/ i wanna develop relationships for alice, friends, family etc. i really feel like she'd want to try and fit in at forks, even after years of repetitive high school, but just doesn't know how. or how to forge authentic friendships without the predetermination of the future 🥲
quiet laughter, finally exhaling properly through her nose——though they didn't need breathe, the sensation was painful to repress.
“can't a girl just enjoy a little coffee alone?” the smaller girl inquired lightly.
he took ( .̲.̲.̲ stole ) the seat across from her without any consideration for its rightful owner 𖬺 looked her up and down speculatively. “you on a date?”
much to her own surprise, alice cullen looked away first——something akin to embarrassment crawling under her skin.
the cullens were notoriously known for not involving themselves in the school above necessary curriculum, keeping themselves to themselves, so it would be +
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and all she had on was a hoodie. she watched the others pile into the school, practically running to get away from the cold, but she stayed in place. the chilly wind nipped at her face and hands, yet she found no discomfort in it.
she could feel eyes on her and with more
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strange of her to approach the elder swan and encourage her to wrap up warmer.
on a good day, lillian looked as though she might tear apart a person with her eyes for breathing in her direction. and whilst alice assumed there was more to the tough exterior, she didn't +
a strange flurry of worry, finding herself idly observing the other from beside the volvo. isn't she cold? humans cannot withstand the harsh temperatures like 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 can.
“it's delicious!” the small girl gushed, swallowing the mouthful. “how'd you get it to be so .. gooey?”
a buzzword she'd heard in plenty of cooking programs. gooey was good.
the nauseating sweet smell that radiated both off the treat and the human was enough to make her grimace, let alone the texture of the food, but alice remained perfectly composed; even threw in a soft hum and smile for good measure. +
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unlike most , she wasn’t really afraid of the cullens. joey wouldn’t bother them because they didn’t want to be bothered … but this had a exception.
“ is it yummy ? “
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a strange sight——alice cullen, alone, sat by the edge of school with nothing but designer jeans and blouse to protect her from the drizzly rain. embracing the forks weather.