<div class="floatleft">(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSvNriVoJPHeQTffO_Mc_WOu3oPrrTjbIQ5F0SCB0cy4cOrzo7gwDPSFehg)</div><strong> Name:</strong>Alice Pleasance Liddell<br/><strong> Nom De Guerre:</strong>DJ Cheshire, Violet, and anything else her class mates call her<br/><strong> Position/Grade:</strong>Junior/student<br/><strong> Location:</strong>food court<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sophie,Jet, Tess<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/alice/set?id=56734299)<br/><br/>Alice blinked at the blunt question, she was a bit shocked that would have been coming up so soon. She felt that knot sneak up in her stomach and she knew why it was there. But there wasn't much she could about it when Jet was more than happy to keep things the way they were. She looked to Jet and leaned in, sniffing him lightly and than looked up at him.<strong>"You don't smell that damn good."</strong>she tilted her head and eyed him,<strong>"Leave you alone five minutes and already trying to add to your harem?"</strong>she asked and shook her head. In truth she wanted to say something much more but it would just be stupid.<br/><br/>Looking back to the other girls,<strong>"Jet and I are....Jet and I. We're best friends with all sorts of fringe benefits." </strong>she said and let them take what they wanted from that. No they weren't a couple, a silly agreement that they had made when they were younger. It was her own stupid mistake for falling,<strong> "So I wear rubber soles or gloves, a little bit of bad hair wouldn't hurt me....the bitchy wonder twins on the other hand.</strong>"Alice smirked a bit,<strong>'How keen are you on practical jokes?"</strong>she asked Tess with a sly smirk. Her face and body not giving away any of the thoughts that were swirling in her head.