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The thing about tragic circumstances was that it brought together people who didn’t usually speak to one another, or at least not as much as they could have done. James held no grudges against anyone and LIKED to think he could be friends with everyone, including those who he didn’t speak to often. “Are you sure I couldn’t at least TRY to make you talk about them?” A half smile appeared onto his lips and then he nodded. “Of course I do. Don’t think I’ll ever stop. Why? Do you suddenly have an interest now? I’ll get you tickets to my next game if you’re that interested.” He was grateful for the coffee because it was a nice gesture and hopefully the caffeine would keep him awake for a bit longer before he fully crashed. “Ivy Rosier has a heart? Who would have ever thought?” Ordinarily he would have stood on his feet and shouted it out to the building but now he was too tired for any of his obnoxiously attention seeking actions.  

ivy knew trauma well. she wore it well like with most things it had little to no affect on her. however she wasn’t naive to think that other people wouldn’t struggle with the aftermath of the events that took place and in this occasion had her seemingly out of character to anyone that knew her. “you could try, doesn’t mean you’ll succeed.” she said with a tired smirk. “no, i definitely don’t. i don’t think i’ll ever care about the game but you do and i suppose it would keep your mind at ease enough if i let you babble on about it. besides, i get free tickets anyway. i just leave them laying around in random place for people to find them since i don’t want them” she new quidditch like the back of her hand, she grew up with her dad playing pro. quidditch and her dad went hand in hand with things she didn’t care for. “like i said if you tell anyone i’ll deny it and hunt you down” ivy took a sip of her coffee. “plus you’ve got people you care about here. i know you, you won’t rest until you know they’re all okay”

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this is why ivy hated to going to social things. reasons like this. she had to watch the aftermath of the attack as she waited around the hospital. as soon as everything went down aurors and unspeakables were drafted in and ivy was one of them. she wasn’t good with emotion and she wasn’t good at comforting people, anyone that knew her from school or work could vow for that. “there is no way you’ll catch me talking about unicorns or marshmallows.” she said taking a seat and holding out a coffee cup to him while taking a sip of her own “you still playing quidditch?” she asked. ivy wasn’t a fan of the game and she didn’t live under a rock, she knew he played but if she got him babbling on about something he loved it would distract him “ and if you tell anyone about me giving you a coffee, i’ll deny it” 

OPEN STARTER.

Despite the fact that James had had a lot of experience being in hospitals considering he was injured practically every week with how clumsy he was on the Quidditch pitch, he still hated being in them. Especially if he was in them because somebody here loved was here. He’d spent the last few hours sobbing over Teddy and now the tears had dried up, he just felt tired and numb and didn’t really want to think about the attack, despite the fact that it was probably the only thing people wanted to talk about. Thankfully he’d sobered up since it all happened but there was now just a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach that wouldn’t go and all he wanted to do was sleep but he couldn’t go home, not until Teddy could. “If you’re dragging me into a conversation, then please talk about something like unicorns or marshmallows or some shit because I can’t handle anything else.” It wasn’t like James to be seen without a smile on his face and it wasn’t like him to not be able to muster up a chatty conversation even when he was feeling like hell but he was just exhausted. 

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she honestly despised these things. people were everywhere like a damn plague yelling about dumb shit like how they can’t find a certain food place or the bathrooms. ivy rolled her eyes at a passing group of screeching girls and started making her way around the festival with a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other - a usual staple of hers. the unimpressed look never shifted from her face, the whole time she was walking around, weaving her way through the crowds. she found a tree and decided it was as good a spot as any. 

“oh it’s yourself. i think the word you’re looking for is isolated, there’s nothing lonely here. are you trying to bribe me to spend time with you louis weasley?”

God, god, festivals were always fun. Louis caught himself at a tent in the middle of it all running loads of drinking games and for a while, he was going strong- but he knew better than to keep gambling with money when there was liquor involved. He grabbed his makings, a bottle of expensive scotch, and stepped away with Tully sparking the stray hands of the wixes he passed by. Once he made it through the crowd and approached one of the stages, he took a swig of the scotch, only to spot a face he certainly knew. Was it someone from his travels or one of the many people he left behind when he disappeared four years ago? Was it really someone he knew? Hm. 

Here goes it- everything had to be a new adventure. 

“I believe you’re looking ridiculously lonely and I’m here to say that we should waste the money I made off all those drinking games. I’m thinking clothes, food, and trinkets. Maybe more games.” 

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“I mean obviously but I really only came for a couple of them and the other isn’t on for hours.” She said with a defeated sigh. At the other’s response, she couldn’t help but grin. “Hell yeah, are you more of a beer, firewhisky, or cocktail person?”

“well it looks like you get to fill in those few hours with drinking” she said with a shrug of her shoulders “i’m an anything person but firewhisky or vodka would be first choice”

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50 shades of pissed off

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“you know there are other bands, right?” ivy chimed in, finishing the last of her drink. “fuck it, yeah sure. i’ve finished this one anyway” she said tossing the cup in a nearby bin. 

“What? No.” She said with a groan. Octavia ran a hand through her hair. “I missed my favorite band so the festival is effectively ruined.” She paused, looking towards the other. “Care to help me drown my sorrows? First round is on me.”

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CHARACTER INTRODUCTION

IVY-ROSE ROSIER

[ IVY ROSE ROSIER ] has arrived in Ardere! Under the bonfire light, this [ TWENTY FIVE ] year old [ FEMALE ] is sometimes mistaken for [ BRIDGET ROSE SATERLEE ]. Since graduating from [ DURMSTRANG ], they have been working as a [ UNSPEAKABLE FOR THE DEPARTMENT OF MYSTERIES ]. Right now, they are currently residing in [ LONDON ].

YOOOOO KIT HERE WITH MY ETERNAL BAE IVY. I’LL POST A POSSIBLE PLOTS THING FOR HER IN A BIT BUT HERES A BASIC RUN DOWN

IVY-ROSE ROSIER (FC BRIDGET ROSE SATERLEE)

25 YEARS OLD

DURMSTRANG ALUMNI

UNSPEAKABLE FOR THE DEPARTMENT OF MYSTERIES - SHE WORKS IN THE DEATH CHAMBER AND THE THOUGHT CHAMBER.

SCOTTISH AF #SCOTTISHSQUADREPRESENT

AIN’T NO LIE SHE’S BI BI BI…SHE’S BISEXUAL - BOTH PROUD AND UNAPOLOGETIC ABOUT IT

DAUGHTER OF A PIECE OF SHIT PRO FOOTBALL PLAYER AND A SHITTY BEST SELLING AUTHOR - SHE DOESN’T CARE FOR HER PARENTS AND NEVER WILL. 

HAS A HABIT OF MOVING AROUND A LOT AND RANDOMLY DISAPPEARING WITHOUT EXPLANATION. SHE’S ALWAYS DONE IT AND WHEN SHE REAPPEARS SHE CONTINUES ON LIKE SHE DIDN’T JUST DISAPPEAR FOR LIKE 3 WEEKS AND DOESN’T TALK ABOUT IT. TRYING TO FIND IVY WHEN SHE DOES THIS IS LIKE AN EPISODE OF GHOST HUNTERS.

MULTI-LINGUAL - IVY PICKS UP LANGUAGES QUICKLY SINCE SHE’S SO USED TO TRAVELLING AROUND.

DOESN’T TAKE BULLSHIT FROM ANYONE AND MAKES THAT INCREDIBLY CLEAR TO ALL.

WILL STRAIGHT UP PUNCH YOU WITHOUT A SECOND THOUGHT

LONE RANGER AF

PREFERS HER OWN COMPANY BUT WILL HAVE A FEW CLOSE FRIENDS

AS MUCH AS SHE LIKES TO BE ALONE, IVY DOES HAVE TIME FOR OTHERS WHO SEEK HER OUT TO SPEAK ABOUT ISSUES/PROBLEMS

WILL LEGIT DESTROY ANYONE OR ANYTHING THAT CROSSES HER PATH IN THE WRONG WAY.

MAKE NO MISTAKE, SHE MAY LOOK CALM AND DISINTERESTED BUT SHE IS FILLED WITH RAGE

HATESHATESHATES…EVERYTHING TBH

IVY IS HEAVILY CONNECTED TO THE EARTH. SHE IS CONSTANTLY ANGRY BECAUSE THE EARTH IS SO LOUD TO HER, SHE’S NEVER AT PEACE. IF IT’S NOT LIVING THINGS ABOVE THE SURFACE IRRITATING HER, IT’S DEAD THINGS BELOW.

EVEN THOUGH SHE’S A WITCH, IVY IS A LOVER OF CLASSIC CARS AND MOTORBIKES. SHE HAS GAINED QUITE A COLLECTION OF CLASSIC CARS AND HAS A MOTORBIKE. SHE IS TALENTED IN MECHANICS AND FIXES THEM UP AS SOMEWHAT OF A HOBBY BUT SHE MAINLY DOES IT BECAUSE IT MAKES HER LOOK BUSY AND PEOPLE DON’T BOTHER BUSY PEOPLE.

SHE HAS TWO PETS AND THEY CONSIST OF A 5FT LONG COLUMBIAN RAINBOW BOA CONSTRICTOR CALLED OUROBOROS & A 8 INCH LONG EMPEROR SCORPION CALLED SPIVAK. THEY ARE EXTREMELY PROTECTIVE OF IVY AND VICE VERSA. ON PAST OCCASIONS IT HAS BEEN KNOWN FOR THEM TO SNAP/STING PEOPLE THAT GRATE ON IVY’S NERVES.

PLAYS ELECTRIC/BASS GUITAR

SHE DOESN’T TALK ABOUT HER FAMILY AND DOESN’T KEEP IN CONTACT WITH THEM. IT’S A MYSTERY TO WHY SHE DOESNT DEAL WITH THEM.

DESPITE HER DAD BEING A PRO FOOTBALL PLAYER, IVY DOESN’T CARE FOR THE GAME AND YES SHE GETS SENT TICKETS ALL THE TIME AND SHE DOESN’T GO SO SHE JUST LEAVES THEM LAYING AROUND FOR OTHER PEOPLE TO FIND AND USE THEM.

IVY DOESN’T CARE FOR ANYTHING IN GENERAL, SHE’S NUMB TO THE WORLD AND PREFERS TO KEEP IT THAT WAY. LESS MESSY AND EASIER TO DISAPPEAR.

YOGA GAL - HER OLD MENTOR TOLD HER TO TRY THIS ONE TIME TO HELP WITH Y’KNOW THE BOILING LEVELS ANGER IN HER BODY, SO SHE DID. SHE’S NOT FEELING THE BENEFIT BUT HER MENTOR MADE HER PROMISE TO KEEP DOING IT BEFORE HE PASSED AND IVY IS A WOMAN OF HER WORD SO NOW THIS 5′5 BALL OF RAGE IS STUCK DOING YOGA.

IVY IS EXCEPTIONALLY SKILLED, TURNS OUT NEGATIVE EMOTIONS WORKS TREMENDOUSLY WELL FOR IVY WITH HER MAGIC.

VEGAN QUEEN 🌺🍃

OTHER THAN HER GUITAR, HER PETS AND THE GENERAL BASICS OF CLOTHES AND FURNITURE, IVY’S HOUSE IS THE BARE MINIMUM. IT’S COLD AND IMPERSONAL. IT DOESN’T LOOK LIVED IN. 

IF ANYONE WOULD LIKE TO PLOT WITH IVY OR HARLOW HMU AND WE CAN SORT SOMETHING OUT.

XO

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