Post by Alice Cullen on May 6, 2008 14:43:21 GMT -5
STATISTICS
Full Name: Mary Alice Brandon Cullen
Nickname: Alice
Your age now: 106
Your age when you were changed: 19
Power: Premonitions – Alice has the gift of premonitions, and unlike most vampires she had this gift in her human life and was what lead her to the asylum. Naturally this talent developed into her vampire life, and she is able to now control them, rather than popping up at her. Large visions come to her out of the blue, making her eyes glaze over and she becomes distances. She can also watch a specific person’s future as if flicking through a TV channel, and with deep concentration she can learn more.
Coven: the cullens!
BEAUTY
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: golden/black
Overall Appearance:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Habits:
First Impressions:
Personality:
HISTORY
Life:
Afterlife:
Coven Info:
ALL ABOUT YOU
Name: Katie
Age: 16
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Full Name: Mary Alice Brandon Cullen
Nickname: Alice
Your age now: 106
Your age when you were changed: 19
Power: Premonitions – Alice has the gift of premonitions, and unlike most vampires she had this gift in her human life and was what lead her to the asylum. Naturally this talent developed into her vampire life, and she is able to now control them, rather than popping up at her. Large visions come to her out of the blue, making her eyes glaze over and she becomes distances. She can also watch a specific person’s future as if flicking through a TV channel, and with deep concentration she can learn more.
Coven: the cullens!
BEAUTY
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: golden/black
Overall Appearance:
HAIR
“My hair is most certainly one of those features people notice about me. Unlike most other girls it is not anywhere near long; it kind of sits above my shoulder, and flicks out in all direction. Okay yes sometimes and from some angels it does look like I have been sticking my fingers in the electric socket, but I like it okay, cos with my whole pixie look. As for colour it is black, but in the light it can look brown.”
EYES
“Gold and that is never going to change! It is too hard to imagine drinking human blood, so I am staying veggie for life. As for what colour they where went I was human, I don’t have a clue, as that part of my existence is all black, because according to records I lived in darkness”
SKIN
“Deathly white, one of the pitfalls of being what I am. Though I am not swapping the flawless complexion anytime soon, no freaking way.”
HEIGHT AND BUILD
“My height, well that is just a laughing matter for just about everyone I know. I stand and an almighty 4’10, and well standing next to my 6’3 block of a man, it is really laughable as I just about reach his armpit, and I can just about reach his lips if I stand on a chair. It is quite ridiculous. As for my build there is nothing there, I am skinny, and I apparently look extremely breakable as Bella often worries about me, but trust me I tougher than I look. But then I suppose my height and build just add to my overall pixie look, shabang”
Ooc. Eww sorry I hate appearances
Likes:
` wind-chimes
` yellow
` fires
` Jasper, Jasper, JASPER
` Edward
` Bella
` her family
` equality
` nights sky
` red bricks
` Edward’s music
` shopping, shopping, SHOPPING
` her yellow Porsche’s
` PARTIES
` bay windows
` dancing
` being able to see into the future
` happiness
` blood...
Dislikes:
` lies
` green
` change
` sun
` shoes
` arrogance
` cruelty
` catalogs
` losing
` bean bags
` an empty house
` not sleeping
` not being able to see the future
` Jasper being an overprotective fool
` Jasper hurt
` red-eyes
` Vegas
Strengths:
` her power
` optimistic
` playful
` charming
` make over’s
` decorating
` shopping
Weaknesses:
` careless
` too honest
` overly competitive
` bad loser
` never stops
` people who know to much about her power
Habits:
` answering peoples questions before they leave their lips
` giving people mental makovers
First Impressions:
Alice Cullen on first impressions really rather depends on who the person is, for she can see their intentions, and she reactions intentionally. Too Humans; Alice is the weird little sister to the Cullen family, she is seen as a little less intimidating –because of her height- but still can act a little cold towards them because she is trying to keep them at bay. To somebody who threatens her family, she naturally acts a little cold and defensive. Too a neutral vampire, she acts as she always does, Alice is seen as positive, perky and bold.
Personality:
Optimistic; if there was ever a word prefect to sum up this Cullen it would be optimistic. She never fails to see the best in things, mainly due to the fact she can see the result of everyone’s actions, but still even without her ‘gift’ she would never fail to see the best in things, I mean this is Alice. This also extends to people around her, and however much people maybe flawed Alice cannot help but see the best in them and their situation. Take Jasper for example; he often strays and becomes tempted by human blood around him, but Alice does not look at the side of him tending to completely ignore it and look at his better qualities. Its one side of her she cannot change, its liking breathing to her. Though saying that she would never change her ability to look on the brighter side of life, she loves being able to see the positive in everything, it enables her to be her. However this can lead to her placing false trust in people -because she cannot see the bad in them-, though it would never lead her to harm, or even hurt her for she can see most things coming for way off, it is still somewhat of a flaw to her character.
Exuberant, flamboyant, if Alice was a man suppositions’ would be raised about her sexuality. For what she is meant to be it is shocking how flamboyant she is. I mean we are talking about the girl who turned the Cullen’s stylish family home straight from an interior magazine, in a Moulin Rogue style night club, and rapped fairy lights around random trees lighting the way to the house, all just for a graduation party.
Alice is loveable, she is just one of those characters that people cannot help but love her. Her flamboyancy and bouncy personality cannot help but trick people into loving her. To her family she instantly fits the role of the annoying little sister, flying about the place with a smile on her face, and putting the life in ‘dead’ family. To the outside world she is looks more approachable, if anyone would ever approach the Cullen’s, as compared to the others she does not look quite so intimidating. What with being about the size of an average kindergartener, and her face normally contorted into a smile. If it was not for humans natural instincts to stay clear of vampires, it would be fair to say that she would be the life of the school. Alice also has a charming persona, which really goes hand in hand with her loveable persona. It is like the honey to her trap.
She is a protective person, simple as! If she cares about anybody in the slightest she shall not let any harm come to them if she can help it, and this is where her gift truly comes in useful to her. She watches over everyone and everyone she can, to see that no harm is coming their way, and if she does see anything she shall do her dam hardest to put herself between them and the danger. Along with this Alice is really supportive of everybody in her family. To Edward she was there to help in anyway she could when the romance started with Bella, even if it involved driving the slowest red truck in the world from school to Bella’s house. Then there is Jasper; she supports him in anyway she can, especially when it comes to his lust or even desire to drink human blood, even if it means leaving somebody she truly cares about.
Frivolous. It is true from time to time Alice can be a little frivolous. But then her happy-go-lucky attitude cannot help but go side-by-side with a little carelessness, it is just who she is. Her optimistic look on life does not really help either, as she can be a little bit to optimistic, so she can become careless from time to time.
Hell this girl has spunk, not in some weird sexual way, but in her attitude, she is spunky. Childlike; well there is no surprise here, but the girl can often be a little childlike. In fact really her whole basic personality can be summed up in to the word childlike, and it is true Alice tends to look through the world like a child. She tries her hardest not to see the bad, and only sees the positive in everyone around her. She is playful, bouncy, lovable, flamboyant, exuberant, and careless. Very childlike or like a puppy, but I think we shall stick with childlike.
Like an overactive puppy Alice is playful, she is up for anything for most of them time, earning the personality trait playful. It also helps that she is extremely competitive, for where is the fun in playing against somebody who does not have a little bit of a determination to win? Though Alice excitable nature means that she can often take it a little too far, and always gets a little aggravated when she does not win. Actually she can act a little bratty for a moment if she loses, like throwing the chess table to the floor, tripping people up or throwing a ball at somebody’s head. However thanks to her given she often tends to win games, except when she goes up against Edward because he cannot only use her little gift, but his also.
God lord if Alice had any kind of normal life in these times, it would be fair to say she would be picking her a job in one area of fashion. She has been known to like to play the Cullen’s family person shopper, not that anybody ever placed her in the position. Not only that but she tends to see Bella more of a Barbie doll, rather than the human she is. She loves nothing more than to drag her to her over-sized bathroom to pull her hair in all different directions, plaster her face in any make-up she can get her hands on, and dress her up in the clothes she picked up for her on her latest trip to the mall. Alice is just extremely girlie, and cannot help but give people mental make over when she does not like what they are wear, and once more Bella tends to come under this category
HISTORY
Life:
“Here you go Mr & Mrs Brandon; you have a beautiful baby girl”
It was smiles all round when Alice, was handed to her mother for the first time rapped up in a pink blanket. She was still sweating and shaking from the birth due to the lack of pain medication at the time, but she was still happy to have her first born in her arms. Naturally a girl was not their first choice, as boys where still viewed higher than women. But never the less Alice was christened Mary Alice Brandon few months later at the local church. Not long after the birth of their first child, Alice’s mother was once more pregnant. It was one of those unavoidable things, as contraceptives had not even been dreamt up at this point in time. Once more it was another girl, and it was going to be their last as Alice’s mother knew she could handle no more, two was enough for them.
“Mary are you okay? Was the ball not big enough for you to see”
Alice in all respects had a normal childhood, well all the way up to the time where she had her first vision. Which happened when she was playing ball with her sister, and some local kids. At first she did not know what was happening, it was kinda like feinting, except you stayed upright, and you where watching something different in front of her eyes. It totally confused her; but she shook it off and continued playing the game, and it was not until later that night that what had happen to her hit her. Naturally it scared her to her core; it was not natural to be able to see the future, and she put it down to a case of deja-vu she was not about to become to freak of the family. So Alice carried on as normal, ignoring them as much as she could, and when her family saw her having a vision she put it down to dehydration.
“Mary I think we might have to see a doctor, these dizzy spells are getting serious”
It has been eight years of lies, and her family was getting suspicious, not to mention Alice was getting tiered of lying. So as her mother directed this question at her, she gave in. These things where not going to go away, and surely her parents would accept her, even if she had this ability. Wrong. As soon as the words ‘I can see the future’ left her lips and she refused to take them back, she became an outcast and was shipped off to the state mental institution. This would naturally break anybody, to be outcast from their family, as they pretend for her to be dead. But Alice would not allow it, she still managed to feel a little optimism even as she was put through hell, she managed to hold her head up high and persisted on with the truth that she could see the future.
“It is Mary isn’t it? And you say you can see the future?”
It was the first time in months that a kind voice had spoken to her in her darkness, and from that moment a on a friendship was born. Alice really could not believe her luck, the shock treatment subsided while the stranger looked after her, and they would shout out fake screams if they heard somebody coming along to check on them. The man to her not only looked like an angel, but he was her angel, saving her from going mad from the electric currents that would being forced through her body if it was not for him. Quite simply she was back to her old self, but how that was about to change. One day without warning her angel told her to follow him, they where leaving, saying that “it was dangerous for her to stay her.” Though Alice did not need any excuse to leave this place, and followed him willingly, it did strike her that he was acting weird. However once outside it all become clear. He explained what he was, and what he was about to do, and though panic fluttered though her heart she saw no other option so gave her hand willingly. So three days of pain ensued, and with final gasp she blacked out forgetting all about her human life.
Afterlife:
“Good lord, are you lost little girl”
Alice awoke no more that 10 hours later, completely alone. She had no memories of what had happened to her, where she had come from; all she could remember was her name was Alice and nothing else. However the laps of memory were not the only strange and new things to her, in her first day as a vampire. As she had forgotten all about the confession of the vampire who serried her, she could not quite explain why meat seemed to taste like soil, and why she had a strange thirst that no drink could quite clench. Though after days of wondering through thick forests, her first vision hit her, and explained exactly what she was. Naturally it terrified her slightly, through after another day under this thirst, she had to give it to it or she would pass away. So for the first time Alice feasted on a traveler she happened to cross and could not resist. Though the thirst faded, guilt rapped her.
Unfortunately Alice continued on with feeding off human blood –abstaining for however long she could- for the following years, while getting used to her new body. Along the way she bumped into others like, but she always moved on quickly as most of them where savage, and she could not bear to be around people who killed for fun. She knew there must be another way, though every time she came up blank, and ended up turning back to human blood and hating herself for it. Though this life seemed horrible to her, there was one perk to her that seemed to outshine the big negative, she could see the future. Though of course she did not realize that this was what had been the catalyst to her transformation, and that she had had the power for many years before. Alice found it immensely useful in guiding her through her new life. In short she began to embrace her gift, as she no longer had to hit it for she was already an outcast.
“You are late” "I'm sorry, ma'am."
Alice’s life or existence carried on in much the same way, for the next twenty years or so, until something changed it completely, Jasper Whitlock. The vision came right out of the blue, but as soon as she saw that face, so defeated, she knew she was meant to meet him. So off she went to the dinner in Philadelphia, to wait for him. When he arrived the connection to him she had felt in the vision was now even stronger, and when she offered her hand to him, and he took she knew she never wanted to let go so the everlasting companionship began.
January thirteenth, 1949 – “I saw the vision of the Cullen’s for the first time, and their way of life. I could not happier to stop feeding off humans, even if it was a little hard at first. After a few more stumbles on both our parts we decide to find the Cullen’s, and join them.”
February fourteenth, 1950 – “Jasper and I marry in a simple service in Philadelphia where we first met”
March twentieth, 1950 – “We finally find the Cullen’s, and join them without a second thought. Even if it took them a while to adjust to us just popping up out the blue. I know Edward wasn’t best please, as I cheated him out of his room”
September first, 2003 – “I see forks for the first time; little did I know that there was a hurricane Bella blowing our way”
March eleventh, 2005 – “first time I met Bella after a long wait, due to Edwards caution. Though like I was going to drain the blood of the person that made him happy”
March thirteenth, 2005 – “What a day! I meet Bella properly for the first time noticing just how lovely she does smell. Then there was the whole Baseball/James thing, which ended up being a game of hide&seek across America”
March thirtieth, 2005 – “Edward saves Bella, and I learn a little bit more about my past. Though it did not dent me to much to learn about what truly happened, as I was just glad Bella was save, even if a little scared”
September thirteenth, 2005 – “Jasper loses control, and it results in us deciding it is time to move on. It breaks my heart to leave Bella, but my connection and love for Jasper outweighed it.”
March sixteenth, 2006 – “I see Bella jumping to her death, and rush off to Forks to find her alive. I should really not put so much faith in my visions”
March eighteenth, 2006 – “So begins the race to Italy to save Edward, stupid mutt and rose cannot keep their big mouths shut.”
March twentieth, 2006 – “We save Edwards overly passionate arse, and make it out alive, and back to Jasper”
March twenty-second, 2006 “I vote to have Bella part of our family, even if it upsets Edward”
May fifteenth, 2006 – “Victoria pops up in my visions, again”
May nineteenth, 2006 – “Victoria escapes along the border line, while we have a petty quarrel over with the dogs.”
May thirty-first, 2006 – “I kidnap Bella, and in turn get a lovely yellow Porsche”
June thirteenth, 2006 – “Edward and Bella get engaged, and I see them running off to Vegas without me. Well I was most certainly not going to let that happen, Bella was going to have a wedding whether she wanted it or not”
June fifteenth, 2006 – “We fight off the army of vampires for nutss and giggles”
June sixteenth, 2006 – “BELLA SAYS I CAN THROW HER A WEDDING, so the planning begins”
Coven Info:
CARISLE CULLEN
"Without this man, it would be fair to say that I would not be the person I am today. I am fully aware how that sounds, but I really do have him to thank for the stability in my life. If I had never seen him and his 'family' in one of my visions, well it does bear thinking about, so I tend not to. The life he offers me is something I could never turn down, and he and Esme are like parents to me. Though of course I could never compare them to my original mum and dad - because my memory of them disappeared with my human life - but the respect I have for him feels like the respect a girl should have for their father. Carlisle is a great man, and one that rightfully demands my admiration. His compassion and restrain from human blood fascinates me, and everything he has done for this world, we everything he has done for this world, well deserves an award. Not to mention that he puts up with my personal shopping, actually he is one of the only ones that does. And I know that it is not always to his tastes - even if Esme has toned me down a little -, but never-the-less he still wears it. Truly I admire this man more than words."
EDWARD CULLEN
“Edward Cullen is our very own Nuclear Bomb waiting to happen, that or our own personal furniture crusher. Bless his little soul he is not very good at controlling his anger, though it really comes as a little amusement to me. It is ever so fun to provoke him, and watch him crack, however his inconvenient talent obvious prohibits me a lot. Though saying that it does come in handy sometimes, especially for our private little chats, where he reads my mind and I see his answers. In all honesty apart from Jasper I am closest to Edward, than I am to the rest of the family. I see him as my brother, as that is how we act around each other, and because of that I support anything he does. Even if it is a little foolish, I shall be there helping him, as I am not connected to him just as much as I am connected to Jasper. Though it is more on the brother/sister, rather than I love him. Cos lets face it who would want ugly mug for a lover’ –smirks-
EMMETT CULLEN
“Emmet! Well what can I say; apart from he is the best big brother I a girl could wish for. He can be a bit of overprotective fool at times -like Jasper-, but he is great fun have around, so I wont we kicking him out any time soon. I live for the times I play chess against him, or any game for that matter, as due to my rather marvelous gift I tend to win as I can see his future moves. Basically cheat. But still I love seeing him lose at something, cos he can be too much like Rose at times, and I really cannot wait till Bella is a new born and can take him down in a game of strength, his face shall be a picture. But still I love him to tiny little bits, and he is totally the perfect older brother, gee I really am lucky when it comes to brothers I really don’t have a foul one, and I most certainly would not swap them for the world. I know he proably finds me a little annoying at times, but hey where is a family without the annoying little sister who can see the future?”
ESME CULLEN
“I don’t really know what it was like to have a real mother, as I cannot really remember much about my previous life apart from the facts I have found out, so I cannot remember really remember my own mother. Though really saying that what mother was she to stick me in an institution, and pretend I am dead? Well she was nothing compared to Esme, her love for all of us is unconditional, and that is a nice kind of life to receive from a mothering kind of figure. God knows with my often childlike nature sometimes need that figure of authority, not she really ever hands it out all that often, mainly just at baseball matches and when I over-step the mark. Not only if she all of this, but she often is the only one who agrees to go shopping with me, which is all good in my books as it is just boring going by myself. But then I do have to go shopping for antique shopping with her, as she is also low on the ground for people to join her in that activity, so I suppose you could call it comprise. However apart from her love for old things like Carlisle, she is really wonderful person, and I shall not sack her quite her from her job anytime soon.”
JASPER HALE
"Jasper Alexander Whitlock Hale or more affectionely known as Major Jazzypants, or Jazzpurr, is the overprotective fool, who I cannot help but love. He is to me is what Edward is to Bella, what Emmett is Rosalie, and Carlisle is to Esme, he is my soul mate. That one person; who completes me, the one person; who shall stand by my side for the rest of eternity, through the good times, and the bad. Even if we don’t display it quite as publicly as the other members of our family, our connection is just as strong, if not stronger as it is on a total different level. He does not need me to tell him that I love him, he can feel it, and I don’t needed him to tell me he shall never leave me, I can see that he wont. All I need is him, and his perfect golden eyes. I knew this all from the moment his red eyes, honey blond hair, and angelic face all broken and alone popped up in my visions. Something just clicked in my head, like a light being turned on, and I suddenly knew that was where I belonged, by his side. Though that feeling of belonging with nothing compared to when I took his hand, just as he felt hope, I felt security and belonging. As before him I was all on my own, not even sure if I was in a dream, or what was happening was real, it felt like I was tumbling down the rabbit hole. I had no memory of anything, and I just felt lost. I would move from town to town following my visions on where I would end up feeding next, all until this blond guy turned my world around. Jasper means the world to me, and I to him. He believes everything that he went through was to meet me, like time miss placed us, and the reason we where both turned was so we could be together. Honestly I want to look at like that, and sometimes I do, but I figure what is the point in thinking about it. All that matters is that he is there, and I am with him. Even if he kills the whole town of Forks, I would still love him, and never fail to see that perfect guy who was made to hold my hand."
ROSALIE HALE
“Well how can I ever compare myself to Rose, she is just simply gorgeous, no scratch that she is simply stunning. Not that I would ever tell her that, she is already far too big-headed already, I don’t want to inflate her head anymore, thanks. Okay I really do love her, and she is like my best friend, that girly best friend that I am always denied because of what I am. Though Rose is the still not the best girly friend ever, because she never wants to do anything, that I would consider fun. I still treat her in that way; as she is the best thing I have, cos well lets face it Bells is not any better. Silly girls. But still Rose is normally up for shopping, when she can be torn way from Emmet, cars, or when she is not sulking or in one of her little moods. Eck now I am just being rude, I love her really she is the best sister I could have asked for. I know she does not like this life, as feels like something has been taken away from her, deprived of a human life, but she would not be our Rose if she was overly enthusiastic."
ALL ABOUT YOU
Name: Katie
Age: 16
Other Characters: N/A
Other Sites: A few :]
Experience: enough.
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Example2:
Green or pink. Green or pink. Green or pink!
Alice’s face was frustrated as she stood in-front of her mirror in her overly sized closet, holding two three quarter length tops in her hands. On was a light green, and the other was dull shade of deep pink, and she could not pick between them. Of course she knew both of them would look perfectly fine under her short sleeved fitted white shirt, but she was not sure which one she wanted to wear more, to her it was the ultimate conundrum.
Frustration grew in the pit of her stomach, and she threw both of the tops on the floor and disappeared in the blink of an eye into her equally oversized bathroom. It was really quite ridiculous for a vampire with no bodily functions to have such an extravagant bathroom, but still it came in handy from time to time for example when Bella came to visit. There was nothing Alice to enjoy more than playing Barbie with her, placing her in-front of the mirror, rubbing products into her thick brown hair, and play with different make-up styles on her face. She knew that these where most certainly not the times that Bella lived for, but she was glad that she put up for it for her sakes, as Alice was denied most of these pleasures because of what was she was. Her complexion would always be deathly pale, her hair always shoulder length and flying off in different directions making her resemble a pixie even more that she already did, her eyes the strange copper colour unless she had not fed in a while then they would be near flat black, and there would always be the sign of a faint shadow under her eyes. Basically everyday when she looked in the mirror she looked the same as she always did, and though it never bothered her as on a whole she enjoyed her existence, she did wish she had the freedom to change her appearance in some way.
Remembering finally to breathe as her emotions finally leveled, she squared herself onto the mirror, and the same pixie face stared back her, like it did everyday. And like everyday she took a human moment or to just to fix her hair a little, smoothing some strands down, and curling some out. Then with a flick of the wrist she splashed water over her stone cold face, so wash away some of the dirt that hand clung to her marble skin from the evening before. Through none of what she was doing was strictly necessary –as to any human she would look perfect whatever she did- but Alice unlike the others tended to like to pretend to be human as much as she could. Hence why she enjoyed the life Charles had created for time so much, as she was able to balance being who she was, and being human at the same time.
Dancing from the bathroom she began to move swiftly in time to the soft music coming out of her radio in the corner, as she collected the things she needed for school. The music that came from the radio picked up pace, and so did Alice as she spin an twirled around her room grabbing assignments, books, notebooks, and a bridal magazine. Though she had not said yes yet, Alice had so much faith in her brother’s persuasive skills that she was sure she would need it soon; she would just have to make sure she did not let Bella catch her reading it, which should not be to hard with her gift. And she wanted to be prepared, because if they there was anybody in this whole world that deserved the perfect wedding, it was Edward Cullen and Isabella Swan, and she was going to give it to them. Bella just needed to accept his offer.
Coming to a complete standstill, she was ready, apart from the fact she was still in yesterdays clothing. Which was not good at all. So without a thought to colour’s anymore she threw on the pink top, buttoned the shirt on over it, pulled on a pair of fitted jeans, slipped her feet into a pair of glittery black ballerina shoes, and before she left the closet for the last time she slipped a black hair band into her mess of brown almost black hair. Then without even a glance in the mirror she shimmied out of her room, and out onto the porch that rapped itself around the house.
Nobody was there.
“Great” she muttered looking at her watch; she had at least another half-an-hour to kill before they would leave for school, a whole 30 minutes when she could do anything she wanted, and that was like heaven to her. Smirking ever so slightly, she placed her book bag by the door, and took off at lightening speed into the forest.
Though she had no idea where she was going, she was not going to stop, she loved the times when she could run or in most cases dance at lightening speed though the forests, all by herself. It was most certainly the best part of being a vampire to her, she loved the feeling of wind that she generated flying though her hair, she loved the feeling of ease in her movement as she skipped from root to root, Alice could not imagine anybody not loving the feeling of power she got from the run. The girl would just lose herself completely in her movements.
Alice’s face was frustrated as she stood in-front of her mirror in her overly sized closet, holding two three quarter length tops in her hands. On was a light green, and the other was dull shade of deep pink, and she could not pick between them. Of course she knew both of them would look perfectly fine under her short sleeved fitted white shirt, but she was not sure which one she wanted to wear more, to her it was the ultimate conundrum.
Frustration grew in the pit of her stomach, and she threw both of the tops on the floor and disappeared in the blink of an eye into her equally oversized bathroom. It was really quite ridiculous for a vampire with no bodily functions to have such an extravagant bathroom, but still it came in handy from time to time for example when Bella came to visit. There was nothing Alice to enjoy more than playing Barbie with her, placing her in-front of the mirror, rubbing products into her thick brown hair, and play with different make-up styles on her face. She knew that these where most certainly not the times that Bella lived for, but she was glad that she put up for it for her sakes, as Alice was denied most of these pleasures because of what was she was. Her complexion would always be deathly pale, her hair always shoulder length and flying off in different directions making her resemble a pixie even more that she already did, her eyes the strange copper colour unless she had not fed in a while then they would be near flat black, and there would always be the sign of a faint shadow under her eyes. Basically everyday when she looked in the mirror she looked the same as she always did, and though it never bothered her as on a whole she enjoyed her existence, she did wish she had the freedom to change her appearance in some way.
Remembering finally to breathe as her emotions finally leveled, she squared herself onto the mirror, and the same pixie face stared back her, like it did everyday. And like everyday she took a human moment or to just to fix her hair a little, smoothing some strands down, and curling some out. Then with a flick of the wrist she splashed water over her stone cold face, so wash away some of the dirt that hand clung to her marble skin from the evening before. Through none of what she was doing was strictly necessary –as to any human she would look perfect whatever she did- but Alice unlike the others tended to like to pretend to be human as much as she could. Hence why she enjoyed the life Charles had created for time so much, as she was able to balance being who she was, and being human at the same time.
Dancing from the bathroom she began to move swiftly in time to the soft music coming out of her radio in the corner, as she collected the things she needed for school. The music that came from the radio picked up pace, and so did Alice as she spin an twirled around her room grabbing assignments, books, notebooks, and a bridal magazine. Though she had not said yes yet, Alice had so much faith in her brother’s persuasive skills that she was sure she would need it soon; she would just have to make sure she did not let Bella catch her reading it, which should not be to hard with her gift. And she wanted to be prepared, because if they there was anybody in this whole world that deserved the perfect wedding, it was Edward Cullen and Isabella Swan, and she was going to give it to them. Bella just needed to accept his offer.
Coming to a complete standstill, she was ready, apart from the fact she was still in yesterdays clothing. Which was not good at all. So without a thought to colour’s anymore she threw on the pink top, buttoned the shirt on over it, pulled on a pair of fitted jeans, slipped her feet into a pair of glittery black ballerina shoes, and before she left the closet for the last time she slipped a black hair band into her mess of brown almost black hair. Then without even a glance in the mirror she shimmied out of her room, and out onto the porch that rapped itself around the house.
Nobody was there.
“Great” she muttered looking at her watch; she had at least another half-an-hour to kill before they would leave for school, a whole 30 minutes when she could do anything she wanted, and that was like heaven to her. Smirking ever so slightly, she placed her book bag by the door, and took off at lightening speed into the forest.
Though she had no idea where she was going, she was not going to stop, she loved the times when she could run or in most cases dance at lightening speed though the forests, all by herself. It was most certainly the best part of being a vampire to her, she loved the feeling of wind that she generated flying though her hair, she loved the feeling of ease in her movement as she skipped from root to root, Alice could not imagine anybody not loving the feeling of power she got from the run. The girl would just lose herself completely in her movements.
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