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[indent][sub][color=A9A9A9]𝕳𝖊𝖗𝖇𝖔𝖑𝖔𝖌𝖞, 𝖉𝖚𝖉𝖊[/color][/sub][/indent][hr]
[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/tattoo-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200121/906756e545b126da46017bdfcdb1dd5c.png[/img][/url][/center][color=A9A9A9]Bex [i]'the Hex'[/i] Bierman. An aptly monikered nickname for the Bierman girl. Given at first as an endearing code name from her elder siblings - as all siblings tease and pick on one another, it was bound to happen regardless. However, as Bex continued to grow and experience more that life had to offer, the nickname no longer became something she cherished.

				[color=#54F45B][i]Nor did anyone else for that matter.[/i][/color]

The night of her 10th birthday was like any other. As her family settled in for the evening, everything seemed right. It wasn't until she was choked awake by the suffocating, smoke filled air around her that she began to panic. The house had caught fire in the early hours of the morning. Her parents and other siblings rushed outside to get away from the dangers of the smoke and fire and ash. Bex, however, was not so lucky. She and her twin, Dani, were trapped upstairs. Beams from the ceiling had collapsed under the weight and strain of the burning roof above it falling onto the staircase. Engulfing the area in green flames. That was something that Bex would never forget. The odd color of the flames that encased their home in the early hours. Such a strange color, she remembers thinking. It acted like regular fire, but there was something about it. Something different. Something that resonated with her. Something sinister and dark and foreboding.

Eventually, her brother, busted through the debris and flames to rescue her and her sister. He escaped with a few minor burns and scrapes, but Bex would forever be scarred across her back having been trapped beneath fallen roofing. The next few days after the incident were strange and flew by in a blur. The only thing keeping her sane was that they were all still together. Mother, father, Mickey, Molly and of course, her twin; Dani. Bex had wondered why the others seemed to ignore Dani after that incident. And anytime she brought up Dani they would cry, or tear up and furiously send Bex away. One time she mentioned that Dani wanted to plant some more gerber daisies - her favorite. Poliannah Bierman did not take kindly to that sentence and slapped her daughter hard across the face. Bex didn't understand, she was 11 at the time. Still learning what she can about the world.

The summer before attending Hogwarts for her first year, introduced new horrors to the Bierman family. The first would come as no surprise due to the shady under dealings that her parents were or were not involved with. Her mother was "caught in the crossfire" between a few Death Eaters and was killed. She was just "at the wrong place at the wrong time" or so the detectives claimed. But he knew better. It was a depressing start to the summer for everyone. The second would come to them in the form of realization that Bex suffered from Paranoid Schizophrenia.

It was during those many trips that she would accompany her father to the tattoo parlor that they owned and just sit and watch and learn the trade. One of those happy summer days, the light streaming in through the shoppe's front windows, the smell of ink and hand sanitizer and leather and sweat filled the walls around her. She sat with Dani at their father's station towards the middle of the shoppe, just doodling away on her own skin with a permanent marker. A Gerber daisy; similar to her father's. When Mickey swung by and asked what she was doing and why that flower she simply replied, [color=#54F45B]"It's Dani's favorite. Right Dan?"[/color] Bex had even turned to face her twin, who was mimicking her own actions. Her brother seemed disheartened and worried. Here was his younger sister, sitting there drawing on her skin, talking to a ghost. A fading memory for everyone else but the twin who was no more. He had had his doubts for awhile now. At first humoring his sister - thinking it was just a coping strategy for her. It wasn't until Bex would turn 12 that they would come to find out, officially, that she suffers from Paranoid Schizophrenia. And that her Dani, was just a hallucination derived from the illness. 

Even to this day, Bex can't believe, or rather doesn't want to believe that all her interactions with Dani have been hallucinations. That growing up with her twin all these years, has just been her and her alone. It's a sad thing, a twin growing up alone in the world. She was placed on some medication to help her cope with her hallucinations and episodes, however as a teen going through different changes without the help from a severe conditions, Bex didn't like what the meds were doing to her. She wasn't eating, all she did was sleep - which granted she needed - and the most important thing that bothered Bex was the fact that she never got to see her twin. So, without the knowledge of her family, she stopped taking the meds by the end of her 4th year. Everyone around her even noticed the drastic change. They assumed it was because she finally got acclimated to her medications and they continued on as usual.

Mickey was the only on to not follow in their parent's footsteps and join the Death Eaters. Molly jumped at the opportunity, being a wicked copy of their mother. A true golden child of the Bierman's. Hell, even Bex is torn between the ever prominent good vs evil. She would honestly rather sit back, relax, smoke some ganja and listen to some Zeppelin on vinyl while tattooing customers. Wouldn't that be the life?....[/color][hr]
[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/tattoo-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200121/06abe20101ad2dcef63cb402fe939732.png[/img][/url][/center][color=A9A9A9]“𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙚𝙠𝙖𝙝 𝘽𝙞𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙣” 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘶𝘱, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘥. 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘺? 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦? 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘵 - 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 (𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵). 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

[i][b]A cunning voice filled her head and hers only.[/b][/i]

Rebekah Bierman | [color=#54F45B][i][b]Slytherin[/b][/i][/color]
[color=#54F45B][indent][sub][i]“A life of hardship and a mind of it too, there’s something about you that keeps you going, wake you up through the morning and pumps you through the day. Oh that’s it - your strength. Bex you’re tough as nails, you know those Hufflepuffs couldn’t withstand even a sliver of what you’ve been through, but we don’t need to tell you that, because you obviously already know. But you’ve got something we’ve never seen: the mind and physicality of an artist, an inspiration. Do not ever question, these two traits of your are keenly intertwined, and can only be sharpened, refined, shined in the best house for the hex, Slytherin”[/i][/sub][/indent][/color]

Bex [color=#54F45B][i]'the Hex'[/i][/color] would become a universal name within the Hogwarts walls after the first year of her arriving. Those students whose families were also Death Eaters would know her name well by familial reputations only. Nothing ever solid. Those who were friends, obviously. But the [i]main[/i] reason she would become famously known is from any of the number of incidents that took place that first year.

[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] The potions lab blowing up 2 months into the semester
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] The Mandrake screams of May 13th [i][b]- a classic[/b][/i]
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] Exploding puff pastries in the Great Hall
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] Numerous puking hexes going off throughout the corridors
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] And of course, let's not forget the time when, for whatever reason, the transfiguration professor, got stuck after showing off her own transfiguration that she couldn't revert back to her human state - at least for 6 hours

And what did these events, and so many others, have in common? Bex, the Hex, was present and accounted for in each scenario. There are some who state that it's just coincidence. But Bex knows better. Bad luck runs deep in her veins. It seems to follow her around like the plague. As of late, she's owned that moniker and tries to work on the crowd control aftermath anytime something seems to shift blame in her direction. She's too laid back to jump on anyone for stupid shit that happens. Though, with her lack of sleep and mind coming and going from 0 - 100; it's becoming increasingly difficult to stop her mouth before she spouts out insults and a prickly attitude follows......[/color][hr]
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[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] Aside from gardening she finds work in her family's tattoo parlor - inking up customers both maj and no-maj alike. 
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] Bex is still visited by her twin, though now as she's gotten older and more things take up her attention she has come to find her deceased twin's visits fewer and far between. 
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] She is sporadically taking her meds - because she does want to see her sister and she still hates how she feels when ingesting the pills.
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] Bex spends as much time with Mickey as possible. However, since he is constantly on the move, traveling to different places, she never knows when exactly he's in town and when he will pick up and move again.
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] Bex has a great relationship with her father, despite his Death Eater ways. She honestly thinks he doesn't know that she knows, so she leaves it at that. They get along well, living not far from one another. She also spends a lot of her free time with him at the tattoo parlor so, they get a lot of father / daughter time
[color=#54F45B]‣[/color] She has recently been given the opportunity to teach her favorite subject at her alma mater - so this should be interesting~[/color][hr]