Ava Dappledfur, the School Piss Girl

Ava Fauna Dappledfur, a pretty and well-meaning 16-years-young doe who attends Half Moon Integrated High School. She's the lone child to two busy upper-middle-class parents and she lives on the richer side of town in a nice gated community. She takes piano lessons, does sculpting, gets great grades, and has a passion for the beautiful things in life. Honestly, she's thinking of going to art or music school rather than get a traditional degree, something which her parents aren't exactly fond of entertaining.

She's a model student in school. Dare she say she's even kind of popular, not that popularity is all that important to her. Still, it's nice to always have friendly faces to turn to. She has a few different groups of friends she hangs around with her main clique being a few other deer girls much like herself: Courtney, Beverly, and Candice. She does good in class, answers questions, partakes in school activities, and even does a little bit of volunteering here and there too. There were even a few good boys around, not that she was looking for romance. Life was great.

And then the summer field trip happened. No big deal, right? They go to a lake camp ground for a couple of days, they have fun, do team building, get wet, and they go home with a couple of memories. Like, Ava was even in the Girl Scouts when she was younger. She was excited to go on this trip! But on the last day she got a little too confident, ventured too far, and she got a little lost. No biggie, just follow the terrain back to the lake and make your way back to the campgrounds. But she had to pee. So she peed. Next to a tree. Far far away from anyone.

And apparently someone recorded her peeing. Like squatted down, rump bare, tail flicking, full-view-of-it-all. And it. Spread. Like. Wildfire.

She didn't even realize anything had happened until they got back to school in August - and it was immediately clear her entire aura had shifted. People smirked and scoffed and whispered, weird kids stared, players made dirty jokes, and, hell, even her PARENTS somehow got in the know a couple of weeks into the year. It wasn't until she asked Courtney and the others what was up that she finally got the scoop. OMG, she almost fainted when she saw the video on Beverly's phone that night. The thought of sending nudes was abhorrent enough but to get caught doing THAT? FULL VIEW?? Ava isn't one to curse but she couldn't FUCKING believe it.

That little innocent incident has opened up a pandora's box of embarrassment in Ava's life and it really feels like nothing is ever going to be the same again, not when everyone smirks about it right to her face, not when she keeps getting weird hits and flirts from people she'd never expect (apparently piss fetish is a popular thing?!?!), and not when she hears her new nickname whispered behind her back: Tinkle Tail. Even her girlfriends sometimes chuckle about it at the lunch table - not funny guys.

It's not funny. It's not cute. It's sexual harassment of the highest degree and Ava has already seen the school doesn't have the will to carry out a real investigation. No, she's going to get her own hooves into the mix and figure out just who filmed that and why they spread it. She has connections. She can call up favors. She's smart, too, smart enough to play the bad cop to get to the bottom of this. Smart enough (or obsessed enough) to have memorized every single frame, every single pixel, every single data piece of that video. And maybe, just maybe, with the news of a new kid starting soon, she could get some help.

Or at least just one friend who doesn't call her Tinkle Tail behind her back.

Name: Ava Sylvania Dappledfur Age: 16 Height & Weight: 5'7", 140 pounds Species: Whitetail Deer Physical Description: A sleek and graceful and pretty whitetailed deer. Most of her is covered in a soft and sleek layer of toffee-colored fur from her legs to her back to her ears layered with the white spots of fawnhood most prominent on her cheeks as freckles and on her upper thighs. On her belly, snout, inner thighs, and on the undersides of her arms is a creamy layer of white fur. Like most other cervid females, she has a smooth head and longer ears in place of horns. Her arms end in four dextrous hoof fingers mostly covered in dark keratin - yes it's weird if you look at it, no it doesn't get in her way most of the time. It's literally how all deers are. She has a square nose set atop a stout snout that leads towards her burnt umber irises. She tends to keep the makeup very light, either mascaraing her already long lashes or adding some blush on her cheeks. Build-wise, Ava is thin and graceful like all deer should be - her chest is small, her thighs are thin but strong, and her short fluffy tail flickers about with her emotions. She mostly sticks to the school uniform style even outside of school. It's professional but not stuffy, you know?

Likes: Writing, bargain bin novelas, audiobooks, geometry, horticulture, perfectly ripe mangos, lime hay chips, the smell of mint Dislikes: unclean smells, feeling like she has nowhere to run, predators being jerks (generally a prey solidarity type of girl), the sound of falling water, Strengths: Intelligence and kindness. Quick to read people. Empathetic. Very orderly while also having an eye for the spontaneous. A strong achiever and maybe even devious in a good way. Too strong to cry...usually. Flaws: Can be rigid and rule-following. If her empathy crosses with her experience of being sexually harassed, she can get outright temperamental. Really sucks at lying (blushes very obviously). Maybe a little classist...kinda obviously defensive around males now. Too paranoid that everyone and anyone could be the one who took the video - this is where her deviousness and intelligence can go awry.

Tinkle Tail: Yeah, yeah, it sucks having your most embarrassing moment plastered all over and it sucks even more having a new nickname because of it but Tinkle Tail isn't just a name. It's an accusation. A callout of Ava's deepest insecurities. She always thought her butt was a little too big especially in the school dress code's short skirts. Now? Her butt is DEFINITELY too big in these mid-thigh flannels because she can tell people stare. Even wearing spandex doesn't feel like enough to keep the stares from seeing everything she wants to try and keep hidden. And the pee. Oh, GOD the pee.

Ava shouldn't have to think about her piss as anything more than waste but after all this crap she's legitimately self conscious about it. She won't use the toilet when other people are in the bathroom. She's constantly balancing staying hydrated like a healthy cervid being or parching herself just so she won't have to go at school. She's had some weirdos ASK HER FOR HER PEE IN A BOTTLE and she really doesn't think it was a prank or a cruel joke. There's an entire group of fucking weirdos and they're horrible at hiding their interests. She's even had a couple of close calls in the middle of the night (she used to be a late bed wetter). She finds herself thinking about stupid pee way too much and it sucks.

Friends & Family: Yeah Ava figured out pretty quickly she didn't have any ride-or-dies when she got back to school. Old friends from just months ago snickered at her. Old classmates called her Tinkle Tail to her face. Even family friends know about it now. And her family...Mom and Dad have no clue how to help Ava deal with this. "Oh, it's just a video, it'll pass." No it fucking won't, Mom. And it's not just going to go away because I move schools, Dad. She's even had younger cousins bring it up at birthday parties and 🤦‍♀️.

Other notes: -Ava has no fangs, just smooth incisors and molars in her mouth. Growling is notably less effective than just stomping her hooves. -She eats 90% vegetables and fruits with maybe the smallest sides of fish ever. If you trick her into eating red meat she'd probably hurl. (She's literally a deer, dude). -Has an iPhone 12 and an aging Macbook for school. Plays stupid little games on Roblox sometimes (she was obsessed with life sims and dressing games as a kid). Listens to audiobooks, actually. Has like one giant note (on her devices) full of actual notes, rants, and random topics. -Used to do amateur photography, she even has a physical media Polaroid from her parents. She's slowed her photography a lot ever since the incident for obvious reasons. -Hasn't had an official boyfriend. There were a few boys who were close but...the incident. -Her little fan following isn't just the weirdos. Sometimes normal guys act weird around her too and she can always tell. She REALLY wants to deep dive into the psychology of these psychotic freaks and tell them off but, also, maybe ignorance is bliss. -Wants to do something artistic for a career. Maybe pick up an instrument, become an author, actually make her photography into a thing. -Hoof stomps are pretty authoritative for such a small deer. Her growls and baring of teeth leaves much to be desired though. -Is close enough to either walk or bike to school. -Often dreams about that fateful day. That usually leads to tears.