Wyn

[poison_isley]

She'd heard the rumours about the new student and Ivy had become invested. She wasn't stalking or anything, she'd just figured out part of his routine so when she knew he'd be coming back to the Foxglove dorms, she made sure she was chatting up Michael until she spotted him.

"See ya, tiger," she told the boy and walked right over to Wyn and smiled.

"Hi," she said, blocking his path. When she could get a look at him properly, she realized the rumours were true.

"Oh my god, it's really you," she beamed. "I'm Ivy."

Ivy was stunning with her brilliant red hair and the curves she dressed to accentuate. She was one of the more popular students, and she was easily one of the best witches in a decade. She was also a notorious party girl.

And everyone knew not to make her mad.

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[prince_of_nymphs]

"Oh, um, hi," Wyn said, a bit confused. Only a handful of people had recognized him so far, to the point that it now felt odd when people actually did.

"Uh, I'm Wyn, nice to meet you, Ivy."

[poison_isley]

"Has anyone invited you to the party yet?"she asked. "Because me and Klaus and Pens are going together and you should totally come with us."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I don't know who those people are," Wyn replied awkwardly. "Wait, um, do you mean Eliot's party?" he asked.

[poison_isley]

Ivy lit up.

"Yes! We're all in Hemlock, and we're all going. You are going, right? You absolutely can't skip one of Eliot's parties," she said brightly. "This'll be your first Pinewart party, won't it?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah, I told Eliot I'd come," Wyn nodded. He wasn't really a party person, but he liked Eliot. Liked the idea of them becoming good friends. He couldn't explain why, he just felt like it would be good for them both somehow.

"And yeah, I guess it is my first party here. Are they, like, a big deal?"

[poison_isley]

"Oh yah," she nodded. "They've always been fun, but Eliot has a fucking talent," she smiled.

Too bad he was fucking gay. Like all the way gay.

A real tragedy.

Ivy pivoted and took his arm, sliding her own into his elbow.

"We're dressing up. I'm going to try to convince some of my other housemates to dress up, but the three of us will be in posh evening attire," she smiled, strolling along to Wyn's door with him. "I can promise you the other Foxglove boys won't even change their pants. Watch out for Richard around your drinks. And if you want the music you gotta stay in the music zone. That was our deal with the old Headmistress. A designated noise zone. Not that it isn't loud, it's just not, you know, EDM hell."

She paused to take a breath.

"I'm dying to know all about you. Can I get you a coffee? Everyone's talking about you and I'm going to bet I'm the only one here with the balls to just ask you. C'mon. It'll be a blast."