Kyle had, very generously, granted her use of the whole room for the evening. Which she had requested not because she wished to play croquet on his side of the room (the flamingos were living in the duck-pond at any rate) but because she wished to invite Leto over and be thoroughly, completely shameless ( Read more... )

It was Monday, which seemed to bother a great deal of people, but Alice had no real complaint with the day. It was still, technically, her weekend, as she hadn't class until Tuesday, so perhaps she wasn't a proper sample. Messing up the results. How shameful of her ( Read more... )

( Alice awoke with a start. )

There wasn't much room on the ship for privacy, should one like to play games or, perhaps, kiss uninterrupted. Which was why Alice was terribly grateful that Jess had graciously allowed her use of the room for herself for a few hours. Which, in turn, meant that she had asked Leto if he would care to stop by for a while ( Read more... )

All told, Alice was quite enjoying her week. She'd played some rather interesting games, cared for an unexpected flour-child, and discovered new music at the store. It helped that her weekend had not been traumatizing. She had been quite forward and somewhat frivolous, but those were intriguing, and not humiliating ( Read more... )

Alice had been many things, in her time. A pawn, a queen, a grasshopper, a giant, and a being of pure rage ( Read more... )

Alice was lounging on her bed, chattering to Dinah. As she did frequently ( Read more... )