her reputation is that of a minimized, MYSTERIOUS visage around here – she’s okay with that, spending her time alone in her thoughts and listening to recollections of regurgitated course material – which, turns out, isn’t that bad of a way to spend time. EXPOSURE, she tells herself. exposure to people. exposure to life, as a gentle reminder of what it is to be human. those days seem more distant than ever, it seems.
but it’s her UNTOUCHED reputation that makes her abrupt disappearance such a STAND-OUT. and it happened all because of a boy. she’s still trying to condition her mouth to not water, thinking of the SCENT that had hit her like a battering ram in a class full of unsuspecting students – he’ll never know the affect his presence had. to him, she has to only seem RUDE at this point.
she wants to change that. her pale fingers hold a pen delicately between them, and she taps it silently against the padding of her notebook as edward cullen takes a seat beside her. don’t breathe. be still. in her composure, she then opts to speak quietly, hair falling behind her shoulder as she looks to him.
❛ —— hey. sorry about last week; my, uh. leaving – had nothing to do with you or anything. was just a bad day. i’m bella. ❜
@brandofhercin for a vampire!bella x human!edward au.
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