Icky Vicky

Victoria is the product of Nick’s whoring. Don’t ask her about it. She won’t tell you. Mari probably will, though. Either way, she doesn't have much use yet, but hopes to contribute to the club by writing semi-erotic boy love stories. Or fully erotic…whatever the club allows of her. She never has anything to share at the end of meetings and can’t draw for her life, but ends up staying off the demerit list by simply doing any task the club presents. Despite what anyone tells you, don’t call her Icky Vicky. You will be murdered. That is all.