The past might find it's way back to you. But if your Immortal...
Well, that's a whole different story...
Alice Harper was in her old town, starting another new life, in Beacon Hill. She's tired of helping after years of it, she just wanted to be no...
It's been 376 years since I was turned into a vampire, and a lot has happened through the centuries. I began to help others, my passion for helping people never broke, even after my family death... Through the centuries, I put others before my own needs, and I was ok with that. But now, I want to do things that I never got to do when I was a teen. Time had changed the world for the better, but there were still supernatural creatures out there.
I travelled the world, finding more about what I could do for the supernatural world, and it was harder than I thought, but it was worth it. I helped where I could, and it was the most I could do, but I was tired of helping other people before my own needs. This century was my time, my time to live for once in my immortal life.
The house that I was living in was in a posh estate, it was big, and welcoming. But it looked like it would fit a full family inside. If only my family were still alive. But it was a nice house not to get it. Well...Compel to get it, with all the furniture too. There was a new family that moved in, a couple of houses down. I've seen them unpack things from the moving truck. They seemed nice enough.
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I enrolled in the local high school that was nearby, I had to lie and compel my way in, but it was ok with me. I sat in the living room, as I looked out of the window to see the moon, high in the sky. I know that the full moon boosts my magic, but something about it always gave me the creeps, after that night. But that was centuries ago.
All I have to worry about is what to wear on my first day at high school tomorrow, pretending that I'm a teenager. It won't be that hard...
I hope...
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The next day approached fast. I got ready for my first official day in high school. I did try to go to school in the late 16th century, but was hanged for witchcraft. Wasn't pleasant.
I wore the red soft material jacket, as I pulled my long blonde hair from behind, bringing it out. My daylight ring sat on my left ring finger, my makeup simple but noticeable. I reached for my black leather bag, which held some essentials for my first day in school.
