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[2013-09-08 21:12:14 +0000 UTC]
(United Kingdom)
# Statistics
Favourites: 1; Deviations: 0; Watchers: 102
Watching: 129; Pageviews: 2858; Comments Made: 281; Friends: 129
# About me
Alice Kirkland
name; Alice Kirkland
gender; Female
species; Human
rank; Scouting Legion ;; Survey Corps
personality; WIP
looks; Alice is a twenty-two year old woman, with long, blonde hair that is often tied up in pigtails, as well as emerald eyes. She’s shown to wear glasses, as well as her usual Scouting Legion uniform, which consists of the signature jacket and symbol, pants, straps, boots, and the 3DMG.
backstory; Her ancestors were descended from the United Kingdom, which, like the rest of Europe, was wiped out ever since the titans showed up and took control, hence her English accent. The only family that’s been noted for her to have, however, was a sister by the name of Amelia, who was eaten by a titan when Alice was seventeen during an attack on the city late at night. Ever since her sister’s death, Alice swore revenge upon the titans, proceeding to join the Scouting Legion shortly afterward; she only ‘recently’ graduated from her squad, seeing as, so far, she has survived about two or so years in the Survey Corps. Sadly, Alice still has a weakness and that's her heart. Whenever her sister, death, or something related to those subjects are brought up, she either gets emotional, goes an a bloody, emotional rampage, or has immense hallucinations, thinking fellow humans are the titans that killed her one bit of family.
# Comments
Comments: 119
hey, don't suppose you still have the reply i sent to the RP which was going on? sorry to be a pain but that's where my SnK Alfred's backstory was going to come from sort of thing))
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{ hm... i'm looking through my inbox and it doesn't appear that i have it-
do you remember where the comment was posted? i could go and look for it }
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no, i'm afraid i don't know where it is. i was looking for it on your profile but it isn't there which must mean its on mine. i will easily be able to find it. don't worry))
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((This is EPIC!!! This account totally rocks the house tonight~!!))
"Hey, you... Alice Kirkland, isn't it?"
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( amg I'm planning on doing a snk account xD )
well hello there miss
ready to mingle?
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(XD Awesome!)
//Oh dear god
//It's HIM
//Wait...who is he?
"Um...pardon?"
//raise brow
//totes unamused
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((Thank you for the watch, poppet. ^^))
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(Tis not a problem deary!~)
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"Amelia...is that truly you...?" Alice whispered hoarsely, slowly making her way over to the American female.
"I...no..it can't be..."
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((i just read your thing))"I guess,well!let us enjoy life!"She smiled.
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"Thanks for the watch, gal!" Alfred grinned, not bothered by touching her or anything but spoke.
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((Whoa hey owo
This is a nice account.
Thanks for watching me XD))
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(Hey! No prob dude! Yours is like...a million times more gorgeous though.xD Wanna rp in the SNK universe or....?)
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((Either universe is fine honestly. :3))
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(Alright!~)
It has been exactly five years since her death..and those sky blues that the emerald green are meeting...are tearing her up inside.
She was somehow transported back to the past(in her mind she believes so, unaware it is actually the present somehow) and slowly backed away from the cheerful American looking at her.
"Get away....you...I....I thought you were dead." Alice whispered hoarsely, going to the corner like a terrified animal and his home as the belly of the beast with no way to escape.
"How dare you bewitch my eyes!?" She spat, still evidently traumatized.
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Alfred stared at Alice for a long while, her words of poison falling on deaf ears. He reached out and touched a small lock of hair hanging near her face and grimaced.
"You look terrible, like you haven't slept in days. And what's with the outfit? You aren't much of a fighter." He comments.
He'd done a lot of things that would make him considered a monster, and by the look of it, Alice had too. He'd always wanted to protect his sister, but it seemed like he'd failed in the time that they'd been apart.
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"Who are you? WHAT are you?! A demon or a spirit that has come to torment my heart?! Or an abbarent perhaps.." She muttered, slapping his hand away from her hair and getting in fighting stance.
"Evil being from Hell, how dare you impersonate my little brother. He was killed a long time ago by the ttans! As was his twin sister!
I saw it with my own eyes!" Again. She doesn't know she is in a whole other universe in the present.
The words he said was an insult and she instantly grabbed his wrist, back flipping him to the ground, blade unsheathed to his neck and a brown boot on his chest.
"I repeat sir...who are you, and how do you know me. Why is it humorous to bring me to yo home and act as if I am your kin?"
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Alfred allowed himself to flipped over onto the ground, quelling his fighting instinct. He flinches and looks up at her.
"I am no demon, nor a spirit. Nor whatever an abbarent is." He comments.
"I'm Alfred F. Jones. You may deny my relation to you however much you like, or claim that Amelia and I are dead, but you can deny that I am right in front of you, staring you down and telling you a name that obviously haunts you." He glares, grabbing her boot and flipping her to the floor. He grabs the wrist of the hand with her blade calmly.
"And you should know better. Never attack a trained man who means you no harm."
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Narrowing her emerald green eyes slightly, allowing this to happen to her as well, she tried to catch a glimpse of a dark aura or something that would show that this man is only a trick to the mind.
"Don't bloody tell me whot to do or how to think.
If you claim you truly are the Alfred I raised, tell me how...or why..you are here before me. I saw them killed by the titans with my own eyes..yet here you are as living flesh and blood."
She hissed, yanking her hand away, getting back up.
"You bear the same resemblance, title, and voice as the same lad who pestered me to read him stories at night, far before the blood was spilled all over the floors and debris littered the streets."
Alice continued to whisper harshly, clearly seeming on the verge of either tears, attacking, or both.
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Alfred stuffed his hands in his pockets with a grimace.
"I don't know what titans are, are they one of your little imaginary friends? If so, they seem to have grown violent. That really isn't good for you. You should really see a doctor about that one day Alice." He mumbles.
He visibly flinches when she mentions his childhood.
"Amelia was the one who did that the most. I just crawled into bed next to you guys. I don't know why you think that I am someone different than the brother you grew up and made memories with, but I guess it ends up better this way." He almost chokes on the words, but manages to keep his composure.
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"They are not imaginary I assure you...they exist....no this is all impossible.." She thought to herself, remaining silent as one small tear made her way down the right cheek, leaving a lone tear streak.
"You can't be alive...you can't be! I saw you die!" She yelled, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him.
"You can't be! Why is this humorous?! Why do you wish to play tricks on my mind?! How can you be living and breathing if you died in the past?! I saw them kill you and Amelia! You...you can't be...here.."
(Yea as you can see in my backstory....the titans killed/ate Amelia when Alice was seventeen. However, I didn't mention Alfred...so I will assume for this roleplay she assumed he was dead and is all traumatized.)
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((Yeah, I picked up on that pretty quick ^-^))
On pure impulse Alfred wrapped his arms around her and brought her close.
"Whatever these things are. Whatever you fear or believe you'd seen, it isn't what's real. And if they are, then they don't seem to be here. I'm alive. I haven't seen Amelia in a few years but I believe she too is alive." He murmurs as comforting as possible.
He didn't like seeing such distress in his sister.
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(Yea just...poor dear is so confused/heartbroken so....xD
No surprise that she thinks like this!)
It was then he could feel more silent tears stain his shirt.
Never...has she cried in her life. Not once.
Like Levi, she learned to accept the awful truth about the titans
and the death of others, knowing tears are pointless.
However, here she is, seeing "the ghost of Alfred" and...feeling...well...no clue.
How could she react? What was the proper reaction?!
"No...Alfred...my little Alfred...you can't be him...c-can you...? Oh spirits of Hell, how dare you all play illusions!" And again, she looked ready to unsheath her blades.
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Alfred kept her close as he felt her tears hit his shirt. He hadn't hugged someone in years, yet here he was hugging his estranged sister.
He couldn't help but get extremely sad as she continued to weep. Sadness was a feeling, and he'd thought he'd lost them a long time ago.
"I'm not little anymore Alice....m' nineteen...don't treat me like a kid..." It took everything in his strength not to laugh at the idea of his sister treating him like a child. She always did that. Always.
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She sighed softly, just pushing herself away from the American then wiping her remaints away. "Bloody hell....I last saw you as a child..before- .....not even worth bringing up. I know tomorrow you'll be gone and it shall prove that this was all an illusion." She muttered more to herself, twitching slightly.
"I must be loosing my mind if I am to be thinking like this...or see him. I might even see Amelia next to him for all I know!"
Yep...Alfred she is slowly loosing it. Help her.
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Alfred stared at her, utterly confused. First she shows up out of nowhere, then she claims he's a monster or an illusion, and now she's calling herself crazy. "Alice.." He mutters, taking her wrist. "Why do you think I'm dead? Why do you think Amelia's dead? You're not making sense and it's a bit...worrying." He says, in both a comforting but stern manner. It was obvious she was very tired and worn from whatever she'd been doing. Maybe that's why she was spouting these things.
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Tired? Of course, both mentally and physically.
Seeing things? No. In a sense.
Looking back at him, she bore her emerald greens in his sky blues before yanking her wrist away.
"....It is clear I am not in Shiganshina...perhaps I am..in the future..? Did America rebuild itself from whatever little human civilization is left?" She muttered, breaking eye contact and having her back turned on him.
"But they...in the past..how could they have- ....unless a reincarnation! Yes that is another possible theory!"
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Alfred's brow furrowed in confusion.
"Shinganshina? Alice, where in the hell have you been? No country has fallen, nor has one rebuilt itself... And how can I be reincarnated if I never died?" He questions.
What was with her theories? He grabbed her by the shoulders and made her look him straight in the eyes.
"Alice. I. Am. Right. Here. I am human. I am tangible. I am alive. I am Alfred. Not a demon. Not an trick of the imagination. Not dead. Not a reincarnation. You sound like you're going crazy!"
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"Or maybe another universe. Is there someone like me I wonder..bloody imposters should all die. But then will we dissapear as well? I haven't in the slightest idea." She continued to mutter to herself. "Perhaps in wherever I am, Alfred is still alive and so is Amelia..yet if they are alive here, why should they have died when I was young. Oh the laws of Physics are truly failing us all.."
Alice seemed to not even look at him, only having a blank look on her eyes as she continued to mutter different theories.
It was clear this was truly messing with her brain.
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He groans, resting his head on Alice's shoulder in defeat.
"Jesus Christ Alice, how did you have friends?! You're hard-headed, insistent, and crazy" He all but shouts. He lifts his head and shakes her shoulders as if it would actually get a response "Seriously though? Alternate universes? Do you have any recollection of altering space and time to get here? No? Geez! It's 2013, you're Alice, I'm Alfred, and Amelia is alive. I don't know how I can make this anymore obvious. Unless you'd like me to get some family pictures and a calendar!"
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Looking to the side, she saw a few family photos and narrowed her eyes. "None of that has happened..." Alice said simply, looking at him. "Sir. Alfred. Whomever you are, let go. I still don't understand why you took me to your home or as to why you look like him. I assure you I am most likely not the same Alice you know, if there truly is a doppleganger of me in this place."
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Alfred glances back at the photos and then back at Alice. For some reason, the Alice in the pictures and the Alice before him didn't spark similarity."What do you mean none of those memories happened? They happened a year ago Alice. I've even got dates on the back." He murmurs, releasing her from his grip. He felt the need to reason with her. To convince the btoh of them that she was the same sister he grew up with.
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And he was right. At least in the pictures, Alice's eyes looked a little warmer and the usual blue dress ensemble with the black clips and rare, tiny smile was there. Here, the woman before him held extremely stern(more like pissed off and hurt but also stern) emerald greens that flashed with the hint bloodlust.
"I meant what I said. Those things..never happened. I don't even remember doing these things..you both look...well..like now."
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Alfred sighed, and runs his fingers through his messy hair. He stuffs his hands in his pocket and seems to shrink away a bit. He was confused. Unsure of everything going on. The girl in front of him was Alice. But was it his sister Alice? Something wrenched at his heart and told him no. That he didn't know the girl in front of him like he knew Alice. His Alice. "It's hard to believe you're not my sister when you look exactly like her..."
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"Well...Alfred-" She began, stressing his name as though it was a disease that was loathed by all but it was clear it made it painful.
"I...admit I have the same outfit for more casual occassions...but I never wear it nowadays because- ...never mind. I know you don't believe me."
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He gives Alice a small smile, dying a bit on the inside when he realizes he's smiling at someone who's practically a complete stranger. "You...she...Alice..." He clears his throat, "loves that dress. The comfort but class dress." His brow furrows. "I can't believe you because you've never made a clear description. It's just titans. And being eaten. And that Amelia and I are supposed to be..dead."
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"....You wouldn't believe me but I suppose I should explain a little further. Where I come from, humanity is near extinction by a giant race called titans that seem to only focus on attacking or eating humans such as ourselves. They ate a third of the population and most of our land after attacking the first wall, "Wall Maria".
We were fine for exactly one century until....it happened...the wall was destroyed by the armored titan, and the Colossus came to...take notice." Alice explained a little.
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Alfred nodded. The whole thing sounded absurd to him, and he barely understood it. But it led him to think. Maybe she was right, maybe she was from a different universe. "Okay. And these titans ate me...Alfred....and Amelia? And that's why you think we're dead and that I'm a reincarnation?" He questions, knowing it was touchy but needing more answers on the subject.
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"Right-o. It all happened after I tucked them into bed one night, a few days after turning...six I think it was.."
She began before her hands became tight, trembling fists.
"I..went to my room and read a little...only to hear those thunderous footsteps..and the roof torn off..I immediately ran out, only to see those...grinning beasts...holding them in its hands..oh the screams, oh the torture! I was utterly defenseless that time...only watching in utter horror...as it...-"
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Alfred gulps and places a hand over her mouth. "N-no...." He grits out. Even if he didn't experience it, he can't seem to stomach the image of Amelia and himself being eaten. "You don't need to go on, I've got a good enough idea of what happened. Sorry...for what happened and the fact that you had to not only see me, but deal with my stupidity..." He sighs, taking his hand away from her mouth.
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"No..tis not your fault lad. We both didn't know about the other in some ways despite appearances. Although I do know with your confidence and skills, you would have made an excellent fighter there too." She said, doing the Scouting Legion salute.
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He stared at her as she fell into her salute, then gave her a sad smile. "Confidence and skills huh? Being able to shoot a man from the top window of a building isn't confidence, it's cowardice. I assume you fight your 'demons' head on, so I should be the one saluting you." He laughs, following her salute.
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"Everyone has a different strategy. Perhaps we can try to start anew now that we have finally gotten on the same page."
She said with a stiff nod, behavior as strict as Germany's and Japan's during training.
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"Heh, I guess so. I have to admit, it's my best field. And yeah, I suppose we can work together in a familiar way." He says, dropping the salute and waving at her to let her know she didn't have to keep hers. The formality of it all made him feel out of place. He was a slacker and couldn't keep in a salute for anything.
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Slowly dropping the salute, she looked him over with her arms crossed. "He probably would have looked as well as you if he was still alive....so tell me Alfred, where in America am I in...and what is it like?" Alice asked the representative.
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He shrugs and fixes his glasses. "Right now you and I are in New York. You can tell by the hustle and bustle." He murmurs, "I've got quite a few projects here, so I've decided to settle down to quit the constant travel and such.."
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""Settle down...oh so you found someone?" She asked curiously with a quirked brow. "And what do you mean projects....such as missions you need to complete?" Alice asked as well.
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"No" He answers, firmly yet a little sullen. He didn't have anybody, didn't need anybody. Not right now. "And yeah, by projects I mean missions. The word missions just seems so formal. I don't prefer using it."
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"Hm..I see. Tsk, best not to get too close, else you get hurt." Alice said, looking up at him slightly with her arms crossed. "I still don't quite understand how I made it to New York..." She thought to herself, still seeming conflicted about it.
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