blonde barbie

you are a bright light in a sea of dark caroline forbes - twenty-one - vampire. Seen from close, her eyes appeared larger than life, especially when she opened and shut her eyelids several times on awakening: black when looked at in the shadow, dark blue in bright light, they seemed to contain layer upon layer of color, thicker and cloudier beneath, lighter and more transparent toward the lustrous surface.

[crescenthenrik-deactivated20160]

Henrik smiled and chuckled. “Are you really that far behind?” He asked. “Wow. I’m impressed then. I don’t know if I could do the whole college thing.” He said. It’d be hard to know when every bit of schooling he did have had been magically placed in his head. He had no idea what he was actually good at other than being a quick study with magic.

[forbisms-blog]

“ As much as this pains me to admit, yes I am. ” Brows arch and her small azure hues tear away from him and down towards the literature. Her time was consumed by every other hectic thing happening in her life that studying wasn’t the most feasible option at times. A slender digits pulls back a stay golden lock at has falling in front of her face, slipping the strand behind her ear. “College means a bright future -- I guess. I just want to get by this year.”

[thehuntressallison]

With still no answer from her father, Allison decided to take matters into her hands on trying to find out any information she could on her situation. Even though she literally had no idea what she was even suppose to be looking for, she sent her mind on finding a book store. It was probably going to be filled with nothing but empty hope but it was worth a shot. The sun’s warmth and the cool breeze still felt strange on her skin, but it more of a good way if nothing else. The huntress was slowing finding her way again, who knew coming back to life could change so much? But her sense of direction had taken a serve blow, even trying to use Google maps was sending her in circles. Stopping herself dead in the street, the brunette turned to the closest person she could find as she looked up from her phone. “I’m really sorry, could you help me?”

[forbisms-blog]

“Oh. I totally can. Just tell me what what’s looking for and I will try and assist you to the best of my ability.” She looked lost. And frankly the blonde knew less about their location than she felt comfortable admitting. However, that didn’t mean she couldn’t play helpful, besides she needs a distraction --- if she read another word out of her psychology course book she might just keel over. Slender digits close the book with a gentle shut, her smile burning into a simper as she shoved the book into her bag. “I’m Caroline.”

[crescenthenrik-deactivated20160]

Henrik hadn’t really wanted to bother the young woman; but he was curious about what she had been so intently reading for past few hours. He hadn’t exactly been stalking her; just watching her as he sat on a bench across from her and finally stood up; walking over slowly with a warm smile on his face. “Hey, sorry to bother you… I was just… wondering what you were reading so intently.” he asked quietly.

[forbisms-blog]

A soft hum slips past her lips, taking a short moment to compose herself. “Oh, just some boring school stuff.” The blonde pushed the pencil back into her hair, quirking the corners of her peachy tinted lips into a fervent beam. “Yay for cramming three weeks worth of school in one day, right?” she spoke in such a silky tone, dropping her gaze down towards the book as a bashful giggle escaped her. 

[ketterdanm]

ladies on tv caroline forbes “I’m basically an insecure, neurotic, control freak, on crack.”

[forbisms-blog]

A cool breeze slipped over the curvature of the blonde’s spine, causing a quake to erupt through her petite stature. Though, she could hardly bother to notice, the entirety of her attention was trained on the ever entertaining fine print located in the sociology text book laid out before her. Hours had passed since she’d been holding fort on a bench, glassy azure orbs skimming and pilfering through explanation and example, hoping to take in any and all bits of information that would give her an advantage to obtaining an outstanding mark on her upcoming exam. In one languid motion, she pulled one of two pencils from her flawless top knot, slipping of graphite and underlining the print, completely absorbed in her last minute cram session, that is until two shoes ran in her line of vision, piquing her interest she peaked up through thick lashes.