Darcy d'olive
Lieu: Pré-temps skip - The Caldwell Penthouse
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Avant la fête, Ava et Olive ont passé un bon moment à visiter New York, à faire du shopping et à traîner autour du festival de rêve. C'était une belle journée et un bon début du semestre scolaire. Olive se sentait vraiment comme cette école serait un bon ajustement pour eux et tout semblait lumineux. Bien qu'ils aient été nerveux pour la fête à grande échelle, il semblait être une bonne occasion de se faire des amis avec les premiers et les hauts fonctionnaires. "Le pire vient au pire" ils ont pensé "nous allons devoir partir. Ce n'est pas si mal.".
Au moment où l'autre frehsman est arrivé, la paire était déjà habillée pour la fête et attendait. Olive avait une robe qu'ils venaient d'acheter plus tôt.

La salle de fête était vivante avec de la musique et des figures de danse. C'était clairement une fête destinée aux personnes âgées.
Tandis que l'autre première année dérive d'Olive est resté par Jimmy. Elle serait restée avec leur colocataire, mais la fille avait disparu dans la foule. Ne connaissant personne d'autre, il semblait plus intelligent de rester juste près de leur retour.
Peu de temps après leur arrivée, une coiffeuse s'est approchée de Jimmy, un grand sourire sur son visage. Awkwardly Olive attendit du côté pendant que la fille le câlinait jusqu'à ce qu'elle entende le dialecte distinct d'un accent anglais honnête. La plupart des gens en Europe étaient des voyageurs, au moins c'est ce qu'Olive pensait. Ils avaient beaucoup de souvenirs de voyages en famille dans tout le pays.
Grinning Olive a donné une petite vague excitée à la personne de cheveux de teal. "Salut" ils ont chié, "C'est une grande fête."
Olive Darcy
Technical Division ║ Film animation
"I'll get to it tomorrow,"
For the Record

║ Name ║
Olive Marquise Darcy
║ Acceptable Nicknames ║
Olive or Vee
║ Birthday & Age ║
Dec/22,1996 ║ 19 ║ Born in France
║ Gender & Sexual Orientation ║
Feminine non-binary ║ Panromantic asexual
║ Other Labels ║
They/them pronouns are preferred but she/her is okay as well. Being raised by christian parents led to a general belief in that direction, though not one Olive would force on other people.
Coming from France makes them very much a foreigner.
║ Occupation ║
Dairy queen currently, but thinking about quiting to focus on school. They neither hates the job nor likes it, they like the small income it produces.
║ Appearance ║
Short in stature Olive is only five feet tall. Nearly white hair cascades in loose curls to their mid back when it's down, though the curls are often kept up in a fancy braid or simply underneath a hat. Green eyes peer out from beneath straight cut bangs. Once in a while a grin will cross her face, growing until she looks away in embarrassment.
Marker notes often mingle with minimalist space tattoos across pale skin. Chances are you won't get a chance to notice any of this though due to their obsession with sweaters. They rarely wear anything other than a sweater and jeans. 

"I really want to go to bed with a feeling in my chest, like I'm lost again, but this time for the best"At First Glance
║ Personality ║
The Positive:

 Cheerful
 Optomistic
 Considerate

The Negative:

 Niave
 Self-conscious
 excessively apologetic

What You See:
A shy person with a tendency to go off on their own. Not a confident person for sure, but one with a talent. Not the kind of person you would see at parties or even outside of school. The kind of person who would seem bookish and dull. Always doing something, and never very approachable for it. The kind of person who if you said something mean or stupid would give you a sad, disapproving look but who isn't going to tell you to nock it off.

What I Know:
Appearences are often misleading this is as much the case as any where else. While Olive does tend to day dream and isn't the most confident they are rather upbeat around friends. Novels and fanfiction inspire them and they love sharing the things they read and learn. They can be excitable around friends and is rarely ever judgmental.
Olive would never purposly hurt anyone, if they knew they did they would apologize. In a similar fasion they feel really bad when others insult each other, regardless of if it's in a playful manner or not. They simply care to much about how others act and what others think.

"And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good." - Jhon SteinbeckOff the Record
║ My Dreams ║
To have their life long cartoon be aired on TV for children to enjoy. They want to make a positive impact. 
║ Fears ║

Big dogs
Loud sounds
ghosts
haunted houses
The dentist

║ Likes ║

cats
birds
Sketching
cartoons
tea
gardening

║ Dislikes ║

little dogs
clowns
coloring
crayons
painting
arguments
rude/crude/harmful jokes
non-animated kids shows

║ Brief History ║
Being born and raised in France has it's perks. The romanticism and tourists are not one of them.
From a young age Oliver knew that she was different than the other girls in her nursery school. Not that she like playing in the dirt and holding frogs and spiders, plenty of other girls liked frogs and spiders and mud. She just didn't feel as though she was actually a girl. Questioning her parents at that time was fruitless, they where unconvinced to say the least and so the feeling was repressed and she moved on.
Primary school went by in a haze. Olive had friends yes, and she loved drawing and coloring. She had a hermit crab, or maybe more because when they would die her parents would replace them. She was the uncontested best 'drawer' at her lowly school of 300 and while that fact was comforting she still didn't see it. There was always a nagging feeling of unbelonging, though she couldn't point out its origins.
Junior high was no better than Primary school. She still had no words to describe her feeling, nor anyone to talk to it about. Her best friend from Primary school had gone to a different Junior high. She spent her years in middle school drafting an idea for a story, thereby unwittingly exploring her own emotions.
High school was much different. The summer after her last year of junior high her whole family moved; Mother, Father, even the Hermit crab Mr.Belvedere, everyone. Mother had gotten a wonderful offer to be a chair-person for the company she worked for, and so with an enormous raise and free transport she was persuaded to relocate to New York. Here the family had a penthouse and then settled for a smaller townhouse further away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
Finally situated Olive was free to do most of what she wanted just as before. She made several good friends within the art and theater departments of her school. Her new cliche helped her understand all the things in american she did not quite understand. They also helped her identify the nagging feeling she'd been having from a very young age. From about her sophomore year on she explored her gender and sexuality and by senior year had decided that they'them pronouns were much better than she/her and that they weren't by any means straight.
Olive never had a boyfriend or girlfriend in high school. Not that they minded, nobody ever caught their eye. They spent much of their time animating their decade old story, creating a beautiful production 

║ Area of Study ║
Film animation(major) ║ writing(minor)
║ About My Audition ║
Olive had always worked very hard on her personal project; a simple cartoon with loving characters and a good message. Before even moving to New York they had already made a story board for 3 20 episode seasons. In High school they made more than good grades. After a class in animation they decided to finally produce the pilot episode of their cartoon, needless to say it was a little rough but just what they had imagined it being. Each year after that they managed to make another few episodes resulting in 8 complete episodes, a pilot a the promise of more than 50 more episodes before even applying to Mortimer. Along with character designs and half an hour of side animation it was clear that Oliver was a very talented and capable person and a good fit for Mortimer.

║ Year ║
first year
║ Living Arrangement ║
Annabelle House: First Floor, Room 2
║ Extra information ║
Plans to join botany club but will probably have a low commitment to it. Works on story boarding and concept art for their cartoon in their free time.