VINCRETTE, IVY CLAIRE

[IVY CLAIRE VINCRETTE]

&&. PLAYER INFORMATION:

Nickname:

: Moon or Moony. XD
Gender:: Female
Contact Information:: Gmail;; CP [e-mail]
Years RPing:: .... 4 years? I think, can't remember.
[/blockquote]&&. CHARACTER BASICS[/b]:

Character Name:

: IVY CLAIRE VINCRETTE
Nickname:: Vine, Vin, Vye, Peanut
Birthday ;; Age:: April 21, 17
Gender:: Female
Sexuality:: Heterosexual
Ethnicity:: Brittish, German, Scottish (More Brittish if Anything)
Persona:: Mandy Moore
Animal Shift:: Red Fox
Residence:: Dorm
[/blockquote]&&. CHARACTER APPEARANCE[/b]:

Height:

: 5' 5
Weight:: 127
Body Type:: Thin but musuclar, more of a biking type.
Skin Tone:: A light tan, but mainly white.
Hair Color:: Brown
Eye Color:: Brown
Other:: Freckles along her face. Light freckles.
[/blockquote]&&. CHARACTER MENTALITY[/b]:

Personality:

:

Ivy ain't nice. She can be quite mean at first. In fact, if anything, Ivy would slap you cross the face if you said she was nice. Yeah. She's uhm... Like that sometimes. Vye is subject to mood swings. They're perfectly natural, her mother said. Fact is, once you get past the hard exterior or rather, past the hard thorns of the vines... Vye can be quite the kind person. She's truly kind at heart, and wouldn't hurt a decent being if she had a choice. It's almost sad you could say. Oh! She likes to wear beige and blue. Normally wearing jeans half the time and then some other kind of tank top on top of that. Vye is clean, neat, and organized. She isn't technically a prep, but somewhere in the middle there.

Vye is the cynical type. She likes to scan things, and make sure that they're correct. She has almost all B's in school and a few A's in there. But her grades were never like this. Sometimes they were just D's then C's. But it was hard to tell with Vye. Cause she could never stay on the right course half the time. Ivy isn't the kind of person you would think to be a shifter that turns to a fox. Fact is, a fox actually fits her. Vye can slip through any corrider and won't be heard. And she likes to play roun with other's minds. Talk about tricky. At first, you don't want to trust Vye. She can be quite the vixen.

Ivy is the jealous type, and if her man is lookin at some other girl... It won't be pretty. She'll either, go fox form and nearly rip them to shreds. Or see what the boy was doing. And if he knew her. Vye is the kind of girl that you don't want to turn cross at. She can go sour easily, either kicking you in places or tearing you to shreds. Practically a fighting machine.

Vye may look a bit older than her age, and you may think that she's nineteen. But that isn't it. See, Ivy is seventeen everyone. Though fairly young, she isn't the kind of girl to get pregnant and lose her virginity as a human. Though who knows how many fox's may have raped her while she was knocked out in fox form. You can tell she doesn't have that good of a grip on ol' foxy there. Quite speical her fox is, though I'll get to that later.

She also has a brittish accent! So while talking, you may see a few irregularities. Don't be alarmed. That's her accent kicking in. Also, she's shy. Not the person to say something first, but rather cut in the middle when she's ready.

Likes:: Kick Boxing, Playing the Harp, Melancholic Music, Dark Places, Rain, Water, The Outdoors, Hiking, Biking, Painting
Dislikes:: Harp Lessons, Overly White Places, Heat, Running, Swimming,
Strengths:: Kick Boxing, Stamina, Biking, Skiiing, Short Sprints, Escaping
Weaknesses:: Swimming, Snow Boarding, Long Distance Running, Stealing Something Succesfully
Fears:: Mysterious Noises, Death, Ghosts, An Overly Cluttered Room.
[/blockquote]&&. WELCOME TO THE VARIEL ACADEMY![/b]:
Introduction::

You've heard bout me? Say that you know bout my crimes? Heh. Get a note book out. My story is long, and it isn't nice. Now, Currently, as you can see. I'm exhausted. My "animal companion" tends to go on adventures to places unknown while I'm knocked out. Thank god I can't get pregnant as a fox. That'd be bad. Heh.Oi oi! What are you doing? Don't pull on that tail! It could belong to someone! Come over here, where we won't get killed by a jaguar shifter.

Alright, so your a crow shifter? Poor kid you are. Anyway, I'm Ivy. Ivy Vincrette. Just call me Vye. What did I say about looking around the corner! That's not the best place to look for a shell or something. Whatever you lost. Oi. Ask me some questions, I'm fairly sure I'll answer them for you. But, let's keep it clean K? I've had my fair share of dirty questions from my friends. Though, I can't say much bout them since their all the way back in Oregon. How did I get here? Well. That's an easy question. I came by plane. A special plane mind you. Thank goodness that the town ordered it for me. Probably got sick of my butt appearing everywhere. Heh.

Anyways, I left my town in oregon. flew up to here, took a nice bus and here I am.... Wait, what?! You want more detail? Fine. I'll retell my "story" as you seem to call it.

My life in that town was nice, it was peaceful up there. Snow fell on the ground, the flowers bloomed and my mother and step-father were away on their honeymoon. I was alone at home, at my granma's. I loved my family as you can clearly tell, and it was tragic when I happened to shift into a fox in front of my granma. She fell over, and almost died from shock. Thankfully, I managed to switch back before she woke up. Clothes still intact too.

Man oh man. What a long day that was. Granma was worried to death about my well being, but I told her that I was fine and that it was just a phase. She was deeply concerned though. Granma didn't leave me out of her site, though it was possibly the warmest time I've felt since discovering my other being. It was sad when I left, mystep-father thinking Granma was crazy. But he would never understand.

I felt bad about my Granma. I still do. Though we write letters to each other frequently. It's nice to get a letter from Granma. She always tells me what's happening with the family. And it's nice too, cause my former dad remarried mom. Which is good news for me.

Oh! Sorry, I'm straying off topic. Let's continue this in the garden, it's much quieter there.

-In the Garden-

Now, where was I... Oh right. So, I get home, mother is unpacking and step-dad is also unpacking... items. That I won't mention to you since your too young to know about this.

So, mother suddenly starts up a conversation with me. Saying, "How was Granny's?" and "Anything eventful happen?" I mention a word about a fox, and she is suddenly all ears. Looking to me through those stern eyes of hers. "What about a fox?" She says sweetly, though toxen seemed to lace her words. She looked at me through keen eyes. Back then, I didn't know that my ad was also a fox shifter. But I'm not exactly surprised anymore.

So, While Mum is talking to me, my step-father is talking to someone on the phone. Little did I know that he was scheduling a.. what is the word... an examination of me. That's it. Anyways, I told mom what happened, and that I "transformed" into a fox. She put a hand to her mouth, and went over to hug me. She was a hugger, I won't deny that.

So kid, here's what happened. Apparently, evil step-father tricked me into going to the thing. And the analysis came out positive. I was a shifter. Apparently, I had shifted while I was sleeping too. And had raided all the garbage cans when I was little. Which was probably why I got the flu so much. Turns out I can't control the other form so well, and having claws and teeth are great. But there dangerous when you have someone you don't even know control them for you.

That's a scary sensation. You should know, being a crow. Those 'uns can be quite fierce. Never backing down completely. Well. After it proved positive, I left oregon. To keep it simple.

Now. Let's get onto a different question alright? Cause this is taking a bit longer then I thought it would. I have harp practice you know.

Wha? How I felt when I came to the academy? Well. I mainly felt confused. Suddenly taken as if plucked from the crop and thrown into the land of animal shifters. I mean, even shifting families live here. You know how weird that is sometimes? To walk by a baby stroller with a small bear cub inside instead of a baby. That's weird. And you know it.

Alright, what's next? Hit me with your best shot shrimpy. And yes, I will call your shrimpy crow kid.

Eh.. My preferences on love? And the academy? Well.. Let's start with the academy. I'm personally glad that there aren't that many classes as per usual in a normal academy. And then there's a town nearby, so even better.

Now. The preferences on love. First, why do you want to know? Eh. never mind. I'll tell yah anyways. I like the guys that don't seem to say much. I have the tolerance to watch them from afar, but not with another girl. I would be green with envy. Uggh. Don't get me started. In fact, I think it's time for both of us to head home. It's not exactly the best time of night to be talkin bout ourselves.

See you later Shrimpy!

Animal Shift::

Now. The fox. She's a mighty beautiful vixen alright. I won't deny it. She can be sly, and tricky. And a useful talent is to escape from any predicament. Though, I can't control her actions very well, I hope she has good judgement on what she can and can't do. The fox is a part of me, as is the other animal's soul a part of yours. Anyways, she seems to know who and what I like. And will be kind and generous to them. The transition from fox to human is best down when running. Not exactly best when biking either.

Standing is probably the hardest I've done, the normal sounds of your heart beat increasing is frightening. But I'm used to it now actually. The fox is too. Foxy tends to be stubborn, and likes to make me change when least expected. Though, it's usually when I'm envious. Or jealous of a friend. That's bad. Cause Foxy ain't afraid to hurt someone. And no one really wants that to happen.

As you don't want fox bites and scratches covering your arms. Not good. She can be quite the leader if she felt like it. Foxy I mean. Foxy is also a lazy bum that doesn't seem to move correctly in the morn. Not to hold you back or anything, but you don't want to get on either of our nerves.

The vixen is peculiar in another way. She's naturally shy, and will stay away from humans. Though let's not say that she won't get into a fight once or twice. She likes to walk through the woods and go swimming in the pound. To my utter distaste. The vixen doesn't like crocodiles or any other kind of reptile with teeth. But she loves turtles. Don't ask why. Cause I don't know. The vixen is very brave, and though she is just a normal red fox with the black stockings and such... She knows how to make herself look like the prettiest little thing out there. Quite the fox you could say.

Make sure you read the rules![/font][/b]:

[MELODY RAE OLSEN]

Accepted! And welcome to the Variel Academy!

IVY CLAIRE VINCRETTE has been assigned to Room 303 in the Female Dorm.
Her roommate will be ASTRID KOAL VUITTAN.
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