Welcome to Gaia! ::

She looked very confused as she sat up and looked around at the golden sands of the beach which was laced with a ton of broken sea shells, which could be proven by the scratches and cuts that covered her uncovered skin area's. Her arms, legs, back and stomach stung from the sea water that kept rolling onto her cut up skin.

As soon as she heard the man tell her she was at a beach near Barton Sea she looked even more confused, "What's a Barton? And How did I get here...?"

She looked even more confused as she rubbed the back of her head which had a large bump on it. She looked over at him looking a bit annoyed as she heard him say the word "Magic". Where she came from there was no such thing. However she did not realize this was no where near where she had come from at all.

"Quit lying... everyone knows there is no such thing as 'Magic', that is the lousiest excuse I have ever heard from a guy to try and cop a feel... You can't possibly be that much older then me, your skin looks way way too healthy. You already insulted me once already, How DARE you call me a child? I'll have you know I am graduating next year from Pendragon High School! And I will be 19 in a month... I swear foriegners are such pissants... I bet I am on the shores of Canada or such nonsence..." (No offense to anyone by this statement this character is british, and I share no opinion as she does Thank you!)

She caughed loudly and then leaned over spitting up sea water from her lungs. She looked around and sighed giving him an annoyed look,

"So what exactly are you looking for?"

She looked a bit confused by this, she was born in Great Britan in the year of 1991, so she would sincerely have no idea as to what he was saying at the moment however she caught the words Ankou and soon caught on that he was using a french dialect. She then began to speak to him in the language he had used.

"Ankou? What does that mean...?"

She then looked even more confused as she heard him say you must be from earth. In her mind she had not left her highschool as far as she could remember so how did she end up in the middle of a beach in some land she had never even heard of.

"If this isn't Earth... then what is it? It looks like earth and it smell's like earth then all logic states it must in fact be earth... Especially since you just used a French Dialect..."

She sighed and held out her hand to him.

"My name is Alice Von Hellsing... it is a pleasure to meet you?"

She wasn't quite sure what to think as far as wether to be happy or angry at the moment. However as soon as she saw him reveal a third eye she nearly jumped out of her skin.

"What the bloody hell is that?!"

She looked annoyed as her attempt to be friendly was pretty much thrown in her face. She looked at the strange eye again and then walked away pretending not to care. She would look stoic and very calm.

"What ever..."

She'd slowly walk away from him acting not to care, counting down in her head.

'3...2...1...'

She'd turn around and smirk, and would say looking annoyed, trying to hide her fear, "Really? You mean guy's kind of like you? Who try to cop a feel on unconcious or possibly dead girls?"

She'd look up and notice that he looked sincerly worried and then her expression turned into surprise.

"You really are worried about me aren't you? Why should you be worried for someone you just met?"

Her face grew bright red, and burned with both embarrassment and furry. As she looked down at her very much overly developed chest. She reached down and grabbed the nearest large looking object and threw it aiming directly at his face. However what she did not know was that the object she had thrown was nearly 100 times the weight she could normally carry and to the poor sap's dismay Alice had very good aim and was a very well known Cricket player at her school. The item in question was a giant boulder that had fallen from the cliff, she didn't bother to even look at what she threw nor cared to know.

"You Perverted creep! Go and feel her up then! Instead of some innocent girl!"

She would run away angrily through the golden sand's of the beach, tears nearly blinding her eyes. Who the hell was this creep telling her she was a child! Why did she even care? She was far away from her home and she didn't ever have to hear those people talk filth about her parents anymore or about her being her father's child in question. She never had to hear those awful girls talk about her behind her back anymore or had to hear the stupid boy's make comments about how cold or ugly she was.

She would trip over a piece of drift wood as soon as she got far away from him, falling face down into the sand. The golden colored sand would get into her wounds and cause them to sting. She would begin to cry out of frustraition.

((God! Did you have to use yellow?! First off I hate it it's a nasty color and second I think I have gone blind! lol jk...))

She looked at the strange water like snake being destroyed and her eye's widened. She hadn't even seen herself throw the boulder so why wouldn't she be surprised. She saw the sand blowing away from her wound's and she picked herself up and began to dust off her wounds, wiping her tears away trying to keep her cool demeanor. She looked at him and said cooly.

"Granddaughter huh? Light you on fire? That seems a bit odd don't you think? Your her elder shouldn't you be the one throwing around threats like that...?"

Her face reverted to it's stoic form and she blinked. Her eyes were getting a bit blurry and she would rub them. As soon as she opened them again the strange man would see that her eyes were now a deep yet very vivid blue. She would blink a few times at the man and then walked back over to the ocean shore.

She would look back to the water and a sword sheathed in a crimson sheath with black raven emblem would be washed up on the shore. The handle would be in the form of a lotus with a tassle connected to a round clear gem. She went over to it and picked it up, hugging it tightly. It was very clear that the blade was a chinese sword, she seemed to be inspecting the sheath for injury. She then turned to the man and smiled softly.

"Perhaps you should learn to listen and think before you decide to speak, it saves you from future conflict..."

She'd then turn her back to him, her sword would seem to glow with a black aura about it. Alice could now see the aura that had surrounded the blade but decided to leave it up to being an over active imagination.