Recipe for Alivix.

1/4 Olivia.
1/4 Alex.
1/4 active internet connection.
1/4 genius.
and 3/4 bad math skills.


Hey, we are Alivix. And here's our story.

I, Alex, am a shy girl. I never branch out to make friends, more than happy to stay in my little group. Oddly enough, my friends are the people who love being social butterflies, so at the beginning of each year, they usually buddy up with one of the new kids and kind of adopt them into our group. I typically don't talk to these people at first, sometimes stuttering out awkward sentences and withdrawing from their socialization circle.
This was the case with the new girl two years ago. My friends had said she was super creative, kinda shy and loved my favorite book series. I was instantly curious in a nervous, 'it'll never happen' kind of way. I ran into her a few times in the hall, painfully shy greetings exchanged, then hurried footsteps in opposite directions. This continued for a while, until one lunch that all of my friends ended up leaving for a project. I sat one end of the table, she sat at the other. I had learned that her name was Olivia, but not much else. But here I was, being forced into an awkward situation, so, we began to talk.
Needless to say, our friendship grew and now we're writing a badass story together.
The end.
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  • JoinedJuly 17, 2014



Story by Alivix