Welcome to Hickstead, home to both Seven Oak Stables, and Blue Acre - two rival stables. Both offer opportunities for their clients to reach the highest level of excellence. Each stable differs from the other, so choose wisely and never forget, loyalty is everything... Meanwhile as the stables battle it out, there's trouble brewing at the university. Be careful, if you don't pick a side you may get caught in the cross-fire...
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“It's called silence is the truth. No standing up, no prevention. Just standing there like a puppet trying to prove yourself. And what happened?! I fucking grew the fuck up is what happened! I realized I don't need the validation of anyone other than myself!” Tears bubbled up, stinging her skin. “It's also called guilt. Realizing the actions we did in high school caused a girl to kill herself. If that isn't something to wake you up…I don't know what will.”
Maybe it was because back then Ivey knew only her world mattered. Gravity circled around her, like the planets around the sun. But when her name was brought up as one of the reasons Dorothy Martin drugged herself to death, that left such a nasty taste and feeling. That's when Ivey realized she controlled a lot more than she thought. It brought her to the point where she wrote a long letter to the Martin family, and faced them over the phone. She took the blame better than she thought, but it led to the family not necessarily forgiving her - but lessened their judgment. Hell, Ivey would be okay if they never graced her with forgiveness. She wouldn't blame them.
Ivey wiped her cheeks before leaning against her car, arms crossed. “It's the constant reminder of what we had, but also realizing that you'll possibly never change…plus, my body is…not okay, Bambi. My doctors have said if I cannot handle my stress better - it'll kill me. I can't be walking on eggshells Bambi. It's not just you, but I won't lie. A good chunk of it is because of you, because of us. Because I don't think I'll ever be able to tell you something without you using it against me as some sick entertainment.”
Well, watching her coworkers look a bit lost in how to present themselves at the gardens was not on Ivey’s bingo card. Not that they looked bad, but it was interesting to see rough seamen and women try to handle themselves in their non-work uniforms. Cal, was well versed – but Perry looked out of sorts. Ivey was used to wearing the dress code, coming from her background and all that.
She didn’t know why she came today. Ivey had most likely convinced herself it would be a networking event. Of course, maybe mingle and hang out with people from her new university. Most of them knew people that were part of the Yacht Club.
Ivey was dressed in a tan tulle dress, with red and pink flower appliques. Gold sandals graced her feet. She stayed close to the hedge arch, a flute of sparkling water with lemon in her hand. “C’mon Ivey,” she whispered to herself. “You can find someone interesting to talk to!”
Ivey hadn't found herself in Hickstead for fun and games recently. Well, she had her work with Cal and all that. But with transferring universities Ivey hadn't found too much time yet. It was June, now - and Teddy and Wynter had mentioned the Summer Fair was beginning.
She liked fairs, especially the State Fairs back home. Ivey didn't know if it was the same thing as that, but it was something to do. Cal had graciously given all the youngsters a short day to allow them to have fun. Ivey went home and changed into the dangerous sundress people warned boys about. She didn't know why that became a thing but she felt cute.
After a ride there, Ivey was greeted by the smell of deep-fried food and the heat of the crowd. Her hand got a stamp and a bright yellow band was attached, signaling to anyone that she was of drinking age.
She noticed someone with a corndog in hand, and it made her realize how hungry she was. “Woah, hey,” she smiled. “What stand did you get that at?” Ivey inquired.
Ivey had to take a deep breath, close her eyes, and release the breath before opening them again. She abruptly stood up and disappeared behind a door for a moment. Ivey reappeared with a tall, blonde-haired man. Her boss appeared to give Bambi a bit of a side eye before taking a seat where Ivey was.
The blonde woman walked around the counter grabbed Bambi’s arm and began dragging her out towards the parking lot. “If you’re going to start questioning me at work, you’ll do it while I’m at lunch.” She stopped short at her car and turned towards Bambi.
“I’m leaving, because of you.” She spoke. Her face was a bit flat, but she wanted to blow up so hard. She wanted to scream, but she was still on company property. “Do you know how hard my life has been since we split? The constant bullying from your stupid crew? My mental health and physical health have been almost a fucking crisis because of you and your stupid friends.” Ivey made sure to air-quote friends. Because were they even friends?
“I have a lot of new friends, but constantly seeing you around – is fucking me up, Bambi. Do I wish we were still able to talk to each other? Yes! I want to talk to you so bad, Bambi!” Ivey bit her lip, something she always did when she was near breaking point. “The stress is making me sick.”
“I’m pretty sure that’s not why you came here,” Ivey said, giving a bit of scoff laugh. Bambi tended to only involve Ivey, at least recently, if it was to point at her for a joke. Or it was just bad luck that she was here when Bambi needed an actual thing for whatever her overlord asked of her.
Honestly, it wasn’t a surprise that Bambi would know. Things moved around a lot in the university circle. Thankfully, Piper was smart enough to not drop the other half of the truth. She starched her arms and leaned back in her stool, teetering on the back legs. Ivey rested there for a brief moment before floating the front legs back down.
“I’ll counter you with this. Why do you even care?” Ivey said, showing no sign of fear. But deep inside she wanted to grab Bambi by the head and make it meet the glass display case. Not for the fact of the mean words or anything, just to knock some sense into her. “I mean.. wouldn't your school life be better anyway?” It felt that way at least.
Ivey couldn’t help but smirk at the comment Aria made. She would have to compliment her on it later, as talking about peers would probably be banned. Even if a breath was done at non-allotted times. Okay, maybe not that serious. She opened her notebook and began writing in that flourished cursive hand.
As the teacher continued, Ivey raised her hand when there was a pause. When she was called, she asked, “Will we only focus on solved cases or will there be some cold cases as well? And will there be fewer known cases, as well?” She did quite enjoy a lot of the true crime stuff. Not as much as some, but she knew there were a lot of cases out there.
January had been busy, more than Ivey expected it to be. She had been enjoying the work though, finding time to learn as much as she could from Cal and Christian. The two men, while more of the mechanical side of it all – still humored Ivey by allowing her to look over the barnacles and other critters that popped up. If anything, the job had allowed her to network with some amazing folks. One, being a future professor of hers.
She was texting her mom about the good news of getting a lot of her classes transferred. With a big grin on her face, Ivey was lost in her world before an ice pick came at her. Usually, Ivey would give a big greeting – all bubbly and welcoming. But the voice that greeted her didn’t welcome that kind of thing.
Instead, Ivey looked at her phone for a moment, before clicking the power button to turn the screen dark. She looked up, reading like some bored teen. “Hello, welcome to the bait shop. What can I do to help you?”
Ivey wasn’t expecting to have another introductory class in her second year, but the Uni she was transferring to would allow an extra social or psych class to transfer over. Being someone who wasn’t a fan of extending another year to herself, Ivey chose Social and Criminal studies. It would be an interesting one for sure, but she would be okay with it. All she had to do was pass.
She walked into the room after her Saltwater lab, smelling like the ocean without being near or close to the beach. Ivey had made sure to scrub herself well, as she knew not everyone loved the smell of seaweed. Hair up in a bun, Ivey got to class in time.
She picked out a seat and sat. The professor looked like Professor with his equally stern-looking face. His introduction was far from the warm ones that she had received from other teachers. But Ivey was good at sitting and listening. She had no reason to cause a ruckus.
full name • Ivey Tamara Kinsley nicknames • Tam Tam, Ee-Vee, Ivey age • 19 birthday • August 4, 2003 occupation • Marine Biology Student, Dock Hand gender • Female (she/her) sexuality • pansexual
the appearance
face claim• Lili Reinhart
identifying features• Ivey is an inch above average height of 5'-6". She has a bit of a fuller figure compared to some, with wide shoulders and a full bust that is rarely held back by a wired bra. Her hair is always in a state of saltwater waves, either up in a messy bun - or down in its natural texture. Hints of lighter blonde can be seen but are growing out to a darker blonde.
Before, she opted for designer clothes - but has toned down. Granted, she will wear the red bottoms when needed. Makeup is always light, often brown eyeliner and a light gloss. She's often at work and in the ocean too much to worry about it. If anything, the salt water has done wonders for her skin and hair.
the personality
likes • fishing, swimming, free diving, yoga, volunteering, her family, sunsets and sunrises dislikes • the "It" crowd, popularity, people telling her how to dress, not being taken seriously at her job, Hickstead Uni (is transferring to another university the fall of 2023) strengths • swimming, science + math, breath control, managing her PCOS, tying various knots, identifying various marine life weaknesses • Bambi, trusting herself, ignoring comments on her body, her home (is very homesick), expressing her true feelings in spoken words (loves journaling or writing letters) dreams • see a great white in person, dive the great barrier, do a study on a tropical island like Hawai'i, rekindle her friendship with Bambi fears • losing Bambi completely, losing her way in the world, being judged over her decision to get a hysterectomy, being disowned overall personality • Ivey is a weird mixture of a girl next door and a wealthy bitch. More of the girl next door has come out, but Ivey was an absolute menace in high school. She knew people wanted to be near her and be her, and often manipulated people to get her something silly like a Starbucks coffee from three towns over. Ivey absolutely regrets that now, and has made a mend with a few people that she's hurt. Some never replied, or forgave - but Ivey has accepted that.
She's a smart girl, loving science and math. Since moving to England, she's matured a lot. Ivey is allowing herself to be herself without the need to flaunt her money. One could say she's downgraded, dressing in more comfortable but still stylish clothes. She still loves a lot of color and mixing patterns, something that the crowd has shown distaste for.
While strong academically and in making connections, Ivey still isn't the best mentally. She finds herself obsessing about Bambi and what her former friend is up to. Almost a constant social media check-up or sending texts that will never be responded to. It's changed a few of her current relationships, to the point she was given an ultimatum. While a difficult change, the need to text and stalk has lessened. But it's hard, especially when Ivey can see the shadow of her friend a few chairs away. Giggling and plotting.
the history
father • George, 45, Newspaper owner mother • Alice, 42, journalist siblings • Stella, 19, twin sister David, 24, older brother important people • BAMBI APOLLONIA PELNER - former bff hometown • Greenwich, CT overall history • Born on the coast, Ivey was destined to be a water baby. Her parents always joked that they must've been carried to shore on a whale in a former life. Coming from a wealthy background of two very successful parents, Ivey and her siblings grew up in a lavish lifestyle. Their home wasn't as massive as some of the other mansions but still stood out. Mainly due to Alice's eclectic design. Something that Ivey still carries.
Despite the loving home life, the image was always at the forefront. Ivey ended up in a higher-up type of school, uniforms and all. The school provided a challenge for her, something she didn't know she needed until she began the science and math classes.
She met her friend, Bambi, shortly after transferring in. The two were true bosom buddies. There were no secrets between the two, except maybe their so-called crushes that were rumored. While it was false on Bambi's end, Ivey couldn't deny wondering what life would be if they were more. But she was a firm believer that friendship was more important than romance. Even after failed relationships with other people, Bambi and Ivey always had each other. No matter what.
There wasn't much of a change between the two friends until they were high school age. Ivey didn't quite know what changed in Bambi, but she brushed it aside as it was most likely nerves. It also didn't feel that huge of a change to be worried about it.
Still thick as thieves, the two best friends decided to attend a school in England together. It was the two of them against the world, and it felt like nothing could change. Well, so they thought. The change that Ivey had wondered about, became a full-fledged monster. Light banter became threats and insults.
Ivey hated it. While she knew she wasn't a saint herself, the idea of going that far to be known - just wasn't it. She had voiced her options to Bambi, but it never connected. Ivey had thought about giving an ultimatum, but it wasn't worth it.
She drifted into the so-called nerd group. During her first year, Ivey began noticing a lot of fast-paced changes in her body. Changes that were easily picked out by Bambi's new friends. After constant lab work and medical appointments, Ivey was diagnosed with PCOS and Endometriosis. It explained the awful pain and slow changes in her body that she had noticed a few years ago.
Bambi doesn't know any of this information of course, as Ivey knows it will most likely be used as fuel for something that Ivey doesn't want to be a part of. Despite having a good group of friends around her, and doing well in classes - Ivey is finding Bambi a constant distraction. As well as the constant verbal attacks from those to whom she did nothing.
Fearing that she will lose Bambi forever, Ivey is having a hard time finding hope in the situation. She misses their former life and relationship, dreaming about wanting to turn back time. Making one of the hardest decisions, Ivey has decided to transfer schools. Close enough to see all the friends she made at Hickstead, but far enough to not have Bambi in her face.
the role player
alias • aofie age • ageless ( I wish) other characters • less than the episodes of one piece
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