Robert Ivery

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Robert Ivery is a character in Thirlcrest Academy. He is portrayed by oliverandroid08, and is currently a nonnie.
==Appearance==
Robert has caucasian skin and dark brown hair which he consistently styles to have a small string come out in front of his left eye. He has light green eyes and a small scar on his right eyebrow from a fight between him and 12 bruisers. He almost constantly seems to be frowning, and he usually wears the Thirlcrest uniform with rolled up sleeves and dark pants. Morpheus has the same physical features as Robert, but dilated red pupils, wears black pants, a hoodie, and balaclava, and a hockey mask.
==Characteristics==
Robert is, on the surface, a timid and kind person. He constantly tries to defuse situations, and whenever he is bullied he almost always gives in instantly. However, underneath the surface is a ruthlessly determined and at the same (possibly paradoxical) time, confused and mentally ill loner. Robert would never attempt to hurt someone or harm them because of a sense of greed or pride, but if his unquenching belief in something ever drives him to put someone out of his way, he would do it. 
==Character Background==
Robert was born in San Diego, California. His mother, Katherine Ivery was Director of Special Projects at Initech. Robert never knew his father, but from what he heard of rumors he was a wanted criminal on the run who had a fling with his mother for money. His mother never confirmed this, but she also never denied it. Robert’s young life was accompanied by his younger brother Viktor.
==Prologue==
Ka-DUNK! went the boy’s head as it slammed against the window. He rubbed his head, coated by dark brown hair, and then his emerald eyes glazed over by the long sleep. The car had hit another bump, his consciousness told him as he felt motion under him. He coughed a little as he looked around, straightening out his back and staring towards the middle-aged woman in the seat in front of him. She turned around, a cigarette poking out between two dull lips. “Well. Look who’s waking up.” she said, lips curling upwards. The boy glazed over at her, “Mornin’ mom…” he groaned as he placed his head against the window again.
“Keep awake, Robert. We’re almost there.” she said, turning back towards the front end of the car. Robert pulled his head up, the dull lure of sleep trying to pull him back down. He looked to his right at his backpack, and then down at his black jacket, blue pants, and obnoxious branded t-shirt. His mouth opened like an arid desert maw clawing for a weary wastelander, and he went for the water stored in the backpack. As opened the bottle and poured it down his throat, the car hit another bump and the water splashed all over him. His mother turned back around, frowning. “Aw jesus, Robert…” she said, pulling a towel from the glovebox and rubbing it on him. “You can't go in there like this, you’ve got the Ivery name to care for.”	
“Your name, to be correct.” Robert replied. His mother frowned harder, “Don't say that kid or I’ll get this chauffeur to turn this car around.” Robert’s expression was flat and dull, but with a hint of snark. He turned over to the driver. “Go ahead and follow that request, kind sir.” he said with a grin. His mother pulled the cig out from her mouth and moved it over in front of Robert’s face. He flinched. “Don’t.” she said to the chauffeur, unmoving as she glared at Robert. “This little prick deserves where he’s going.”
===Act One: The Name Of The Game===
Welcome to Thirlcrest
The last thing Robert felt of his mother was her boot kicking him out of the car onto the sidewalk, and the last thing he heard of her was her telling him she’d see him next year. Robert rubbed his head as he watched the car speed off into the distance, and then he looked up and turned around to face the administration building of Thirlcrest Academy. He glanced around at the empty campus, originally expected to be greeted by someone at the front gates. The sun was rising over the academy, and people would probably be up soon. He walked towards the administration building, enjoying the silence of it all. He entered.
The building was quiet, except for the ringing of a phone in the distance. He walked up to the front desk where a man seemingly in his late thirties wearing yellow glasses with dark hair and a stubble sat. He looked up. “Ah, yes, Mr. Ivery. We’ve been expecting you for…” he checked his watch. “...4 hours now.” The man looked up, visibly disappointed. Robert put his hands in his pockets. “Sorry, the plane got here late and there was traffic and..” The man put his hand up, to signal him to stop talking.
The mid-april sun beat down on Robert as he walked out. Some people were hanging around a building, so Robert headed there. As he walked over, he noticed a sign hanging off the side of the building that said ‘Counter Cafe’. A cafe. I'm getting a little thirsty, actually. he thought. As he entered, he walked past a group of people in white shirts and glared at him.
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===Act Two: Come Get Some===
===Act Three: Good For The Soul===
==Relationships==
===Charlie Z.===
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===Viktor Ivery===
brother
===Elena Maxson===
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