Ivy has had a very long day. She finally got home after the kind of day she wanted to just slam her head into a wall a few times. Somehow everything was just getting more annoying to deal with and all the crazies were starting to come out of the wood work ( Read more... )

It wasn't that Ivy was prone to girlish screaming. Oh no she often was pretty brave and damn near unflappable. It's just there was an odd smell in her basement.. She wasn't sure what it was so she started poking around ( Read more... )

It was warm for early fall in Gotham. Ivy was trying to shake the frustration she felt from a morning spent in the court house butting heads with the defense at a hearing. It irked her that bail had been set at something far too reasonable ( Read more... )

She had to take a few deep breaths before this began. Then quickly ran a comb through her dark hair patting it down again then sighed. She hated that appearances meant so much yet she had no idea what she really looked like. This was important though ( Read more... )