reserve the musical genius?
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** IVY STUART —— why can't you say what's on your mind?
NAME/NICKNAMES/NAME MEANING ivy stuart
AGE & DATE OF BIRTH eighteen, october twelfth
GENDER -- cisgender female
SEXUALITY -- bisexual, biromantic
ROLE -- the musical genius
HISTORY -- ivy's father worked as a deckhand on a commercial fishing boat. when ivy was twelve, an unexpected storm took out the entire ship, and her father was not among the survivors. three days passed before the police came knocking on their door with the news. her mother was devastated, of course, and she's never been quite the same. ivy knew that this meant she had to step up. she packed her siblings' lunches, and cheered at every school event; she did all of the household chores, and went grocery shopping every monday. she grew up. she remained focused on her responsibilities, and if it wasn't for her tight-knit social circle, she probably would have been a bit of a loner.
ivy needed some way to relieve herself from the stress, though, and that is when she discovered her passion for music. it began with lullabies and cheap, out of tune children's instruments, and progressed into school concerts and local performances. she was skilled on a variety of instruments: violin, piano, fiddle, cello, flute, drums, guitar, harmonica, ukulele. you name it, and she has probably dabbled with it. however, ivy is not sure if she'd like to pursue a musical career. she would prefer to work towards something more stable and practical, so that she can continue to support her family.
FAMILY --
james stuart - father - deceased
katherine stuart - mother - 36
alexander stuart - sibling - 14
william stuart - sibling - 14
lillian stuart - sibling - 11
genevieve stuart - sibling - 8
LOVE INTEREST -- tbd, open to plotting
BODY MODIFICATIONS -- ivy is content with her simple earlobe piercings, adorned by a set of pearls she received from her grandmother in scotland.
PETS-- she has a stray calico cat at home known as atlas.
PLOT IDEAS-- i have none at the moment, but i'll shout if i think of any.
HEADCANONS--
- tends to act motherly towards the group
- easily provoked
- dorky
- has a slight scottish accent
- full of insecurities, though she tries to be confident
- desires to preform, but does not believe in her abilities
- wants to forget responsibilities and have fun
- pessimistic realist
- friends with everyone, but sticks to her small group
- adores nature and the outdoors
- afraid of relying on other people
PERSONALITY SNAPSHOT -- wise, clever, independent, quick-tempered, mature, stubborn, humorous
FACE CLAIM -- bryce dallas howard [the village]
OTHER -- n/a
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ELEANOR D'AUREVILLE ——
dreadful etiquette, i apologize
NAME / NICKNAMES eleanor d'aureville
AGE & DATE OF BIRTH twenty three, february ninth
GENDER -- cisgender female
SEXUALITY -- bisexual, biromantic
ROLE -- lady
HISTORY -- when eleanor was fifteen, her and her family got on a ship to sail from her home, a pleasant countryside bountiful with ripe vineyards and lavender fields, to a new world. after a few months out on the rough sea, they arrived at a port in this kingdom. eleanor's parents were well respected winemakers in her old land, and had a nice amount of coin set off to the side. satisfied with what this new land presented them, her parents used their funds to purchase a small bakery in a more refined part of the kingdom. eleanor, her parents, and her three younger siblings settled into the one room apartment that came above it, and, with her mother's expertise and a few local cookbooks, they began a business selling tasteful treats from both their culture and this new one.
eleanor loved being in the kitchen; she was her mother's assistant, and she learned how to bake a multitude of pastries, breads, and cakes under her instruction. the business gained a bit of popularity over the years, and they are able to earn a steady income to support themselves. eleanor plans to take over the bakery after her parents.
FAMILY --
durant d'aureville - father - alive
fontaine d'aureville - mother - alive
bellamy d'aureville - elder brother - deceased
félix d'aureville - younger brother - alive
nicolas d'aureville - younger brother - alive
émile d'aureville - younger sister - alive
BODY MODIFICATIONS -- eleanor has her ears pierced, and a small stick and poke of a flower on her pelvis that she had one of her friends in the village do for her. [x]
PETS -- none
PERSONALITY SNAPSHOT -- eleanor is bold by nature. she is known to take what she wants, and she doesn't let anything stand in her way. life is a game of chess, and each of her moves are calculated; confident and quick-witted, she rarely hesitates.
she is friendly and outgoing, she loves meeting new people and relishes in hearing the stories of others. she prefers in depth conversations over small talk, and could spend hours discussing, debating, or exchanging topics and beliefs.
there is nothing eleanor enjoys more than playful teasing and banter. whether she is truly interested in you or not, it's not uncommon for her to give a sly comment or make an unholy joke.
growing up surrounding by brothers, eleanor was raised to be tough. she's not afraid to raise her voice when she needs to be heard or taking a stand in a situation that is unjust.
FACE CLAIM -- bella hadid
OTHER -- this was sort of rushed, so just tell me if there's anything that needs to be fixed. open for plotting
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IVY STUART
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ivy had not traveled since she first moved to united states as a child, so she wasn't exactly sure how much packing was needed for a cross-country road trip. she looked questionably at her single duffel bag, but decided it would be enough; if she needed anything else, then she would just purchase it somewhere along the way. her youngest sister, genevieve, was still in ivy's bed, and every so often she'd hear a light snore coming from the eight year old. ivy had decided so say all of her goodbyes last night, which was a good idea on her part as some of her siblings didn't react the kindest. the twins, alexander and william, supported the trip wholeheartedly. they had started to grasp how much responsibility ivy held, and they wished for her to enjoy her summer without worrying so much about her siblings. lillian was a little upset that that her sister would be gone for so long, but, as long as she promised to stayed in touch and sent lots of pictures (mostly ones with or of hunter, as she has begun to take quite a liking to him), she said she would be alright and she wants her to have fun. geneivive, on the other hand, threw the biggest tantrum ivy had ever seen. genny was known to be a bit of a brat sometimes, but she had never been acted out like that before. It had went from screaming, to crying, to screaming, to crying, to silence, to crying, and, finally, to acceptance. they had fallen asleep cuddled up in ivy's twin sized bed, and ivy was thankful when she hadn't awoken her with the alarm she had set for this morning.
she turned away from her belongings and examined herself in the large mirror that sat above her dresser. she was donning the light blue bib overall shorts that she wore every summer with a white, soft cotton t-shirt. ivy had grown a bit taller over the years, now standing at about seven inches over five feet, and the bibs now hung loosely near the top of her thighs, exposing her pale, thin legs. she looked clothes over once more before moving her gaze upward to her frizzy, fiery mess of hair. she reached up a slender hand and raked it through the mess of curls. it was meant to be quite humid today, so she had sprayed a ton of hairspray while getting ready this morning to try to keep the girls under control. she closed her eyes for a moment and let out a long sigh, silently reminding herself that the trip was a great idea.
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IVY STUART
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ivy's socked feet padded softly against their polished wood floors as she walked down the hallway, making her way to their conjoined living room and kitchen. when she entered the room she was met by lillian, who was splayed out on the sofa, her lithe legs kicked up onto the arm and an opened book in her hands. she seemed quite into whatever she was reading, her dark brown locks partially blocking ivy's view of her face, and she didn't look up as her sister walked past. "what are you reading?" ivy inquired as she moved towards the loveseat that sat adjacent to the couch.
lillian looked up at her, her features slightly lighting up as she responded, "coraline! it's about a girl who finds a door in her new house that takes her to a different reality! it was cool at first, but there's these people that look like her ma and pa, and they want to keep her there forever! it's a little scary. do you think we have any doors like that in our house?"
a soft chuckle escaped from ivy's lips as she listened to her sister, "that sounds like a very interesting book! we don't have any doors like that here, though, lil." she plopped down onto the smaller sofa, seating her packed bag in the empty space beside her, and began slipping on her shoes. "where are the boys?"
"that's a relief," the child replied, returning her attention back to the book. "and i think they went over to xavier's house. alex likes his sister." xavier is one of alexander and william's school friends. he often comes over after to hang out with the boys, but recently they've been going to his house more instead.
"interesting." ivy responded, already aware of her little brother's secret crush. the girl was almost five years older than him, so she wasn't too concerned about what they were doing, though she wasn't looking forward the the dreaded 'talk' she'd soon need to have with the young males. ivy pulled her cellphone out of her pocket before leaning back into the loveseat, allowing herself to be comforted by the soft suede as she checked her messages for any notification as to when they would be arriving. she hadn't received any new messages from the group, so she simply decided to scroll through her instagram feed as she patiently waiting for their arrival.
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this is cringe
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i wouldn't mind continuing or rebooting this
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continue or reboot?
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reboot? ;)
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aw haha, i like this plot tho
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okk. i'll post soon then
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okk. what would you like me to do?
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