星の氷

This blog is being archived, and Avis is being moved to a new blog, now as a Fandomless OC.

“The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed. Celebrate life's grandeur...its brilliance...its magnificence..."

The Empress represents motherly, prosperity, creativity, sexuality, abundance, fertility and comfort which most often observed in maintaining peace.

Her work had been well under way for what must have been four or five hours now, and there was no signs of their workload slowing just yet. She and her colleagues had a lot of people to tend to after the storm left injury and illness in its’ wake, and they weren’t even half way through the crowds. Althea was exhausted, but far from ready to take a break - she would not do so until she was certain there were no high-risk patients left. 

“ I’m glad that you’re feeling fine, but it’s still in everyone’s best interest that I carry out this appointment. ” Dainty hands fumbled with her notebook, writing the patient number in the column, before handing the younger woman a slip with the same digits inscribed on it, alongside Thea’s details. “ This is your one-off medical card. With this, you’re entitled to a free follow-up appointment regarding anything related to this incident, should the need arise. ”

Brown eyes looked up at her patient briefly as she began filling out a very complex incident form. It was an important to determine who this young lady was before she could continue with the examination, after all. “ Now…may I take your name and age? ” 

She gave a little bit of a ho-hum sigh. Avis wasn’t the type to argue with people, not really, she understood that the woman in front of her was just doing the job she was meant to be doing, and there was really no point in getting upset about it. But it was still a little annoying, after all, it was just a little snow, and she was perfectly fine.

Taking the medical card with a nod she would look it over in her hands, spin it a few times before leaning down to stick it within the bag that sat upon the floor next to her boots, packed full with clothes and items she needed for long trips away from the Guild. There were no pockets in her top or skirt after all. Very much the appropriate wear for the snow...

“Okay sure.” She gave another nod, not that she’d need to. “Avis Marie Fairholme, eighteen, almost nineteen.” Feet would swing a little more, giving the young woman another look over.

She should have known better than to try and dodge around the subject, it wasnt that he was unapproachable, Avis didn't really get what made anyone like that, it was more the fact that, well...

“...My guild was volunteered into this undercover thing. Apparently its some arrangement with all the Wizard Saints now they’re in charge, and Jura-sama was the one picked for this one.” She sighed, shifting on her feet a little. “No one else can do it...”

If Blue Pegasus was known for one thing, it was a lot of well known faces. Covers of magazines, winnings at the Grand Magic Games. Faces were plastered everywhere. Avis, while having a few Gravia shoots under her belt, was not all that well known, at all. More of a niche thing for Guild Watchers rather than the general public.

“...So I was the one that got the unlucky number.” She gave an awkward laugh. “Its... well, they think it’s some drug and slavery ring, they’re not completely sure. But there is this fancy party in a couple of weeks, they also think there is an auction going on then too. I’m supposed to be going undercover.”

She didnt need to say it, he would have sensed it after all. She was scared to go alone.

Send me  “HC”  + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it. (She finally gets around to them)

If Avis has any fatal flaw, its that she’s too trusting. She trusts easily and readily. She’s never had a moment in her life where she’s had something terrible happen to make her feel otherwise. 

She believes there is good in everyone. Anyone can change their life and become someone better than what they were. But to do that they need trust.

Send me  “HC”  + a word and I’ll write a headcanon about it. (She finally gets around to them)

Avis is extremely loving. In general. Be it an actual lover, family member or friend. If she has any level of caring for you, she’ll tell you she loves you. Of course, not all levels of love are the same, and she is very careful in expressing those words with an actual lover, not wanting to make them feel awkward or anything of that sort.

You Are 52% Hufflepuff, 27% Gryffindor, 15% Ravenclaw, and 6% Slytherin!

You’re undeniably a Hufflepuff, but you definitely have some strong Gryffindor qualities. You proudly wear your heart on your sleeve, but you lack the recklessness of a true Gryffindor, which means that you don’t act on your feelings without thinking. Your kindness and openness is what originally attracts other people to you, but they stay for your unwavering loyalty, meaning you’re constantly surrounded by a large group of friends. Your slight compatibility with Ravenclaw house hints at an appreciation for knowledge and wisdom, though they are not priorities for you.

“Really, I’m fine.” She began, having been shuffled in with everyone else into the makeshift shelter when the blizzard hit. Avis could deal with Blizzards, after all, she used to play and make snowmen until the snow reached her hips as a child. But no one here was quite so used to the rough and wild cold weather. Her magic also helped a fair amount when it came to dealing with the cold.

Despite her protests she was still shuffled along with the rest, to get health checkups and assessments, sitting on the tiny bed waiting for whatever healer had been assigned her, swinging her feet back and forth as boots lay haphazardly discarded by the side of the steel bedframe. 

Oh gosh, oh gosh. She didn’t think she’d ever been this flustered before. Then again, she didn’t ever think she would met actual Royalty. But yet, here she was, dressed in her best, the one Master sent on the summon’s from the Princess. 

She hadn’t been there for the Grand Magic Games, but she had heard all the stories. Those fantastical stories about Dragons and someone time traveling and all this strange stuff. Really it seemed like everyones fantasies had gotten away from them. But something had happened for the Princess to request a Representative from their guild. So, here she was, giving a kind of awkward bow as she was announced.

“Miss Avis Marie Fairholme of Blue Pegasus.”

Fairy Tail OC’s Written by Air Rules

Hoshitokori

The Icy Flower of Blue Pegasus

 A Bright, bubbly and friendly Ice Mage that does not have that unfortunate habit. Happy to serve a drink and a good meal and listen to a story. Maybe perhaps has a thing for villains and bad boys

Sagittaeprotector

The Wandering Archer

Brooding and quiet ReEquip Mage, cast from his home with a lingering hate for Guilds and the Mages that exist within them. He can hunt down anything and anyone for the right price. Totally hung up on his childhood best friend.

She has gone from;

Alisa Ilinichina Amiella of God Eater

to

IA from/a Vocaloid

I made this change for a few reasons;

Avis’ style matches up to IA’s a little more, while she does expose some skin and boob, its not to the level of Alisa. 

There is another Fairy Tail OC about with Snow Magic that also uses Alisa so I wanna lower confusion.

The man scoffed internally at her mental approval of his person. He’d pretend he hadn’t heard that for now, and focused instead on pealing back the foil wrapping around the egg itself. 

“Your stand-up comedy is coming along well.” Sarcasm, of course; his well-honed technique that he put in place to disguise the feelings beneath the surface. He couldn’t reveal that he was touched by this gesture, after all. Carefully, he snapped a small bit of the chocolate off, chewing it carefully as he nodded his approval. Nice…