The Ivy Tower is a cafe that has stretched back for generations. The old creaking floor of the Scottwood State Building holds more stories then even the ghosts could tell. The old building has always had a problem with Ivy, which is why it's named the Ivy Tower. Flowers seem to congregate in the old cemetery behind it, where the old church sits. The woods surrounding have always been shrouded in mystery, growing thicker as you go farther in and never seeming to end. And there's magic, yes indeed. Magic that lies just behind the veil, which we are about to break.
In this one, we're gonna be the family that owns it, the Abernathys.
Roles:
-The Grandma ( @"Cat.Lover.M's.Moral.Ambiguity.Fork.Satan.God.Mother.Figure.Ocean's.Spy.and.Assistant.Match.Maker." )
-The Oldest kid (Me)
-The Middle child ( @ScarletAndHerSides )
-The Youngest ( @Caustic_Fraust )
-The Uncle ( @"Write Like You're Running Out Of Time" )
-The Best friend of the middle child ( @I'mWithYouToTheEndOfTheLine )
-The other friend of the middle child who questions why they live near a graveyard ( @Brokenchipmunk )
RULES OF THE HOUSE:
-No biting, scratching, or slandering
-No OP characters
-Only OCs
-Be nice
-My word is final
-Oh and be nice
-This is a safe space
-Any questions, come to me I don't bite
-Be nICE
-More later…..
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