Mary Sue Character Examples Novels & Stories

Will it surprise you to learn that I am greatly looking forward to killing these despicable examples of human excrement? “So, what do you think?” Mary Sue asks, sitting down on the bed next to me. I’d become so engrossed in reading the files, I hadn’t even noticed that her food had been delivered and devoured. “I’m thinking I’m going to enjoy killing these douche bags so much, it’s almost wrong for me to get paid for it—almost.” Mary Sue smirks, relaxing for the first time that morning. Clearly she just had a case of being hangry. “Yeah, that’s for sure. But how do you think we should proceed?”

Little Miss Sunshine, however, doesn’t even bat a curled eyelash. “You know, because we’ll be teachers, so you want to stay in your Dupe character, right?” Damn it. As much as I hate to admit it, she’s right. If I’m going to get into my ‘Mary Sue’ character for this mission, I need to start now. Having this little twerp tagging along is not going to help, though. I’m going to have to make a stop by a toy store and pick up some extra stuffed animals for this mission . . .

I added, using the best of my abilities to describe Mary to her daughter, but in reality, she is way more than that. She is the most human human being that you can find on the planet if you can forget the fact that she is incredibly smart and crazy with numbers. I said she is cold, but that is not entirely the case. She is sweet. incredibly sweet to the people she really cares about. This is something I can attest to as a first-hand witness of this character of her. She has been like that to Luke and Laura, and perhaps, should she have experienced having parents, they too would have felt that care.

"Madam Aurora, I wasn't aware of your previous visit. Had I known, I would have informed you that there was no need to come and apologize. You didn't offend me. You only insulted yourself." Mary picked up her coffee and took a slow sip before continuing, "In my lifetime, I have encountered many types of people—capable and incapable, modest and arrogant, the great and the wicked, the kind and the loving. And I have seen quite a few like you—twisted and conflicted." "You say I am twisted?" Aurora's lips curled into a cold smile, her eyes flashing with anger. "How am I twisted? I would appreciate it if you could enlighten me, Madam Clayton."

Okay, let me explain, I said to her. When I was coming to work this morning, waiting for the bus, Endrick saw me and he persuaded me to give me a ride to the company but I declined. You what! She exclaimed. You mean you declined the request of Endrick to give you a lift to the company. 'Wow’, she added. Mary, don't you know almost all the female workers working in this particular company always wish for such an opportunity, even only once, but you declined. See Sandra, you can't understand. I said. Okay Mary what's there that I can't understand, she queried.