symphony - dream smp au

thirty six

ivy, the seventeen year old, whos life been flipped upside down several times. a girl who once was the target,  because of her father wanting avengence.

she is a stubborn one, who particularly had no place anywhere.
she seemed to move around, as she once lived with tommy in his hobbit home, along with techno's cabin, and now somewhat in las nevadas.

having once been close to tommy and tubbo, their sudden clash offset the three of them. ivy missed them, yet they were all in different chapters of their lives. tommy was now caught up with wilbur, whom didn't particularly get along with ivy.

tubbo had a family, a new country to run, and now their sudden relation, their relationship seemed to be on and off.

neither of them have visited her in months.

schlatt stepped back onto the stage, as the crowd was still dispersing from the event.

he searched for the girl, as he just wanted to see her once again, to get a good look at her. he found puffy in the crowd as her fluffy, curly, dark hair made her somewhat stick out.

ram horns lied somewhere in her hair, yet because of the volume they weren't so visable.

niki stood not too far, speaking to fundy. his redish-orange hair and small fox ears made him stick out like a cow in a field of sheeps.

schlatts eyes locked onto ivy, as she sat at one of the benches along the outskits of the seating. she looks alot like her mother.

her dark eyes were almost like a void, from a far, seeming to almost be pitch black. yet in reality, they were a dark brown. her dark hair matched schlatt's, along with smaller ram horns sticking out along the sides of her head.

people were ought to put two and two together eventually..

probably not, l'manburg was full of idiots anyways.

his worst idea was making tubbo his right hand man, his own son. they were both aware, yet chose to ignore it. they didn't have much of a father son connection.

schlatt felt a pair of eyes on him, as he scanned the crowd. there were a few glances, yet puffys gaze seemed to go nowhere.

the two locked eyes, puffy giving him a small nod.

"i can't believe schlatt's our fuckin' president, he's an alcoholic!" h sighed, waving his right hand as he spoke.

"he's already exiled tommy and wilbur" h added. puffy, niki, h, ivy and eret sat around niki's bakery, in which opened not too long ago.

ivy sat silently, eating a small piece of pumpkin pie. she wasn't too talkative, nor well educated on what was happening around her.

they all sat in a booth together, except for eret who stood leaning against another booth across from where they sat.

"he's a fucking menace!" h continues, rambling as he took a slice of pie from the tray which sat in the middle of their table.

"i don't have a good feeling about him, especially when they started taking down the walls" niki says, shooting eret a glare.

eret only stood silently, adjusting their crown which sat on the top of his head. her crown practically meant nothing, more of a fashion choice.

puffy sat across from ivy, thousands of thoughs rushing through her head as this conversation took place around her.

she was well aware of ivy's relation to schlatt, since she was her niece after all. she raised her for most of her life, as schlatt felt it was the right thing to do.

"schlatt" ivy softly mumbled, tilting her head towards him. "hm?" he directed his attention towards her.

he sat on the edge of the bed, while ivy lied under the covers.

"why did.. you have a fued with corpse?"

schlatt froze, glancing away from the girl. he only stared at the hardwood flooring, unsure how to answer the question.

"well um- he um.."

she stared at schlatt blankly, the air in the room felt stiff.

"he killed your mother."