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[MACKENZIE OAKLEY KING]

MACKENZIE OAKLEY KING


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- - Full name: Mackenzie Oakley King
- - Nick names: She mainly goes by Oakley. She also goes by variations of Mackenzie like Mac, Kenzie, and Maccas, but not Mackenzie itself. She uses Jessica Danielle McCoy in her non-spy life to avoid her parents finding out she’s still alive.
- - Age: 22
- - Birthday: October 24th
- - Hometown: New York City, New York
- - Current Location: New York City, New York
- - Member Group: Fordham, Spy
- - Sexuality: Heterosexual
- - Face Claim: Julianne Hough
- - Canon Or Original: Original

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C U Z Y O U R E A F I R E W O R K

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- - Likes:
Dancing
Boys
Flirting
Journaling
Gum
Attention, lots of it
- - Dislikes:
Piano
Reality TV
Toasters, especially ones made by King Corporation
Children under the age of 12
Centipedes
Breakfasts foods, she’s more of a cold pizza kind of girl
- - Goals:
To make a name for herself one way or another.
To see the downfall of King Corporation.
To become one of the main ballerinas in the ballet company.
- - Fears:
Her parents finding out she’s still alive and in town.
Meeting her little sister she swore replaced her after she ran away from home.
Breaking her leg(s) so she wouldn’t be able to dance or go on missions.
- - Habits:
Whenever she has gum in her mouth, she always chews it loudly and pops it. She does not understand the concept of chewing quietly. She’s banned to have gum on ops.

Whenever she gets a free moment to herself, she’s jotting down everything in a little journal she keeps on her. She’s had this journal since she found out her parents were expecting. She uses it to get everything out of her system.

Whenever she’s bored and around people, she’ll randomly stretch. Standing around doing nothing? She’ll do the splits. She’s also known to use tables and counters as ballet bars to practice.
- - Personality:

One thing that needs to be known about Oakley is that she never reveals her true feelings. She always appears happy and bubbly, but she spills her real feelings in a journal that she always carries around with her. She has this constant need to be the center of attention, which makes her the perfect distraction during missions. She is driven in whatever she does from ballet to flirting with the target so he doesn’t notice that his priceless antique is being stolen. She is stubborn and rarely takes no as an answer.

She’s practical and resourceful, a skill she picked up back from her days of living on the streets. She’s also an excellent liar, rattling off lies as if it’s the truth. She has had many close encounters with her childhood friends and she had to make them believe it was case of mistaken identity. However, she does get into rotten moods when something about her family is mentioned, even though she won’t appear it. The only clue that something’s up with her is when a simple action is done with a little too much force. It can range from closing a door a little too loudly to gripping a wineglass too tightly and having it break in her hands. Recently, she’s been in a lot of rotten moods since her parents are going through this big court case of declaring her dead that’s been attracting the media’s attention.

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- - Father: Robert King, 52, CEO of King Corporation
- - Mother: Deborah King, 48, Socialite
- - Siblings: Savannah King, 6, Student/Civilian
- - Other relationships: None
- - History:

Oakley was fist known as Mackenzie and she was always known as the spoiled little rich girl. However, she was the spoiled little rich girl who her parents didn’t pay attention to. All her childhood for as long as she could remember, she was stuck with a nanny dragging her to school, dance class, or her piano lessons. All she wanted in life was her parents to pay attention to her and show up to her important events. She can count on one hand the number of times they came to her events. Her parents were always too busy with their lives than to pay attention to Oakley. Her father was the CEO of King Corporation, the leading manufacturer of toasters, and her mother was too busy trying to get either herself or her family on a reality TV show. (She managed to get herself on a very long waitlist to be on one of the housewife shows.)

Oakley tried her best to put up with it all, excelling in her dance and piano classes, despite how much she hated her piano teacher. She thought if she did well, her parents would pay attention to her and actually come to her events. However, with the more events her parents missed, the more fed up Oakley got with them. Her breaking point was when they missed her big recital when she was sixteen. She tried out in her dance class and got one of the few coveted solos. During the night of the performance, despite getting her parents’ word, both of them didn’t show up.

The next day, she packed everything she needed, emptied her bank account, and ran away from home. This little stunt caused lots media publicity. Everyone was on the lookout for Mackenzie King, but she knew better. She started going by her middle name, Oakley, since people were less familiar with it. Oakley lived off the streets, which was a complete one-eighty compared to her previous lifestyle. And she was proud to say she was doing just fine until six months later.

She got arrested for trespassing in a park after nightfall. She was brought to the station and she thought she was surely going to be given back to her parents. After this little stint, her life was going to be worse than before, since King Corporation was selling toasters like crazy and her mother got bumped up on the waiting list for the reality show. However, instead of seeing her parents at the station, she met an agent instead. A Fordham agent. He talked about how they knew Oakley’s real identity and they’d been watching her the past couple of months and liked what they saw. He gave her the opportunity to have her parents never find her again and the chance to step out of her parents’ shadow. Oakley immediately took the opportunity and ran with it.

She became the newest recruit for the teen division of Fordham and absolutely loved it. Here, she was actually being paid attention to and she didn’t have to worry about being found by her parents. They changed her named to Jessica Danielle McCoy, but she still went by Oakley or some variation of Mackenzie around her fellow agents. For once, she was the center of attention. Everything seemed to be going right for her until six months later.

It was the one year anniversary of Mackenzie’s disappearance, which the media was now calling it, when her parents announced something. They were pregnant with a baby girl. It felt like slap in a face for Oakley. Was she not that important in their lives that they went on to replace her? She was royally pissed so she vowed to see the downfall of her parents one way or another. When she’s not working for Fordham, she’s working against her parents.

She’s been with Fordham for over six years, going on seven. She’s been on her fair share of missions, even though she serves as the distraction more than doing the dirty work. She graduated from a performing arts high school and has a bachelor’s degree in dance from New York University. She’s also a backup dancer for the New York City Ballet Company and she loves her job, even if it’s part of her cover. It’s also almost the seventh anniversary of her disappearance, so she could be legally declared dead. Fordham has been planting evidence the past several years and even more recently so the signing of her death certificate would be faster. She’s very conflicted about being both alive and dead at the same time, but she’d never tell you that.

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- - Your name: Rachel aka Rachel 2.0
- - Your age: 21
- - Best way to contact you: PM please
- - Password: adminedit
- - Roleplay Sample:

Audrey looked down at the tears on her fingers before she heard her name. She looked over to see her third partner, Nate, talking to her. He looked even worse than she did. His arm was in a sling and he had stitches on his leg. She couldn’t remember how he got those injuries, unless he was away from her, but she thought they were together the entire time. She couldn’t remember now. It was becoming one giant blur. She just closed her eyes as she shook her head.

“I know… but it didn’t just go wrong,” she whispered as she opened her eyes and looked at him. “Going wrong is when the gun doesn’t fire or when the target doesn’t show.” She took a deep, shaky breath as she felt that sob caught in her throat try even harder to escape before she whispered, “He died, Nate. Died.” She hugged her knees tighter to her chest. That was bugging her the most since they managed to escape. Her third partner died. She squeezed her eyes shut as she unwrapped her arms from around her legs and pushed her hair back out of her face with both hands. She kept her hands in her hair as she rested her elbows on her knees, supporting her head somewhat. “He was only a couple months older than me…” she whispered as she scrunched her face up as a couple more tears streaked down his face. “He’s only a couple months older than me and he’s dead.” Something else was haunting the back of her mind, but she didn’t dare admit it to her partner. She was supposed to be dead and with her parents right now, not here with Nate trying to comfort her over what happened. That was the gunman’s plan, right?

She quickly straightened up as she brought her hands out of her hair and brought her knees down so she was sitting on her bed once more. She looked down at her hands and started ripping, tearing at her fingernails, deciding there was too much dirt underneath them, and that they needed to be shorter. There was one fact that just kept bugging her and she couldn’t figure it out. She looked over at him as she continued making her fingernails shorter. “We did turn it off, did we?” she asked him softly before she took a break to wipe the tears from her eyes. “We turned the security system off… then why did we trip it? Did we do it wrong?” She couldn’t help but believe that. That’s why the operation got botched. They didn’t turn it off completely and then they tripped it. And because of that, one of their partners was dead.

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