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Ivelisse Irizarry

i have made my bed in charnels and on coffins

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a character in “Thorn Hill Academy”, as played by rubytuesday

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IVELISSE IRIZARRY

but I tried though. goddamnit I sure as hell did that much, now, didn’t I?

you should see me in a crown | bling bling | all these things that i've done


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N A M E
Ivelisse Irizarry

N I C K N A M E (S)
Ives / by everyone / always / likes
Ivy / by close friends and family / sometimes / likes

B I R T H D A Y
October 19th

S E X U A L I T Y
bisexual

S P E C I E S
witch

H E X
#8c8996


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ImageH E I G H T | W E I G H T
5'8" |

A P P E A R A N C E
one world often used to describe Ives is "dark." Not because her skin is especially deep in tone -it is much more a cool-toned copper- but rather because of her hair and eyes, both of which are prone to drawing their eye in their harshness. Her hair, a dark, ebony brown that tends to warm in summer, falls straight as a knife, cut into a sharp bob that crowns her angled jaw. Her eyes, sitting under a pair of bold, angled brows, are so dark as to almost be black, and seldom drop their calculating gaze, nor their mischievous spark. Her body is very slender, with little muscle nor curve to take note of, and it often seems even lighter in frame in the baggy clothes she has a penchant for. Her height is slightly taller than most women her age, but she seldom towers over anyone.

S T Y L E
her air alone is enough to hint at her rebelliousness, but her attire often helps add little clues- for it fits many of the stereotypes connected to such a role. She has a fondness for 'edgy' styles- dark colours and chokers and rips and oversized pieces. There is a 90's influence to her wardrobe, and she isn't altogether opposed to colour, even if she will always have black taking up the majority of her closet. She enjoys silver jewellery over gold, and there is seldom a time when there are not a few earrings in either ear, or several rings adorning her fingers.


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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Ives is very much a girl caught up in her own independence.

determined to be strong to the point that she hides the cracks in her armour, and pretends that they don't exist for sake of seeming invulnerable. She hides each chink with a sarcastic comment, a wry joke, a dose of witty repartee- her smiles are more than evidence of felicity; they're defence mechanisms. She is almost arrogantly independent, so sure is she that she can survive on her own, and make it in the world even if the powers that be are apparently determined to drag her down.

she is far from charming in the typical sense; she is far too wild, too rough around the edges to be associated with such a word. However, what she lacks in charismatic glamour she more than makes up for with her intoxicating roguishness. Her way of living involves doing things without hesitation, or inhibition, living her best life without any apparent concern for what others think of her. She is not easily enamoured by others in all their glitz and glamour, nor is she easily cowed- she far more likely to laugh in the face of intimidation than cower before it. She lives for the thrills of life, the sights to be seen and the songs to be heard, the jokes to be made and the questions to be answered. She is somehow simultaneously cynical of the system and in awe of humanity's potential- if only we decided not to be assholes for a change.

for all this brashness, it might surprise some that times of quiet contemplation, she falls into bouts of deep rumination. More surprising still are the little wisdoms she tends to share in these moments- for being Thorn Hill's token rapscallion, she can be intriguingly sagacious.

despite all her bad-girl posturing, Ives is far more thoughtful than others would believe upon first impressions. Her introverted nature blossoms in her quiet moments, and her musings are often littered with nuggets of gold- she sees things and people more clearly than others tend to, and honesty bleeds into her words. Her advice is precious, and would be even more so, if she herself would ever take the time or effort to follow it.

instead, she has a rebellious streak- one that often lands her in the principal's office. Her hot temper, penchant for vindication and passion for doling out justice has left her in the firing line many a time. Not that she ever seems to regret it, for she always manages to worm her way out of tight spots, ultimately waltzing out of her previous predicaments, smiling and shooting one liners left and right as she goes.


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ImageL I K E S | D I S L I K E S
likes starry nights and rainy days X practicing magic X libraries X silver jewellery X eyeliner X chocolate anything X independent films X vindication X thunderstorms X the smell of vanilla and petrichor X buddy-cop movies (and anything directed by either Shane Black or Edgar Wright) X minimalist tattoos X feminism X stargazing X talking back X

dislikes heavy metal X hot weather X ignorance X chalkboards X night worries X capitalism X corruption X authority X obnoxiousness X peanut butter X hypocrisy X polka dots X people that are rude to waiters

S T R E N G T H S | W E A K N E S S E S
Ives is a very talented witch, and is particularly adept at her specialised powers- telekinesis and elemental magic. She has also developed a passion for creating her own spells, something that can be quite a dangerous endeavour, and thus one that she keeps to herself. Her bravery is oft unrivalled, although it can sometimes (often, even) fall into the realm of recklessness instead. She is strong-willed, but sometimes overly prideful. Her constant nonchalance in the face of day to day troubles can often come off as cold, whilst her confidence is equal parts impressive and intimidating.

F E A R S
Like most, Ives fears death- and whatever may or may not come after. As much as she seems to live in the moment, there is always that flickering awareness of her own mortality- it will not stop her recklessness, but it certainly does crop up here and there in the moments before she sleeps, when it is just her and the darkness. Such thoughts are joined by other terrifying notions- losing the ones she cares about, or simply being unable to do anything in the face of potential misfortunes.


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she is in her fourth year at Thorn Hill, and is (almost) equal parts relieved and sad to be soon leaving high school behind her.

T H O U G H T SXO NXH U M A N S
Ives is not usually one to hold prejudices- she recognises people as individuals, separate from their happenstance features. That said, it is hard to ignore the years of prosecution her family faced at the hands of humans. She stands by her stance that everyone deserves a chance, but is equally prepared to encounter ignorance or bigotry- more so, she is ready to call it out.

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H I S T O R Y
here.


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So begins...

Ivelisse Irizarry's Story

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I V E SXI R I Z A R R Y

life is now, this very moment, and that
is inexhaustible and unknowable


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E V A NXV A R O N I N

he walked through the world like a
chameleon- never revealing himself,
never appearing not to


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The fae was small and blonde, her brows knotted in concentration as she took aim at the target. As her dainty arm flew forward, the coconut left her grip with little urgency. The throw was a weak one, and rather off-centre, and the fairy's shoulders had already sagged in disappointment went the projectile increased speed mid-air, curving left to hit the bullseye. The merman, smirk melting to shock, plunged into the water, and as he broke the surface, his splutters were ones of indignation.

"Hey! That's cheating!"

The fairy shrugged in innocent surprise, seemingly as surprised by her success as her victim. "I- I didn't do anything! Honest!"

The merman looked ready to argue, only for his words to falter as he caught sight of a familiar witch. She met his gaze, and the faintest smile touched her lip before she continued on her way. It was all the confirmation he needed, and as he clambered back onto his seat, he muttered angrily to himself.

"Witch bitch."
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Evan was, as usual, all smiles as he walked through the carnival, greeting people left and right, and generally being the social butterfly he was known to be. However, with every glimpse at an unfamiliar face, a human face, there threatened a slip. A cloud hung ominous over his features, never quite shadowing the friendliness he worked to radiate.

"Problem, Evan?"

His gaze drifted from the humans gathered at the food table, to the raven-haired witch now standing beside him. She looked up at him with a crooked brow, almost impish. His smile did slip, this time- but only temporarily, and only because he hated being read. It happened so rarely- he had yet to adapt to the consequences.

His expression brightened, beaming with faux-innocence.

"Problem? Not at all."

Ives' expression, infuriatingly, didn't falter. She'd caught the discord beneath the porcelain, as she was wont to. It was strange- they weren't related by blood, and yet they seemed connected; able to sense each other better than most.

"My mistake. Thought I caught a bit of glowering."

"It's a carnival. Glowering is seldom warranted at occasions such as these."

"But not never, right?"

A swift change of subject was common among politicians. Dodging questions, even more so. And Evan had oft been told he was born for politics.

"Have a good time at the carnival, Ives. Have a bob for apples on me."

She nodded, that infuriating smirk still caught on her lips. Turning to leave, she paused, crooning quietly over her shoulder.

"Prejudice... it's not too cute, Ev. Maybe you should hide it a bit better."

As she made her way over to the food table, Evan smiled through his urge to grimace. His gaze flickered back to the food table, and the humans, that Ives now approached, before he too turned in the opposite direction.

"Noted."