[ Coffee made by fairies. Is it wrong that she just had to try it out?
Here's hoping no fairy got it into their head to spit in her drink - not exactly what one expects in their caffeine loaded wake up.
It's early in the morning, there aren't many people around, and it gives Bella some time to think, to mull over her reason for being here. More than happy to help, she's just not really sure how she can help. It's more likely she would end up in someone's way, thanks to the lack of coordination she's been gifted with.
Stretching her arms out on the table in front of her, she huffs out a sigh. Again, she's reminded of her complete lack of usefulness when it comes to a fight. There's a frown on her face, irritated.
She shouldn't even be human right now - if Edward had just listened to her...
This train of thought has her eyes rolling and she sits up straight, taking an annoyed sip of her coffee. A sip that burns her tongue.
Bella can tell today is going to be fantastic.
After some time sitting down, she has to get up and walk off this anxiousness that's built up in the pit of her stomach. She looks pensive and has her arms folded over her stomach, as if she's almost hugging herself. ]
Bella Swan | Twilight
[ Coffee made by fairies. Is it wrong that she just had to try it out?
Here's hoping no fairy got it into their head to spit in her drink - not exactly what one expects in their caffeine loaded wake up.
It's early in the morning, there aren't many people around, and it gives Bella some time to think, to mull over her reason for being here. More than happy to help, she's just not really sure how she can help. It's more likely she would end up in someone's way, thanks to the lack of coordination she's been gifted with.
Stretching her arms out on the table in front of her, she huffs out a sigh. Again, she's reminded of her complete lack of usefulness when it comes to a fight. There's a frown on her face, irritated.
She shouldn't even be human right now - if Edward had just listened to her...
This train of thought has her eyes rolling and she sits up straight, taking an annoyed sip of her coffee. A sip that burns her tongue.
Bella can tell today is going to be fantastic.
After some time sitting down, she has to get up and walk off this anxiousness that's built up in the pit of her stomach. She looks pensive and has her arms folded over her stomach, as if she's almost hugging herself. ]