stereotyped ☾ l h

prologue

Lily.

Lily liked to be alone. Even at school she preferred to be by herself. Being the quiet new girl with no friends was so stereotypical, but it's how it was, and she like it. She didn't try to talk to anybody, and nobody tried to talk to her; it was a mutualistic relationship, the one she had with her classmates.
She had so many quirks. Let's name one.

She always shunned romantic affection. It made her feel awkward. It wasn't that she didn't want a cute-ass relationship like the ones she read about, she did, but whenever they actually got close to happening she just go uncomfortable with people putting that much emotional effort into her. She wasn't used to it. She knew it would happen at some point, but that point wasn't now.

That's only one of her quirks. You'll learn about the others later.

Oh, and one other thing. Lily hated small talk. She didn't want to talk about the weather, she wanted to talk about the universe.

Lily didn't want ordinary. She wanted extraordinary.