Disclaimer: I do not own Gakuen Alice.
Important Note: There is no guaranteed accuracy with the real personality of the characters. Everything written down here is merely inspired by the characters, their Alices, and my real life experiences.
Alice Tales
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A drabble collection by EzMouse for the Troller Skates account.
Applegate Mustachios, I love you all.
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When you look into their soul, there's a story ready to unfold.
Natsume Hyuuga.
The color of his eyes had always caught people's attention. They were the color of blood, and they reflected years of sorrow and pain. It was not his wish to encounter such happenings.
The cause of his shortcomings were unexpected, to say the least. Not a soul knew that a person such as himself would even possess a so called weakness. His Alice was fire, a most magnificent and offensive source of power. It was feared by many; one that they could not even dare to incite. Despite his Alice, there is a hallow space in his heart that could never be filled. It was the longing to feel the warmth of another person and not from his own flame.
The fire burned in him was not his Alice; it was the desire to be held by a person who would gladly offer their compassion for his shattered soul.
The tough exterior that his façade provides only leaves his pining for the warmth even more. To expect this is something he could never bring himself to do, for the only thing that will arise from it is disappointment and regret.
All that Natsume Hyuuga wanted was to feel that warmth.
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