#alice reply

“Alice? You have a visitor today.” Alice’s nurse knocked on the door frame and then entered her room, an older man trailing behind her. Alice looked up. She didn’t get a lot of visitors here at St. Mungo’s. Or maybe she did and she just forgot. Alice had a hard time remembering anything for more than a day, at most. Thoughts didn’t stick around in her head for very long. 

Nevertheless, the man looked nice, and the nurse was looking at her expectantly. “Okay,” Alice said softly. “Good girl. He said he’s come to tell you a story, entertain you a little. I’ll be popping in from time to time if you need anything.” The mediwitch beamed at her and then left, leaving Alice and the man alone. 

She wasn’t much for words, but she looked up at him expectantly, wondering what kind of a story he was going to tell her. 

@longbottom--frank

Elective year had started, and adjusting to the new workload was taking more adjusting than fourteen year old Alice Fortescue had planned. She hurried down the corridor to her muggle studies class, carrying a large stack of books with her. She hadn’t had time to put her astronomy books away in between classes, so they came with her. She was making her way to her seat when she tripped over a chair that had not been pushed into its desk and both the blonde and her books went sprawling. 

Bendy: “Yes it is! He loves wearing clothes that are breezy and loose to do his clown and acrobatic act. That beansprout sure loves to make people happy with what he does!”