The unpopping of Alice Cullen.

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((Open RP, buuut mainly for happy reunion times with sparklehubby Jasper. The thread with him will automatically be the last one, but if you want your character to meet Alice you can comment wherever. Oh, and I've got permission for this.))

Alice's timing was, as always, impeccable.

She rather wished she wouldn't have to deal with the popcorn butter -- her blouse was beyond saving, and the smell would never wash out -- but she had anticipated it and was prepared. Her clothes would still be in her old room in Hufflepuff, and she still had some time before Jasper would be out of the Sorting Room. Being a seer was ever-so practical sometimes! She nearly danced her way through the corridors, timing it so that as few people as possible would see her with her clothes in the current state.

The room was as it should be, and her clothes were waiting. Alice quickly changed and washed her hair and face from remnants of butter and salt. It didn't take long. Sparklepires repel filth when it's not sexy.

There. Jasper should have gotten her note by now. Excellent! Alice smiled at herself in the mirror and then she was off again, skipping off back to the Popcorn Room. She seated herself outside, and crossed her legs daintily as she waited. Her husband would show up here soon, but in the meantime she absolutely wouldn't mind having someone to talk to.

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Maia doesn't see why everyone says she stinks all the time. She bathes quite regularly in the BLOOD of INNOCENTS.

Maia slips back into her copy of Melanie Beeby, and affects surprise. Of course she knows. It's his bloody Bella, whoever she might be. Some girl he wants to bone. Love is such a hard word for demons to learn. Maia can't even bear to hear it now, when it's directed at her.

'How is he now?' Maia takes a step forward, eyes chilly and composed. 'People don't change, not very much, not even here. And I'm worried, Alice--is he alright to be here with people who can't defend themselves?'

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But Edward was much better now that Bella was here too. Now that they were together, and things were alright again. Wasn't he? Of course Alice had only been back a short while, but she'd been keeping an inner eye on Edward and Bella since the two decided to return to Hogwarts together, and she hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary. Just delighted in their engagement and the wedding she had to plan. She'd already decided on the theme.

But there was something about this place, wasn't there? Some sort of a blur, or... static, almost. Like something was a little wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it. It wasn't a major disaster, but it was... a blind spot. And it annoyed her.

It was of course the time anomaly that caused Edward and Bella to be from the second book the past that the seer was picking up on, but she wasn't aware of it. Hadn't experienced anything like it before. She was going to be very disappointed when she found out that there was no engagement here, and there wouldn't be a wedding.

Alice frowned. "He's much better now. Bella is with him." She was absolutely sure of that much, at least. "And I'm not worried about Edward hurting anyone. I'll have him make it up to you though, I promise."

After all, the girl couldn't help smelling bad. Maybe it had just been a very unfortunate misunderstanding?

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'Oh, you're so sweet! Thank you!' Maia shows no signs of offence that Alice was snippy with her earlier, so happy is she that she's caused Mr. Angstbomb a bit of pain. Not that it's hard, but still. Her necklace is really chafing, ouch...

'I'm in Gryffindor.' And then she smiles, and gives Mel's room number.

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And Alice didn't predict a disaster or anything, because the choice whether or not Edward should go wasn't made yet. The consequences were still unknown. She just accepted the number with a little smile.

"Gryffindor. Right. He'll look you up and apologise, if I have to drag him there myself."