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Basic info:
Full name: Genevieve Adams
Height: 158cm
Age: 16 years old
Grade: freshman (1st year)
Birthday: June 8th (Gemini)
Nicknames: Gen • Vieve • Shrimpy (by Floyd) • Mademoiselle Mélodie (by Rook) • "player two" (by Idia, in private)
Favorite food: Spicy food
Least favorite food: Onions
Best subject: Animal Linguistics
Club: Pop Music Club
Hobbies: Singing, designing and sewing
Homeland: New York City, USA, Earth (2010s)
MBTI: ENFP
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Personality:
Genevieve is an outgoing and sensitive girl with a deep love for fashion and romance. She's intense by nature, feeling everything to its fullest and treasuring even the smallest moments as if they were the most precious in the world.
The kind of person who always tries to help others and bring smiles to their faces, Genevieve is an eternal optimist, though sometimes she can be a bit delusional. She adores musicals and loves to sing and dance, but her true passion has always been fashion. With incredible sewing skills, she can craft an entire wardrobe by hand and never wears anything without adding her own personal touch. She’s also a talented designer, with a dream of one day launching her own fashion brand.
However, things took a turn when she arrived at Night Raven College. Some strange magic in this new world—unfamiliar with her presence—placed a curse on her. Whenever the curse is triggered, usually by strong emotions like love, joy, sadness, anger, or passion, the entire area around her is swept into a full-blown musical number. Lights appear, choreography happens (like a flash mob), and even those nearby are caught up in the moment, harmonizing with her voice against their will. She’s always the lead in these spontaneous performances. While it mostly happens when her feelings run high, the curse can also be triggered simply if she's already singing.
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Backstory:
Genevieve had always been a funny girl—full of life and humor ever since she was little. But despite her bright personality, she never truly felt loved at home. From a young age, she knew her energy and genius was never celebrated around her house, being only tolerated instead. Her father remained emotionally distant, showing no interest in her life or struggles, while her mother was cold, selfish, and blind to the brilliance of the daughter she'd gave birth.
It wasn’t that they treated her cruelly. They didn’t flood her with chores or forbid her from having friends nor going out. No, they simply didn’t care. Not about who she was, what she felt, or what she went through.
Because of that, they remained completely unaware of what she endured at school.
Genevieve, with her bubbly energy, nerdy charm, and commonly being perceived as "naive", became an easy target for the crueler kids. Since the age of eight, she’d grown used to having her belongings taken and tossed into the trash, her drawings torn apart, and being called names—some of which she didn’t even understand. Every school day felt like a nightmare.
And yet, Genevieve never lowered her head. She greeted her peers with kindness, carried herself with a smile on her face, and held onto hope that, one day, things would get better. That level of optimism only made her bullies angrier.
On her last day on Earth, the first day of freshman year, she begged her mother to let her stay home. Though Genevieve was an optimist, the fear of returning to school and facing her tormentors weighed heavy on her. Her mother, as always, dismissed it as “drama” without even asking what was wrong.
That day turned out to be the worst of her life.
Everything seemed strangely calm—until the final bell rang. That’s when three girls grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the nearest bathroom, shoving her to the floor.
For ten minutes, they beat her, destroyed her belongings, and hurled cruel insults, words that cut deeper than the bruises. Just when she thought it was over, one of them pulled a pair of scissors from her backpack, grabbed Genevieve by her long, red waves—the part of herself she cherished most—and began to cut.
Everything blurred as her hair fell to the cold bathroom floor, her sobs drowned out by the sound of their laughter. When they left, she remained there—broken, humiliated, and alone.
Back home, the first thing she faced was her mother yelling at her, as if it were her fault her hair looked the way it did.
She spent the rest of the day locked in her room, silently crying as she played her favorite otome game for comfort. For the first time in what felt like forever, Genevieve’s hope was gone, like it was taken from her, along with her hair and her dignity.
That night, Genevieve decided she was done. Not just with school. Not just with her hair. With everything.
She stuffed a few belongings into a bag, pulled on the first pair of jeans she could find, and threw a thick sweatshirt over herself, tugging the hood up to hide her ruined hair. She slipped on her shoes, crept out the front door, and ran.
A few subway stops later, she found herself in the heart of the city: Times Square. She hadn’t planned to come here. She hadn’t planned anything. But the blinding lights, the endless hum of life, it stunned her. For a moment, the world felt louder than the ache in her chest. She wandered, wide-eyed and dazed, as though caught in a dream.
Then, as she crossed the street, a blaring horn snapped her back to reality. She stumbled, tripping forward. The ground beneath her gave way.
She fell. Into an open manhole. Into the dark.
She fell for what felt like forever, landing in something like water—but soft, shimmering, and strange. She could breathe. She could float. As the world around her turned into a bright blur, she could only hear her own confused screams.
And then she woke up, in a strange room filled with floating coffins, a bizarre creature yelling at her...
And her long red hair—perfectly intact, as if nothing had ever happened.
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Relationships with other characters:
Overall, Genevieve has a nice relationship with most of the main cast, always trying to be friends with everyone else. Here are some highlights:
Grim: When she first arrived in Twisted Wonderland, se was in awe of everything, so nothing really scared her at first. With Grim, the start wasn't so different from canon, except for the fact that Genevieve couldn't leave him alone, always trying to pick him up and petting him like a little cat. Grim gets very very annoyed by her curse at first (since he's always around her, he's also always caught by it), but through time, both grew accustomed to it, even embracing it. Now, they're inseparable, and Grim is probably the first real friend Genevieve ever had.
Ace Trappola: At first, Ace thinks that Genevieve is just a naive and bubbly girl, probably assuming she's stupid, but as the events of Book 1 unfold (Genevieve climbing on the tables at Heartslabyul while her curse triggers, something with "Revolting Children" vibes or similar), he realizes how strong and resilient she actually is. Even though he continues to tease her, and sometimes gets irritated by her excessive optimism, Ace can't help but cling to his friendship with Genevieve. They argue a lot–Genevieve always points out Ace's senseless teasing of Deuce or herself–and sometimes they even seem like siblings.
Deuce Spade: Their relationship starts out similar, but they start to develop a great fondness for each other. Sometimes, when interacting with Genevieve, Deuce feels a little guilty because, back in his delinquent days, Genevieve could have been one of the targets of his former peers (and as he learns more about her past, this feeling of guilt gets worse). Genevieve always defends Deuce and encourages him to be the best version of himself, always. The two do their best to support each other—a very special friendship, indeed.
♡ Idia Shroud: Genevieve met Idia while she was running away from Grim during her first day on NRC. She bumped into him while he was trying to get back to his room and fell over him. As her eyes met his, it was "love at first sight". Genevieve believes Idia is her one true love, her prince charming, her soulmate, and has been trying to win him over ever since... And he's been avoiding her ever since. But, as time goes by, she finds her way into Idia's heart, and also begins to see him for who he really is instead of the idealized version she had of him (and loves him even more because of it).
Ortho Shroud: Ortho is one of the biggest Genidia (Genevieve and Idia) shippers, always helping her to find his older brother or letting her inside his room unannounced. Ortho thinks that Genevieve's outgoing nature might be just what Idia needs to get out of his comfort zone (and, to be honest, Ortho also knows that Idia had a crush on her from the start).
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Fun Facts:
One of the first dresses Genevieve sewed at the NRC was made using fabric from the Ramshackle's curtains. Crowley was furious.
She's amazing at communicating with animals in this world.
The songs Genevieve usually sings when her curse is triggered are, in my mind, almost always real songs from musicals that exist in real life, whether they are from before 2010 (the year she came to Twisted Wonderland) or after. It doesn't matter if she knows the songs she's singing or not.
Genevieve has a great knowledge of fashion and fashion history, as well as a wealth of knowledge about some sociological subjects. Her knowledge often takes others by surprise.
If her dream wasn't to become a designer, it would probably be to become a theater actress (mainly musical theater).
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