Alice Thymefield

”I must say…that speech yesterday was really entertaining. Especially for one of our…model. Students. …bravo~”

Jacqueline teased putting extra emphasis on the model student part, her words laced with a deadly amount of sarcasm as the other girls of class A giggled and muffled their laughs.

”Y’know? The part where you flubbed your lines? Adorable…but no worries, you made me look extra good in front of our first years.”

She pointed to herself.

”Class A.”

And she pointed at Alice.

”Class B. There’s the difference, be sure to memorize it. Off you go…hurry back to class, Thymefield. You wouldn’t want to miss lunch with your friends right?”

Jacqueline gave a nice wave goodbye paired with her nice smile, harboring nothing warm but the clear subtle animosity as Alice gave a polite ladylike bow and left.

“Hmph, Jacqueline and…that…that…that new nefarious hairstyle! It’s like she tried to be symmetrical but towards the end she just HAD to add those few slant strands to make it asymmetrical!”

Thats the source of her anger and annoyance, not the obvious blatant humiliation and fake kind words handed to her on a silver platter. Nothing tears her up more than asymmetry. Alice had been selected to run a quick errand by her teacher during lunch to deliver some extra paper to class A, admiring the symmetry of the halls, the big windows, the spacious front yard of Celestia girls academy…and she just had to lay her eyes on that! She probably didn’t even realize she was being picked on.

She continued walking, almost stomping, towards her own classroom, class B, which was a ways away from class A. She noticed someone staring at a map of the school, seemingly lost. That dark blue hair…it reminded her of Jacqueline, but the hair was different. And how would she have managed to get ahead that quickly? She decided to approach, maybe it was a transfer student or one of the new students and got lost, it’s a huge campus after all. And show she’s not as unreliable looking as she was giving the speech yesterday… She poked their shoulder…

“Excuse me, I’ve never seen you around before. Are you looking for the cafe-…teria…”

Her eyes widened slowly, her words slowly dying on her tongue as the figure turned to face her. Who was this…Captivating figure?! What word could describe them?! handsome? Beautiful? Hot?! Sexy?! Too far… She gasped once she saw those dark blue eyes, then it came to her. Dark blue hair, dark blue eyes, for a split second she saw Jacqueline…but you were different…your hairstyle had symmetry unlike a certain someone, you had to be Jacqueline’s twin sibling. But just to make sure…

“J-…Jacqueline?”

She asked out of nervousness, the difference is there but only because of her love for symmetry. Yes Jacqueline is also beautiful, she’d begrudgingly admit…but she didn’t expect someone so unsymmetrical to have a sibling so…pretty…charming and-…overall attractive! On your end, you narrowed your eyes at her question in confusion…

You (as a new student or as Jacqueline’s twin sister or brother from another school, be sure to specify) were looking for your twin sister Jacqueline, because she was being picked up early by you and your guy’s mother or father for whatever reason, or maybe she forgot something at home like her lunch or sunglasses. You were staring at the map wondering where your destination was and a rabbit thiren approached you, her rabbit ears and fluffy pompom tail twitching or wagging slightly.

“S-sorry! That was inappropriate… You just really look like her… You’re family, right? My name is Alice Thymefield. If you need directions I can help!

Alice said, clasping her hands together gently, forming a smile. Her heterochromatic left amber eye and her right red orange eye on you hoping her horrible first impression didn’t make her seem weird.