Are you beautiful and pale?

Alison sat down on a tree stump and stared at the tree branches, small frown on her face.

Phoebe landed gently, shaking a few stray leaves from her hair. For all she loved to fly the leaves were the most annoying aspect of it. Well, that and incoming birds.

Alison looked up quickly as she heard someone land nearby. She stood up, her baggy boys coat covering her hands.

Phoebe brushed her skirt off, glad she had worn black leggings under it. Hoping she didn't look like she'd walked through a hedge backwards, she set off to see how far from the school she was.

Alison crept up behind Phoebe slowly and silently.

Phoebe glanced round and then sat on a stump, not seeing Alison.

Alison stuffed her hands in her pockets and began whistling casualy.

Phoebe whipped round in surprise, falling off the stump as she did so.

Alison snorted, "Graceful much?"

Phoebe blushed furiously and clambered to her feet. "Sh-Shut up!"

Alison raised an eyebrow, "What's your name?" She crawled up to sit on a tree branch.

Phoebe straightened her clothes again. "Phoebe White. What's yours?"

"Alison Brokefield." Alison wrinkled her nose, "Aren't you a nerd?"

Phoebe glared at her defensively. "So what if I am?!"

"I thought nerd speant all their time inside." Alison dangled from the tree.

Phoebe scowled. "I'm Aerokinetic, I go for a fly sometimes." she glanced round the forest. "I made an emergency landing here when a flock of birds came towards me."

Alison snickered and made a gun using her fingers, pretending to shoot herself with it.

Phoebe flushed. "Am I that boring?"

"No, I'm just a freak." Alison flashed a cheeky smile at her. "Well, that and a lesbian."

Phoebe's eyebrows rose in interest rather than disgust. "Really? One of my friends was a lesbian..." she paused. "No, actually her moto was 'if it moves, fuck it'."

Alison dropped down from the tree, "Interesting." She moved to stand behind Phoebe, "And do you believe in that, Miss White?" She placed a hand on her shoulder.

Phoebe watched her cautiously. "Not exactly, no." she replied carefully, not sure what Alison's plan was.

"What a shame." Alison slid her arm around Phoebe's neck and dipped her head to kiss her ear, "Guess that means I wont be getting any action."

Phoebe's eyes widened but she didn't pull away. A breeze swept up around them and she shivered involuntarily, both from the weather and the woman behind her.

Alison smirked, "Or, will I be getting some action?" She began kissing down Phoebe's face.