pool or the ocean
  

Personality:

Kind and polite, she is always doing her best to help those around her, even if they don't want her help. However, she suffers from a crippling sort of shyness, often never speaking to those she helps, unless she is singing to calm them. She fears being held too tightly of having any part of her body grabbed, especially her wings.

However, when she sees someone being hurt, she pulls courage up from deep within her battered soul. She fights fiercely and to the death for those who are innocent like she once was at heart, and never gives up on those who have already given up on themselves. She loathes those who are lewd and cruel to others, and refuses to even speak to people of such a low caliber.

"With great power comes great responsibility"

Powers:

Wings: User has or is able to manifest wings that grow or are attached to the body allowing flight. They may also protect from rear attacks or detach and re-grow for quick getaways.

Serenity Inducement: The user is able to induce powerful feelings of tranquility in others, allowing one to keep others calm and peaceful. She is able to use this ability when she sings, no matter what song she sings, it always has a huge calming effect on people.


Weapons N/A


Strengths/Abilities:

Righteous: Holds herself to a higher code of honor than most people, and follows by it daily, doing her best to help those who are in need, from giving them the clothes off her back to the food she eats.

Watchful: Keeps a careful eye on her surrounding so she can protect herself and those who can't protect themselves.

Never Gives Up: She never gives up or gives in, no matter what. She believes there is always a way to fix things, to get better, and she constantly pursues an end to make things work.

Weaknesses:

Afraid of Being Captured: She fears being held captive by anyone, and freaks out if she is bound or held in anyway.

Very Shy: Is easily startled and it takes a little bit to get her to speaking in anything more than stunted sentences at times.

"All it takes is one bad day to reduce
the sanest man alive to lunacy,"

History:

Born to rather normal latino parents, Mia started life rather normally, all except for rather odd markings on her back. Then, at the age of two, it became rather evident that this poor family's third child was not normal. Two little wings, much like a chicks were growing on her back, and at that young age, her mother cut them off to try and prevent their growth. However, within a month afterwards, they were already grown back and even larger.

Her family accepted this new fact of life, and took it with stride as best they could. However, they kept Mia close to home, and never let her out. Needless to say, when new children came into the family, and everyone was tight for money, an uncle suggested selling her to the circus. However, her parents were against it and refused profusely.

In middle of the night, the uncle came and took Mia away, and sold her for the money so that he might be able to cross the border into the U.S. She experienced a horrible time as a circus performer, constantly being locked up in a cage, lest she try to escape. Spectators would throw things at her when she sat in her showing cage, and she was beat if she threw the things back.

Then.. One afternoon, the guard on her cage forgot to lock her cage in his haste to get to the ringleader. She slipped out quickly and quietly, trying to take to the skies, but failing at first. After passing over some woods, a field, and crash landing like a million times, she finally learned to fly that night, leaving that horrible place for somewhere safer in the U.S.

She finally landed exhausted in the edge of a small garden attached to a church. Surprisingly, she had landed at a small nunnery, and they took her in, calling her angel and various things such as that. There in that small church, she learned to sing, the feeling of being free, and the proud moral code she holds herself to.

When she turned twenty, she was offered the choice to become a nun all her life, or go and explore the world. Being the free spirit she is, she choose the latter, and took off into the world with her many coats and specially fitted clothes. She currently works at a chinese restaurant in L.A., doing her best to make enough to feed herself and pay for her small, falling apart apartment.

"Next time guys, we should just
rebuild this place outta Lego."

Writing Sample:

The blue angel sighed softly, her gentle eyes staring up at the dark starry sky above her. Her wings lay fully outstretched in the grass field beneath her as she stared up, gazing at the skies above and counting the endless stars staring down on her. Here, she was free and no-one was around to judge her or capture her.

However, on the inside, she was broken beyond repair. Painful memories were always threatening to resurface, but even more so today. She had been in the back room of that little restaurant, cooking as the walls seemed to gather closer and closer around her. The caging feeling had started to come back and she had to take this trip. She needed to breathe again, to live again, to know this good feeling.

She sighed and brought herself to her feet, stretching and then running forward, up and over the hill she was laying on, and stretching her wings out and flapping on the other side. Freedom was a breathe of air taken from high in the sky, and she wanted to feel every second of it. She sucked in a deep breath as she reached the clouds, and stroked their bellies with her wings. She felt beautiful, wanted, and perfect here. Here no one could her..

No one could hurt her anymore..

"I'm through talking, get out of my cave,"

Your name/alias: Allaysia
Timezone: Eastern..


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