a/n: For a writing course I'm doing I have to a series of 100 word stories and to practice, I'm going to do a series of Fringe drabbles focusing on a variety of characters. Please tell me what you think and feel free to nit-pick if you see anything that could be fixed. I desperately need a high gpa.
Different
She was different. It was something about her eyes, the way she stood. His Olivia could tell him a sonnet with one flicker of her green eyes. This Olivia's eyes were identical- down to the gold edges around her pupils- but they only told him that he didn't belong here. This Olivia tensed and folded her arms every time he entered a room, her body language screaming 'stay away'. But he couldn't. She was the closest thing he had to home, the closest to his Olivia. And he couldn't let her go. She was different, but she was still Olivia.