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CHARACTER INFORMATIONCharacter Name: Theadora Ivy
Gender: Gal
Age: 8
Bloodline:Pureblood
Parents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?): Elliot and Ramona Ivy
Residence: Wizarding London
Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place (for example: the daycare)?no
Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason? no
Please list any other characters you already have at the site:Serena and Co.
Biography: (100 words minimum.)The one thing Theadora Ivy knew most in life was that she was better than
you.
There wasn’t a single door that wasn’t opened for her. She had but to reach for the handle and she’d get the celebrity treatment. Plush red carpet, adoring fans, pretty dresses. Thea was a true V.I.P. in every sense of the word.
A branch on the Black family tree, the Ivy family was old and powerful and filthy rich. Infamous for their shady business deals, their climb to the top was stained in red and green. And gold, of course. As a result, the family held their fair share of the public eye. Only the very bold or very stupid dared challenged them.
Theadora, though young, was no exception. The Ivy family could make or break you and Thea definitely let it get to her head that business owners and socialites alike bent over backwards for her so that she wouldn’t give them a bad review to her parents.
It was a charmed life for the girl. And she’d crush anyone who got in her way. And if her fists were too small, well… the rest of her family had bigger and badder fists to box with.
Roleplay:Reply as your character to the following:Godric Park.
Overhead, the sky was a crisp blue, for once clear of the ever-pervasive spongy clouds and rain. The sun was a lemony-yellow presence, high in the Eastern sky, and in front of it zipped three broomsticks in a straight line, or something very like one. One... two..... three... the boys passed, their shouts of excitement echoing as they chased the snitch, a tiny shimmer reflecting the sunlight.
Far below was another, much smaller broomstick.
It trugged along the ground, hugging close to it like a sluggish choo choo train and occasionally shuttering in protest. This was because said stick was currently being occupied by a very small girl who was tugging upward on the front of it with all her might, trying to coax it into doing what it had been expressly designed NOT to do.
"John, I said
wait up!" The tiny girl squealed, giving the broomstick another tug.
Begrudgingly, it drifted upward a foot, and then sank, depositing the troublesome girl safely on the ground. Janey Hurst was not pleased. In a huff, she hopped off the toy safety broom, grabbing it firmly and thrusting it handle first into the turf.
Her brother was such a beast. He NEVER let her play! She folded her arms, seething blue eyes fixing on another figure nearby. "You!" She barked, much more sharply than she meant to.
"...Do you want to play?"
Roleplay Response:Thea smoothed her dress down as she strolled through the park, dark eyes looking around for something to do. Everyone was so excited about the sun. Whatever. She liked it when it was overcast and cool. She wouldn’t even mind a little bit of rain.
At the sound of someone approaching, she turned around warily, “What do you want?”
”...Do you want to play?”“No.” she said bluntly, glancing down at her nails and wondering what color she might want to paint them next. “I don’t associate with commoners like yourself.” Green, she decided. Her nails would look great in a nice green.
“And if you keep annoying me, I’ll hex you,” she didn’t have a wand yet, but the girl didn’t have to know that. This girl was peskier than a pixie. And Theadora never did like pixies. If only she’d swiped a little bit of doxicide from the maid. Ah well, there was always next time.
“Shoo…” she flicked her hand at the girl as if to wave away a pest.
The sun brought out the worst people, she decided.
OTHERHow did you find us?
Google 
