Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26709630-20170106025127/@comment-26709630-20170111153528

Alicia tossed her head arrogently. "Tsk, hardly, but you just think what makes you happy, dollface." She suddenly felt on edge about Marissa's comment, not sure she liked her role being compared to that of the evil queen. She liked to think that her destiny and story were very unique, not a Snow White 2.0. Although now that Alicia thought about it, what Marissa was saying kind of made sense. She shuddered inwardly, feeling disgusted. "So," she suddenly said, plopping herself unto her bed and crossing one leg over the other. "You have a story to, then? Let's hear it." She smirked.

She raised an eyebrow at Marissa's next sentence. "The Fruit? Excuse me?" She leaned in because, despite herself, she was feeling more and more curious anout her pink-and-blue clad roommate. She was feeling like she was starting to warm up to her, which of course Alicia hated.