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OUTERBANKS DR

2019

2021

Right before summer last year, the Kook side of the island began criticizing Priscylla’s rebellious streak. They talked about how she was spending too much time with us Pogues, acting too wild, too mischievous, and that she should be focusing more on protecting the reputation that came with being part of the richest family in the Outer Banks.

She might’ve been the people’s daughter here in the OBX ─ the darling of every Kook and more than a few Pogues ─ but people always had something to say.

Instead of listening, Priscylla answered the gossip the only way she knew how: by becoming even more defiant, even more unapologetically bitchy.

Then one particular Kook, Topper Thornton, decided to give her a new nickname. “ Ice Queen. ” Like most things in the Outer Banks, the name spread across the island overnight.

Priscylla’s response?

She smashed every window of Topper’s prized car. Truthfully, she didn’t even mind the nickname. What made her furious was the fact that Topper thought he could get away with painting her as some villain, making her seem worse than she actually was.

Breaking the windows of his car led to two things.

First, everyone became even more convinced that the title fit her perfectly. The reactions, however, were split. The Pogues were far more understanding ─ some of them even respected her more for refusing to let anyone, especially Topper, walk all over her. The Kooks, on the other hand, were disappointed. They still held a place for her in their hearts ─ she was, after all, the girl they’d grown up with and the daughter of the most respected family on Figure Eight, “ our darling lady miss Cylla ” ─ but they couldn’t ignore how far she had strayed from the polished image they thought she was meant to uphold.

Second, her parents shipped her off to Portugal for the entire summer to stay with relatives, hoping the distance would straighten her out. It didn’t. Her return was every bit as unforgettable as her departure.

Before Priscylla came back to the Outer Banks, she had traded her old hair for an icy new color, perfectly matching the persona she had left 3 months ago with.

It was her way of saying:

“Fine. Maybe I am a bitch. What are you gonna do about it?”

the gangs dramatic enchantress

the velvet potions witch

𐔌 🧪꒷ᛝ 𓏲ꪆ ྀིྀི

lover of horror and everything retro and wierd

priscylla CHERRY lovette ,

Born november 27th 1..9…….XX……redacted at 3:00am on a very peculiar, and very red , and very stormy, early morning. Crimson stained the dark sky and thunder rattled the windows but the most memorable part of that early morning was the mesmerizing 𝔠𝐡𝓮𝖗𝗿𝔂 red hair that came with lady miss Cylla.

Although she might come across as a snob or someone very stuck-up, being a lovette heiress and all, from the moment she could walk, Priscylla was fascinated by all things strange and supernatural. She was obsessed with anything others might close their eyes at. She spent countless hours wandering the endless halls of Lovette Manor, carefully listing every ghostly presence she claimed to sense while inventing elaborate histories for each one. The servants often found her speaking to empty rooms as though carrying on perfectly ordinary conversations. But her curiosity didn’t just stop there.

Priscylla frequently disappeared into the manor’s ancient cellar, rumored to be haunted for generations, where she concocted “potions” from wild herbs, rainwater, flower petals, and whatever strange ingredients she could find in the cellar. Though most of these mixtures accomplished nothing more than creating terrible smells, Priscylla remained convinced that one day she would uncover genuine magic or perhaps even a mythical eldritch mystery that had went unsolved for hundreds of years . . . . . . . perhaps . . . Just maybe??????????????

THUS BEGAN . . . . 🔮

It wasn’t until one particularly windy fall afternoon that the gang met ─ though, of course, they weren’t known as “the gang” back then.

Tragedy had recently struck Crystal Cove. Earlier that morning, a monstrous creature had rampaged through the center of town, reducing the historic town clock to rubble before vanishing without a trace. In the blink of an eye the entire town had gathered around searching for answers.

Among the crowd stood Fred Jones, Daphne Blake, Velma Dinkley, and Priscylla Lovette, each investigating the scene for their own reasons. Even at the age of 9 and 10 they each felt a compulsion for mystery solving. While examining the debris, all four noticed the same strange clue: a trail of deep crimson dust leading away from the destroyed clock tower and toward the abandoned Blackwood factory on the outskirts of town ─ the old family-owned factory belonging to the Blackwoods, the family of Priscylla’s best friend ( and secret crush ), Blair Blackwood. Independently, and without knowing it, each decided to follow it.

As fate would have it, Shaggy Rogers and his Great Dane, Scooby-Doo, accidentally stumbled upon the mystery entirely by chance after taking a wrong turn while searching for a new sandwich shop and finding themselves at the very same abandoned factory.

When they all noticed each other and realized they were all there for the same thing ( well most of them ) they decided to put their minds together and solve this mystery.

A week later the monster had been unmasked and the mystery solved. After that first case, they found it difficult to separate and therefore never truly did. For the next few months whenever a new mystery arose, they somehow always found themselves together again. What began as a chance encounter soon became an unbreakable friendship ─ and before long, Crystal Cove knew them simply as the curious group of teenagers always sticking their noses into mysteries ─ and, more often than not, solving them ( who are we kidding they always solved them . . . eventually ).

“ IF THE APOCALYPSE COMES, BEEP ME. ”

If the world is ever on the verge of coming to an end because of an apocalypse, or an alien invasion, or any monster-related situation and in need of help, Priscylla can be found . . . . . .

Smoking ╱ getting high in the back of the mystery machine with scooby , barty , evan , marlene , sirius and shaggy , In her laboratory testing new potions , Hanging around Blackwood mansion , Solving mysterious with the gang , Using her tarot cards and having a seance , Listening to music on her vintage cherry red record player , Reading novels at the local graveyard , Dancing in only a red pendant under the blood moon , At cheer practice dodging the monster that stalks the sports field , Searching for the all red room that haunts her dreams , in her scarlett grotto ( bedroom ) looking through one of the 100 fangoria magazines sprawled across her chamber floor

Or maybe even repeating the words DIE! DIE! DIE! over and over again when the catching monsters part of mystery solving doesn’t go quite as planned . . . . . . yeah this girl has had enough of weirdoes dressing up as zombies , and werewolves , and ghouls.

WHERE ARE ALL THE REAL MONSTERS!? something that runs though her mind 24/7

will I complete the mystery of my flesh I will rise after a thousand years lipping flowers and set my teeth in the silver of the moon

HER SIGNATURE COLOUR !

her hair ; the colour of sweet candy apples . her name ; the tiny ruby twin heart shaped fruit . her colour ;

𝐑𝙴𝔻 !

Red had been her colour since the day she was born. The Lovette Manor was draped in red, her family wore nothing but red, and her lineage had long inherited that magnificent, daunting crimson-stained hair. Yet none had ever seemed as vibrant or mesmerizing as hers. It felt as though, for her family, red was merely a tradition ─ something bestowed upon them, passed down through generations. But with Priscylla, it was as if she was red itself. Her family embraced only its beautiful sides : roses, red velvet, lipstick. Priscylla, however, embodied red in its entirety ─ every ugly, messy part of it. Pomegranates split open, blood spilled, hearts torn apart. She was passion and violence, beauty and rage, love and gore, love and death. To understand and see Priscylla was to understand and see red not only as a colour, but as a force of nature ─ captivating, consuming, and impossible to forget.

While she would never dare call herself any colour but red, she refused to be confined to it for the rest of her life. She was too expressive, too stubborn for that. So although she primarily wore red, it was often disrupted ─ splashes of bright blue, green, and yellow thrown into the fabric of her clothes like sudden bursts of defiance against the crimson-coded tradition her family had bound themselves to.

SLYTHERIN CHEER UNIFORM

The Slytherin cheerleading uniforms are designed and perfected to reflect the house’s identity and strict aesthetic standards. Because the uniform rules are highly strict and allow very little room for personal variation, outfits are frequently changed between performances, with only three core uniforms rotating throughout the season. These uniforms are typically repeated only 2 times across the 12 performances, which include one before and one after each Quidditch match their team plays. Each uniform is as carefully planned and deliberately designed as the choreography itself, with equal attention given to presentation and performance.

colours

The colours used for the Slytherin cheerleading team uniforms, like those of every other Hogwarts house team, are strictly limited to their official house palette. As you may know Slytherin’s palette consists of silver, black, and various shades of green, which are incorporated in different combinations depending on the specific uniform design. No colours outside of this scheme are permitted ( except white ), as maintaining house identity and visual consistency is considered essential to the team’s overall presentation. The use of these colours is carefully balanced in each uniform to create a cohesive, polished look that reflects Slytherin’s traditional and refined aesthetic.

Shoes

Shoe choices vary depending on the performance and the specific uniform being worn. The most commonly worn and preferred footwear is the black and white or green and white saddle shoe. Although they are only moderately comfortable, they remain the favorite choice because of their polished, pristine appearance. For less important performances, girls may occasionally be allowed to wear alternative footwear, such as green and white sneakers, which are considerably more comfortable. Despite this option, most still choose the saddle shoes, as their refined look aligns with the traditional aesthetic preferred by purebloods. For the most important final performances, footwear is switched to black lace-up oxfords or black go-go boots. Although these options are very uncomfortable and make stunts more difficult, the Slytherin team insists on wearing them to emphasize the significance of these performances. The distinctive, formal shoes are chosen to highlight a polished and unique aesthetic, reinforcing the importance of the event. ( the more sane members of the team cast spells so the shoes are always as comfortable as needed when doing backflips and aerials. )

Tights

For uniforms that include tights, any style is permitted as long as it matches the approved colour scheme, which is limited to black and green ( depending on the uniform ). The style of tights varies from dancer to dancer. Some prefer floral patterns, while others opt for stripes etc, etc. This is one of the few elements of the uniform that allows the girls on the team to express their individual style within the overall dress code.

Hairstyles

Any hairstyle is permitted with any uniform, provided that at least half of the hair is tied back or secured away from the face. Only black, green, or silver hair ties, bows, and accessories may be used. The most popular styles include pigtails, half up half down looks, and various types of ponytails. These hairstyles are often elaborately styled to appear especially polished and elegant, reflecting the pureblood perfection and status.

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BLUER THAN VELVET WAS THE NIGHT

ssa PRISCYLLA “ sybil ” KEROSENE

specializes in chemistry, linguistics, child exploitation, 𝓪𝓃𝓭 child abductions.

𝕭orn into a wealthy, influential catholic family in 1976, Priscylla was ambitious from an early age, always knowing exactly what she wanted. At ten, Priscylla was enrolled at the elite boarding school casa saint syra academy, where she remained until age fourteen.

In 1990, she entered saint syra institute of science ( SSIS ) as an undergraduate student. By seventeen, she had earned a bachelor's degree in sociology. She continued her studies, earning bachelor's degrees in psychology and criminology, a bachelor of fine arts through intensive ballet training, and PhDs in chemistry and literature & language by the age of 21.