Snippet #1742129

Alice sat awake in the courtyard sitting near her sister Annabelle. She glanced over at her, still sound asleep. Her sister had a soft smile on her face, she never seemed to stop being happy even in her sleep. Alice turned away looking up at the stars. There were so many, she decided to count them anyway. After getting lost, she sighed, boredom was the only emotion she seemed to show. To others she might of seemed bored, but Alice kept herself entertained pretty easily. She ran her fingers through her chocolaty brown hair, she wondered if they were ever to leave this place. She debated going to bed, but she didn't feel tired. And going to sleep had the risk of seeing the boys in her dreams. They confused her, and she got a tickle in her stomach when she really thought about them. She didn't know if she liked the feeling or not. Unlike her sister, it took awhile for her to trust others, and she didn't really know if they trusted her or not. She was probably intimidatingly quiet and observant, maybe unpredictable. Well that actually wasn't true. If you knew her, than she was easy to read like a book. Annabelle knew that Alice wouldn't do anything, like show emotion. She probably seemed like the laziest person, though she was always looking out for her sister.