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❤αdventures in ωonderland❤
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We're all mad here●●●
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations? What is the use of a introduction, without plot or мα∂ ideas? Wonderland has become ¢υяισυѕєя and ¢υяισυѕєя! One would think that when little αℓι¢є ℓι∂∂єℓℓ left Wonderland everyone was happy once again. The flowers could sing merrily in the garden, вιℓℓ, the chimney sweep would continue sweeping the residences buildings, The мαя¢н нαяє, the ∂σямσυѕє and the нαттєя would continue their єνєяℓαѕтιηg тєα ραяту as they live in a frozen time and the ƒℓαмιηgσѕ and нє∂gєнσgѕ would never become ¢яσqυєт balls and mallets again. Seems like the perfect ending to a perfect happy ever after ending? Too bad it ∂ι∂η'т happen.

●●●Well, I never heard it before, but it sounds uncommon nonsense

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Where shall I begin, please your Majesty●●●
You see little innocent Alice Liddell messed up Wonderland for everyone! Once Alice left the Queen of Hearts was furious with how Alice had left Wonderland. The Caterpillar has taken perhaps too many puffs from his hookah, Cheshire Cat is still working for the Duchess and up to no good like always, Jabberwock apparently was not slain and has come to Wonderland, The Mad Hatter and the March Hare have continued to abuse the poor Dormouse. The White Rabbit is being blamed for leading Alice into Wonderland, the Frog-Footman and the Fish-Footman are constantly delivering horrid letters back and forth between the Queen of Hearts and the Duchess. Five, Seven and Two are painting the roses red because they bought white ones by mistake, it seems that the paint fumes have caused some brain damage to them.

Now oh dear, it seems that you are stuck here in Wonderland. That is you are stuck unless you can persuade the White Rabbit to help you. So choose your character or make up your own. Are you on the Queen of Hearts side, trying to return Wonderland to what it once was, a land controlled by the Queen, where everyone served the Queen, and if you made a single mistake it was off with your head? Or perhaps you want to rebel against the Queen and her court, allowing someone else to take her place and allow the residence of Wonderland some peace? Is it possible that you would like to find the White Rabbit and escape to the normal world?

Choose your character, your fate, and unleash your imagination.

●●●It would be so nice if something made sense for a change

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Read the directions and directly you will be directed in the right direction●●●
It doesn't matter how mad you are. You must obey the following rules.

1. Follow Menewsha's basic TOS
a )No sexually explicit content
b )No spam
c )No flaming or trolling
d )PG-13

2. Literacy is a must
a )Please do not use leet speak, chat speak or text speak
b )Please write like an author would, avoid using asterisks (*) for actions
c )Please use proper grammar and punctuation, such as quotation marks when your character(s) speak
d )Please write in third person, meaning use your characters and an he/she, not I
e )Please type one paragraph with a minimum of seven sentences per post, preferably two posts

3. Keep your work pretty
a )Please use font size 1-2
b )Please make your posts eye catching, use this site to make pictures pretty
c )Please put out of character comments in the OOC thread
d )Please, multiple colors per post and pictures are appreciated

4. Romance and violence is encouraged but if it gets too steamy or too gory then take it to PMs or email. Anything that could be seen in a rated R movie is not allowed in the threads.

5. Add NPCs if you like, they do not need permission from anyone to die

6. Curse like a sailor if you like because I don't mind it at all

7. Male/Female, Male/Male and Female/Female relationships are permitted here, if you don't like it then leave

8. If you play an original Lewis Carroll character, add your own ideas and thoughts to the character

9. Post at least twice a week, preferably more often

10. No godmoding, I am the creator of this roleplay not you

11. If you do not obey the rules, I can ban you from this roleplay

12. Invisible rule? Highlight maybe? Congratz to those smart enough to highlight this. I want posting colors to be visable. I hate having to highlight posts. Also for your profile to be accepted, send the PM titled “Down the Rabbit Hole.”

13. Have fun! ^ w ^

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Ah, but it's very rude to sit down without being invited●●●
[color=grey]So how does one apply to be in this roleplay? Double check that you have read the introduction, the plot and the rules. Fill out the form below as your character. Be sure to attach a pretty picture! Send your character's profile in a private message to me. I will fix anything that needs fixing and then give you the okay to start posting.

Please wait for me to give you the okay before you start posting. Thank you.




Please use the below skeleton.

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[img]PICTURE LINK HERE[/img][/center]

[size=4][color=DodgerBlue]♠ ♦ ♥ ♣[/color][color=#EEC900]H e l l o...[/color][/size]
[size=1][color=#EEC900][i]I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see[color=DodgerBlue]●●●[/color][/i][/color][/size]

[color=grey][b]My name is[/b][/color][color=POSTING COLOR][name][/color]
[color=grey][b]But please address me as[/b][/color][color=POSTING COLOR][nickname][/color]
[color=grey][b]Last time I checked I was a[/b][/color][color=POSTING COLOR][gender][/color]
[color=grey][b]I have lived for[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][age][/color] [color=grey][b]years[/b][/color] 
[color=grey][b]I seem to fall in love with[/b][/color][color=POSTING COLOR] [boys//girls//both][/color]

[right][size=4][color=DodgerBlue]♠ ♦ ♥ ♣[/color][color=#EEC900]T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...[/color][/size]
[size=1][color=#EEC900][i]If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does[color=DodgerBlue]●●●[/color][/i][/color][/size]

[color=grey][b]I can describe myself as[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][one or two paragraphs about your character][/color]
[color=grey][b]Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I [/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][secrets about your character][/color]
[color=grey][b]I am afraid of nothing except[/b][/color][color=POSTING COLOR] [things that scare or worry your character][/color]
[color=grey][b]I think that I support[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][who you support, the red court, the white court, the rebellion, neutral, the red queen...][/color]
[color=grey][b]I am as a matter of fact[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][what race your character is, a rabbit, a human, mouse etc etc] [/color]
[color=grey][b]If you really must know[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][any special abilities or powers that your character may have, if none then how does your character survive the mass chaos of Wonderland?][/color]
[color=grey][b]I simple adore[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][4 or more things that your character loves][/color]
[color=grey][b]I utterly despise[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][4 or more things that your character hates][/color][/right]

[size=4][color=DodgerBlue]♠ ♦ ♥ ♣[/color][color=#EEC900]M y S t o r y B e g i n s...[/color][/size]
[size=1][color=#EEC900][i]What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations[color=DodgerBlue]●●●[/color][/i][/color][/size]

[color=grey][b]If you open my book, you will find[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][two to three, maximum of four paragraphs about your characters past. Their story thus far][/color]

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[size=1][color=#EEC900][i]Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at[color=DodgerBlue]●●●[/color][/i][/color][/size]

[color=grey][b]Theme Song...[/b][/color][url of at least one song that describes your character, OPTIONAL][/right]


[size=4][color=DodgerBlue]♠ ♦ ♥ ♣[/color][color=#EEC900]I m L a t e...[/color][/size]
[color=#EEC900][i]Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop[color=DodgerBlue]●●●[/color][/i][/color]

[color=grey][b]I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by[/b][/color] [color=POSTING COLOR][your Menewsha username][/color]

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//ωнιтє//●●●
Dmitriblair //creator//
Shadami //first to join//
Katie Scarett Divine //For having a Miku character to my Kaito<3//
Strawberry Kitkat //because I <3 her. And for having two characters!//

//вℓα¢к//●●●
None //yaaaaaaaay//

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9/7/09●●●
Idea created
9/8/09●●●
Roleplay created for the first time on Gaia Online by Konokokoro
5/12/10●●●
Created topic on Menewsha with permission

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OPEN AND ACCEPTING TO ALL

The NEW OOC THREAD!!

Originally Posted by Ameika

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❤ωelcome ❤
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(here is his rabbit form)

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name isUnknown (his original name was lost in time)
But please address me asWhitey, Rabbit, White, Bunny, Fluffy, Ovaltine, Peter White, March, etc. (has been called alot of names)
Last time I checked I was amale
I have lived for how many years has it been now? years
I seem to fall in love with males and females

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as there isn't much to describe Whitey, after all he is just the white rabbit in wonderland, he is obssesed with time and he lies about his past a lot, so it is really hard to tell someone about him when he is just rather out of it.
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I am the white rabbit and the keeper of time.
I am afraid of nothing except strawberries
I think that I support The neutral
I am as a matter of fact a rabbit
If you really must know he can control and keep time, his many watches that he carries can change into various things, he can even change into a rabbit form
I simple adore watches, anything carrot flavored or with carrots, small hats, and the smell of vanilla and carrots
I utterly despise strawberries, places with no time, people touching his ears, and losing his gloves

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find as i have stated earlier he changes his story all the time, it is hard for anyone to know which background story he tells that is realy his life.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...and another one

Originally Posted by RikkuFukaimori

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name is The Cheshire Cat
But please address me as Cheshire or Chessur
Last time I checked I was Male, at least, everyone is pretty sure that's what I am
I have lived for I am frozen in time child so quite a few years
I seem to fall in love with I really have no preference, boy or girl it doesn't matter to me!

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as I'm generally a very pleasant person, with very, very, cat like qualities. Most everyone just finds those charming. I often speak in riddles and am never easy to understand. I prefer milk with my tea, no sugar thank you. When I want attention I'll demand it, but otherwise please leave me alone.

I don't believe in false hope, though anything is possible I suppose, I would rather spend my time laying in the sun or reading a good book than running out on some daring adventure. I'm mildly lazy though when I want to I can 'seize the day' even if I'd rather just have a carp served to me in bed.
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I Sometimes I don't understand my own riddles.
I am afraid of nothing except becoming nothing.
I think that I support the Duchess and myself
I am as a matter of fact I'm a cat, though I can easily take a more human appearance.
If you really must know I have night vision, extremely sharp and unbreakable claws and fangs, high agility/dexterity, my nose is very sensitive though not keen enough to track. I can dissipate into mist, and can heal injuries with relative ease, though I don't particularly like helping people who are stupid enough to get themselves hurt, I heal exceptionally fast myself, if someone can even get close enough to hurt me that is.
I simple adore Strawberries, Clean Air, milk, and fish.
I utterly despise Rain, stupid children, cold, and dirty things.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find I've been in Wonderland since Wonderland came to be. Some people say that I died in the upper world at the same time as a black cat and ended up here. Personally I can't remember. I DO remember when dear Alice came to Wonderland. She was quite a funny little girl, though not very bright. I will admit I was quite fond of her. As of now I am on 'vacation' I'm causing general mischief and havoc and occasionally dropping in on Quinny, since I seem to be the only one that comes back, without the enchanted tea that is!

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7oZvxsGTrmU
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aSL7JPf3TZI]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by RikkuFukaimori

Originally Posted by Strawberry Kitkat

[[I hope its okay if I have two characters? if not, ignore this XD]]

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name isKayen (kay-enn) Alexandria Moore
But please address me asKayen or Kay is fine.
Last time I checked I was agirl. Surprised?
I have lived for 17 years
I seem to fall in love with boys.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as a rather nice person, actually. I'm a tad quiet, but I like to make people happy, so long as it makes me happy. I think the world is a much better place when we're all happy! Generally, I'm a happy little camper, but when I get upset, it would be better to hide under something then to offer me a tissue- or get anywhere near me, really. I very rarely loose my cool, but when I do I go on an extreme temper tantrum- my latest record was two broken tables, a broken tea set, and seven broken bones.
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I am an alchemist. Only one person knows about this, and that would be Quinn.
I am afraid of nothing exceptSpiders, being told that my existence is meaningless, being taken away from the place I'm most comfortable in, and being abandoned.
I think that I support no one; I'm neutral.
I am as a matter of fact human.
If you really must know I'm a whizz at making potions. Sleeping potions, poisons, luck potions- you name it, I can make it.
I simple adore tea, rain, the color purple, and colorful things! Lots and lots of colorful things.
I utterly despise chocolate, dark places, the color red, selfish people, and that dumb Jabberwocky >:[

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find my story, duh. I started life out as an orphan- my father was killed by the Queen a few months short of my birth, and mommy dearest wasn't strong enough to survive my delivery. Some people say that she died because she had been sad about loosing my father- selfish, if you ask me. She couldn't even stay alive for her daughter. But oh well, the past is the past.

I spent a lot of my life wandering- there was a short three-year stint with an alchemist, who taught me all sorts of delightful secrets. One day, the old bag asked for something I just wasn't willing to give, so I killed him and took off.

Left with no place to call home, I stumbled across Quinn and his tea party. The place was so delightful, and I instantly asked Quinn if I could stay- there would be no other place for me after this, I knew it. That was three years ago- I've been here ever since, playing with Quinn and his dolls.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...[Couldn't get the link yet- but the song is Abracadabra by Brown Eyed Girls.]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by Strawberry Kitkat

Originally Posted by Strawberry Kitkat

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name isFranklynn Rose
But please address me asFrankie
Last time I checked I was aBoy
I have lived for 18 years
I seem to fall in love withGirls, but there's been the occasional boy.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as definitely not boring. I've been told I have a knack for attracting trouble. I like to think I'm pretty clever, and arguing just so happens to be my favorite past-time. It's said that I'm a cocky, arrogant boy, but don't listen to what people say- haters gonna hate, or whatever the saying is. They're just jealous of my high I.Q.
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I have split personalities. I'm usually just me most of the time, but every once in a while "he" pops up- and trust me, you don't want to meet "him."
I am afraid of nothing exceptloosing control of myself (hence letting the other me take over.)
I think that I support the Rebellion. Everyone loves a good rebellion.
I am as a matter of fact human.
If you really must know I have some small psionic powers- it pretty much narrows down to telekinesis. But if I use it, it opens up a portal for "him" to take over.
I simple adore reading, arguing, ADVENTURES!, and hot chocolate
I utterly despise small, enclosed spaces, "him", loosing, and now having the answers to things.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find A rather interesting story. My life started out small- it begins with me, my mom, and my half-sister Kaylee. Early on in life, it was discovered that I was extremely intelligent; By the age of ten I was already reading at a high-school level, and I was beginning to dabble in algebra. My mother loved to show me off- and I hated it. I tried to escape that stereotype people expected me to fall into- the nerd, the geek, the genius.

Kaylee tried to help me. She hated the attention I was getting as much as I did- mom never gave her the time of day. One day, when I was 13 and Kay was 18, we decided to run away. We took off, and we thought we would get away, until the semi-truck hit us. Kay was killed on impact. I was in the hospital for several weeks, and I was prone to depression.

That was the time "he" came along- the doctors think the accident triggered it. For the past five years we've been trying to find help for me. No one understands how bad it is, how evil I become when "he" takes over. None of them understand. That's what prompted me to try and run away again, and somehow I ended up here.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...Because he's an angry boy.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by Strawberry Kitkat

Originally Posted by psymoski

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name is Alexander Bleuler
But please address me as Alex
Last time I checked I was a Male
I have lived for 18 years
I seem to fall in love with boys

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as quiet, concentrated, compliant, obedient
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I take food from the Queen in order to feed my family.
I am afraid of nothing except Spiders
I think that I support Neutral
I am as a matter of fact human
If you really must know he can use wind to blow small objects around, nothing larger than a foot stool. He uses this to help him clean the castle faster and keep up with the Queen's demands.
I simple adore *Kindness
*Kittens
*Roses
*Popcorn
I utterly despise *Litterbugs
*Alcohol
*Worms
*Loud noises

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find Alexander is a member of the Queen's cleaning staff. He has cleaned her castle for many years, and for many years to come. He started when he was little, his mother forced him to work for the Queen in order to keep her head, which she lost anyways. By mere chance, and perhaps too many beheadings, Alex was able to keep his life when she heard that she needed help to keep her castle clean, so she immediately ordered him to clean, or it would be off with his head. So for the past couple of years, 10 to be exact, he has cleaned the Queen's castle with revolt or complaint, knowing that if he was to complain, he would face the same fate his mother had the day he was first brought into the castle.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...Everybody's Fool

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by psymoski

Originally Posted by Xanda_Panda

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name isAdali Catori
But please address me as Panda
Last time I checked I was a Female
I have lived for many moons
I seem to fall in love with hot boys

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as My name Adali Catori means Night Spirit. I was named this for my nocturnal nature. Though there seems to be two of me sometimes. The quiet observer who likes to find out peoples weaknesses. And the crazy goof who loves tea and guys. I swear Im not to mad, though I argue with myself on how to kill my prey. ]
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I I’m obsessed with pandas, my sake loving aunt wouldnt approve. Im also obsessed with my array of weapons.
I am afraid of nothing except Robots, and time limits. I absolutely hate time limits, the ticking of the clock in my head drives me mad.
I think that I support Rebellion, sides dont matter. All that matters is the Red Queen dies.
I am as a matter of fact Cherokee Indian
If you really must know I am a skilled tracker, and have these unusual dreams that seem to come true.
I simple adore PANDAS, Purple, Friends, Death
I utterly despise Pink, Betrayal, Failing, Losing a friend

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find My past is shades of many colors. When I was two i had my first dream of my parents dying. Not understanding this, it happened. Later on I found out the Red Queen killed them for they were loyal to the other side. For many moons, I lived with an abusive aunt and uncle. Their cruelty may of helped me split in two. Their favorite pastime was chaining me to a wall and leaving me alone for days at a time. My only friend, was myself. When I escaped, the library became my sanctuary and the woods were my home. Reading and killing animals, they go together dont you think? At the age of 15, I left the home I hated to join the rebellion. You may of heard about my aunts and uncles death, i believe their bodies are ash by now. My story is of revenge, for the death of the Red Queen shall honor my parents death. I am now 18, in all my moons i have learned how to listen to nature and my dreams. I follow them to my bloody goal. Off with her head I say.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song... [You’re going down]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by Xanda_Panda

Originally Posted by Katie Scarlett Divine

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name is Katie Scarlett
But please address me as Scarlett
Last time I checked I was a Female
I have lived for 17 years
I seem to fall in love with Boys

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as I can describe myself as outgoing when I wish to be, mad, optimistic, and especially stubborn. I'll never back down from a fight and i'm intrigued by people that are like myself, insane or just odd.
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I I collect things from everyone I meet, I atleast take or in some occasions give them something before I leave. I never get attached to people so I feel the need to take something so I can remember them.
I am afraid of nothing except *Being Alone
*Nightmares
*Silence
*Love
* And I'm afraid of clowns, since I can't fear of going insane because I already have!
I think that I support I support the rebellion because I see no point to choosing sides.
I am as a matter of fact I look human..but I believe I am just a figment of imagination created to live in Wonderland.
If you really must know I have no special abilities, I'm just mad enough to live here.
I simple adore [color= teal] * Tea
* Dancing
* Singing
* And music[/color]
I utterly despise
* Anyone that reminds me of myself
* Darkness
*Annoying people

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find At the beginning of my sotry you will find a sad and lonely girl sitting at the end of a tea table with no memory of where she came from. No, I am not the mad hatter. . but I sort of worked for him. I would get him supplies for tea and such but then one day when I came back he took the herbs and told me to leave. Which since I had no memory..I ended up living in the woods by myself for awhile. And thats sort of where my story ends at the moment.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...
Japanese: ((Japanese is the song I want but to know what the songs about you have to listen to the english one.))
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ptzb_s83jdU
English:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WygzrCBRrnU

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by Katie Scarlett Divine

Profiles;

Originally Posted by xxdeidarasgurlxx

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name is Melovany Ruze
But please address me as Love
Last time I checked I was a Female
I have lived for 17 years
I seem to fall in love with boys

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as An observer. I like to watch people from high places… Though I like to watch them, I believe getting involved with their lives quite a chore unless I find them of particular interest and would want them to know about me.
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I I love to eat copious amounts of chocolate, my birth name is Matilda, and I have an insatiable urge to kill butterflies….. strange, yes?.... such pretty things they are.
I am afraid of nothing except the tiniest of spiders. While the large ones are easy to spot and follow with the eyes, the small ones are not.
Being left alone in complete darkness
I think that I support The rebellion… Though they are unaware of it as of yet. My observations of them lead me to believe they are quite fun.
I am as a matter of fact Human
If you really must know I have a strange ability to blend into backgrounds. Chances are, if I don’t want you to see me, you won’t.
I simple adore High places.
Tea parties.
fireflies.
Hummingbird moths, you see because they aren’t butterflies…
And watching people do ridiculous things when they think nobody is around.
I utterly despise Darkness.
When my tea isn’t sweet enough.
Boring people.
When others see me in cases where I don’t want them to.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find I was never a very happy child. I called my father ‘sir’ and my mother ‘Hannah’. I was never paid much attention to. And when they felt particularly evil they would lock me in my room in the darkness, though they knew I hated it. I was all right with it during the hot months because I would open my window and the fireflies would come in… comforting me with their tiny lights.
When I was fifteen, and still ignored, something inside me snapped and I decided that my parents had to die. I found the sharpest knife in our house and murdered them brutally. I was applauded by the screaming voices in my head, and it made me happy. I ran away, spending a year hiding and developing my skill of blending in. I stumbled upon wonderland by accident. Surprised by its madness, and comforted by the reality of a childhood story, I made my home in the insane world. In my world of origin, I became no more than a forgotten newspaper article.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...[Monster]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by xxdeidarasgurlxx

Originally Posted by Shadami

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see●●●

My name is Amelia
But please address me as Amy
Last time I checked I was a female
I have lived for [age] 19 years
I seem to fall in love with boys

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as a fairly easy to get along with girl, that is as long as you don't cross me. Many people even call me argumentative, tell me that I 'Like to argue.' I think they're wrong, but I suppose its their opinion I can't change it.
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I think that I may be evil inside. I saw this guy the other day, and I felt the urge to kill him take over me. I never thought anything like that would happen, I don't actually like hurting people.
I am afraid of nothing except being abducted by aliens. I know it sounds silly, but there is something out there, and everyone who is taken by them returns mental.
I think that I support no one at the moment, Why in the world would i choose sides when neither side has convinced me theirs is better?
I am as a matter of fact human
If you really must know I have no special abilities. I'm just a normal girl.
I simply adore [having fun and being the center of attention. I'll admit I do like to argue a little bit, but its not the most important thing. In fact, I love swimming and torturing souls. Oh dear, did I say that? I think I may be a little mad. ]
I utterly despise idiots, losing, and pricks. And if anyone, ever takes attention away from me purposefully to hurt me, they will suffer the consiquences with a severe punishment.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find [that I lie alot. I'm actually the princess of a kingdom under the sea, but why in the world would I know that when I live in a shitty apartment in the country. yes, an apartment in the country. It's more of a huge punishment than anything else because my step-parents decided I wasn't important enough to live in more than just a tiny apartment they set up for me in the basement. Out of sight out of mind right?]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...Caledonia

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by Shadami

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♠ ♦ ♥ ♣H e l l o...
I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, Sir, because I'm not myself you see•••

My name isQuinn Delany Kostello
But please address me asQuinny
Last time I checked I was amale, but.. Feel free to check for yourself!
I have lived for many, many years
I seem to fall in love with everyone! I'm not picky.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h r o u g h T h e L o o k i n g G l a s s...
If everybody minded their own business, the world would go around a great deal faster than it does●●●

I can describe myself as a rather unique individual. Like many people, here in the great Wonderland, one could percieve me as imaginative and slightly mad, but oh, ho, ho! I'm more than that, my friends, my friends. I'm promiscuous and playful. I act with my toys, or people, as some would call them. If you take the chance to really, really know me, you might find yourself somewhere you've never even dreamed of!
Shhh, I hope you can keep a secret because I make dolls out of once living people and creatures. They don't know until the very moment, after we've been together and that one wishes to leave, but BANG! I have another keepsake who will never leave!
I am afraid of nothing except
→Being Alone, dreadful.
→The Bright Light, absolutely the worst!
→Complete Silence, I just can't stand that eerie quiet..
→Other people's wisdom, you'd be surprised what could happen..
I think that I support the rebellion! Sounds like much more fun! But I'll support anyone to their face!
I am, as a matter of fact, a puppet. Tehe!
If you really must know I can turn any living thing into a puppet. all they do is drink the cup, and by the time they are ready to leave, they're mine!
I simple adore
→People who like to Visit!
→Loud Colors and Sounds!
→Puppets, of course!
→Tea
→Sweets!
I utterly despise
→People who are not fond of Visiting!
→Tart Snacks, terrible!
→Boring People
→Flashlights, naturally.
→Coffee

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣M y S t o r y B e g i n s...
What is the use of a book, without pictures or conversations●●●

If you open my book, you will find a whole lot of nonsense and puppets! the book would read backwards and the pictures would be of all my little friends! For the last.. lots of years, I've been making never-ending friends! It all starts back to the beginning. Mother dearest gave me my very first doll and I fell in love. Whenever there would be a real person Mother wanted me to play with, they would always find me as a 'freak' and 'very weird', trying to leave me! Only the first few got away, but I always find them in the end. I decided, after the first 10 children, long ago, that I would make them stay, like my dolls. My dolls would never forsake and leave me.. Never talk back, never make a fuss.. We could play for all etenity, and they would have a permanent smile on their lovely little porcelain faces..

That was when I created the enchanted tea. sure, it took a while to take effect, but in the end.. Every person who wanted to leave me all alone would become mine forever. sure, some of you may think I'm crazy, but how would you feel if everyone wanted to leave you alone, never having anyone to speak with and have fun with! I will never give up, letting someone leave. Of course, if I were to find a real friend who would stay, they might survive forever with me, playing with my lovely dolls.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣T h i s I s A S o n g T h a t N e v e r E n d s...
Twinkle, twinkle, little bat! How I wonder what you're at●●●

Theme Song...[SugarCube//][PorcelainDoll][//Alone][Doll]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m L a t e...
Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end: then stop●●●

I am simply a marionette with my strings pulled by Dmitri Blair

NOW OPEN FOR POSTING!

((Start please? D: idk what to post > . < ))

"I really should be going, Quinn; it's getting late..." her voice was hesitant as she took the last few sips of her tea.

"My, oh my, friend.. Look at the time!" Quinny looked at his watch with backwards numbers, all out of order. It was a shock how anyone could ever read such a thing. A soft grin graced his lips, watching as his visitor finished the last of her tea. She returned his smile, like so many before him, and that was when the potion started to take it's effect. The girl began shrinking, not in an Alice way, but rather.. a new way, turning her into silky porcelain skin and a soft, metallicy hair. He smiled, picking up the doll, fondling, if you will.

"I told you we could be friends forever, lovey! I told you that.. And to think, oh! to think.. You wanted to leave me.." His lips were curled up in a twisted grin, misery had cleary taken its toll, driving him near bonkers. He held her in his arms for a few moments before placing her on the shelf. Another, beautiful friend. "Here you go, sweetheart. Sit next to Annie! I have a feeling you will be good friends. Now, now, now.. No gosipping, ladies!" He spoke to them as though they still had beating hearts in thier small, breakable bodies. Of course, their souls were still bound into the porcelain makeup, so technically, they were still people.

Quinny tapped his foot lightly as he listened to the music playing in his very small, very dimlit home. That's when the small hankering for tea hit him. He would have to make a new pot, considering how much he dosed the last on with his serum. It was straight to the kitchen, located on the other side of the room. Quinn seemed to skip there, humming a small toon. "Would anyone like some tea, while I'm at it?" He laughed, the perfect people for a tea party that would never end!

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It made Quinny sad, being alone. He sat in the room, full of music and pretty porcelain friends, but the tea had gotten cold and the pastries were all gone, thank you very much to his last little guest who ate like she had not eaten in weeks! He scoffed lightly, shaking his head. The nerve. If she had eaten much more in one simple sitting, he would have had a rather plump looking doll..

Grimacing slightly, he stood, running his hands through his soft hair. He straightened his blue neck tie, cracking his neck in the process. It was only a matter of moments that he sifted around the crowed house of dolls, searching for his more necessary item, his hat. It was found on the corner of his tea kettle, so he merely picked it up, fastening it to his head without so much as a pin. It would stay in place, he was sure. But then he had a second thought.. With all this mis-happenings here in Wonderland, maybe it would best be on the safe side. He picked a pin off the run of the hat, pinning it into his hair so it would not fall askew.

It was time to see the Hatter. He was probably the most mad in Wonderland, now a days, but he couldn't help but want to render a visit. It would be nice to have company that wouldn't leave, yet stay breathing. He took his first few steps from his beloved home, entering the world of dischord, and he was off to the Hatter's home. Knowing not who he would meet, he started to hum a friendly tune.

""But Hatter! You can't just send me away, your the only friend I have!"She frowned, trying to fight back her tears as the mad man told her to leave.

"I see no point in keeping you here any longer, you've done your job." He said, tipping his hat and giving her a mad grin.

She sighed."But I know nothing of wonderland except this damn table!" She said, looking around at the surrounding forest. How would she be able to find a new place to stay? She was only seventeen and barely knew anything of wonderland even though she had lived there for almost all of her life. "Why are you doing this though?"
"The March and I have been talking and we don't need a fourth wheel since we already have the doormouse and we need to be odd!"

"Odd? Well you've accomplished that.." She muttered, glaring at him she usually was as mad as he was..but at the moment she wanted so badly to not be alone in this wonderland..especially since she was afraid of being alone. Usually she was one to do the leaving, but if it had to go this way then she would just take something. She quickly slid a beautiful tea cup into her white and black dress pocket. Her whole dress was form fitting at the top and was all white and then once it hit her waist it went outwards and then she had a black laced apron with a pocket. Since she lived with the hatter she only had two dresses, she had to wash them so much that her hands were still red from all the scrubbing since they always threw tea at her. She had gotten used to living with them after awhile, especially since she had good aim when throwing tea cups. They would throw one at everyone that came by, which pleased her.
"Well may I atleast stay for another cup of tea?"

"Of course.." He said, pouring her a glass and pointing at her green velvet chair at the end of the table.

She took the tea cup and went to the end of the table, sitting down and slowly drinking her tea since she didn't want to end up alone. She looked towards the forest and felt her face go paler, which wasn't good since she was already as pale as a glass porcelain doll that you might see at an antique store.
She was pretty but her downfall was the fact she always ran from things unless she had nowhere to go, which was why she stayed with the Hatter all these years because she knew of no place to go..and without knowing anywhere to stay she would stay places for long periods of time and usually never go looking for a new place to stay. So she was now screwed since she had nowhere to go.

Adali is walking through the woods whistling happily. She just killed a lovely couple on the Red Queens side. Seeing a stream nearby she stops to clean the blood off her new shirt. I hope its not ruined she thinks loving the feeling of discord. "Did I kill them, painlessly, yes I did." She says to herself. Taking out her sword covered in blood and gristle. She hums a goofy tune as she cleans away the murders. Looking around she wonders about Hatter.

Love sat on a rather large branch overlooking an unusual scene. first anger and then calm, with tea involved of course. She had studied the hatter, hare, and mouse... along with that strange girl. She looked to be about Love's age, and she often wondered about how hatter came to be in posession of a human girl, if she was human at all. she adjusted her weight on the branch, careful not to rustle any of the leaves and give herself away. She stretched out her left arm, hooking it around a thick branch of the tree next to the one she was sitting in. Swinging her weight she began to move through the treetops, she was done watching the hatter's crew for now, they had lost her interest for the moment.

She crossed a stream, the water was an odd pink color, even for such an odd place. She allowed herself to fall from the tree, rolling as she landed and stopping in a crouched position just before her booted feet hit the water. she stuck her hand into the pink water, suddenly remembering why it seemed so familiar. she had once held a job at a steakhouse. The pay was decent for her needs, but she often heard other employees complain about how the boss didn't pay them enough. her job was to wash the butcher blocks after the meats had been sliced and stored in the freezer. She wore elbow-length rubber gloves, and toted a slim hose to wash the blood off and into the floor drain. She remembered this same colored water swirling into the drain. Glancing around, she saw a small girl washing a glistening siver sword in the stream. She was humming a strange tune and wearing a smile that Love recognized as insanity. she slowly backed herself closer to the treeline. how had she not seen her before?

Alex was making his usual rounds around the castle, when he had remembered he had to go out and get supper for the Queen. He quickly swept her enormous room, taking care not to knock into any of her precious dolls and assorted sweets. Picking up the last of the dirt, Alex put the broom away in the closet and made his way to the servant's quarters. "Where do you think you're going?" yelled the guard, pulling at Alex's arm. Wincing out of fear, "I need to get the Queen's supper for tonight. Dodo steaks and Nightshade kisses. Please don't hurt me..." Alex tried to slip away from the guard's grasp, but the guard held on tight. Letting go, everyone could see that Alex had a massive bruise where the guard had held him tightly. Picking up his traveling coat, Alex bolted out the door and made his way for the butcher's shop past the dense forest.

Alex made it halfway to the butcher's shop when he encountered a woman. Not your average day woman, at least not in Wonderland. A woman with a sword. B-b-blood. Alex tried t hide his eyes from her face, as not to cause her to look at him and possibly make him her next victim. He tried to quickly run away from her, but tripped and landed in a thick patch of fallen leaves, not being able to find the bottom. He rolled in the leaves, making it harder for him to get out.

Love watched the girl some more, still humming the same tune, she seemed to not have noticed her. She let out a small breath of relief. In the moment she had looked away, a boy had appeared close to her. He looked as if he were about to vomit and pee his pants at the same time. 'Obviously squeamish,' she thought. 'The armed girl must frighten him.' He began to run, but fell and rolled in the leaves. 'If I am correct, large, Holly Thief Creeper spiders live under patches of leaves. I hope he is not afraid of them as well.'

Love hugged both arms around a narrow tree-trunk and began to shimmy up the side. She crawled on all fours like a cat across a slim branch with softer bark than the others until she was looking down on the boy in the leaves. She studied him for a moment, wondering if he was having difficulty getting up, and also wondering if the spiders had scented him yet. If he had ever been bitten before by any other spider, they could smell it, and would compete for a claim on his flesh. 'Several bites might be traumatizing and cause him to faint. i suppose I'd have to help him if that happened.'

Adali spoke up,"Dont worry he'll be fine, call me Panda by the way. What is your name?" She said putting up the sword thinking did I scare him that bad. Looking up the tree she watchs the girl shimmy up. I just had a sudden craving for tea she thought suddenly. Taking off her shirt, she starts to wash the blood out. Once that order was done, she took a wet cloth to her shoes. All done she thinks happily,"Hey once you get that boy do you want to have a spot of tea somewhere?"She says to the girl, hoping for a companion.

Love internally smacked herself. 'How could I have let her see me?' then she sighed and relaxed her tensions, 'I suppose it's not the worst thing that could have happened. Today is an odd day anyway, yes, very odd indeed.' She twisted her legs around the branch and fell over the side, hanging upside down for a few moments, she stretched her hand out to the boy, "If you don't enjoy the company of eight-legged carnavores the size of your fist, I suggest you grab my hands." and to the girl that had seen her first she said, "I would enjoy some tea, thank you, plenty of sugar for good measure, and you can call me Love."

Adali nods,"Boy, you may want to grab her hand. Quickly now, those spider are hungry." She smiles insanely,"The more sugar, the more fun tea is." She looks around the woods, which direction is my house she thinks. "I hope you dont mind going to my house, or we could find the Hatter." She says, he is always having a party.Wonder how many cups are going to be thrown today.

Alex suddenly saw a girl hanging upside down from a tree. She popped out of nowhere. She must be a Cheshire. Wondering what to do, he saw a spider the size of his hand crawl out of the leaves and start making its way to his legs. Alex didn't hesitate to grab her hand and pull himslef out. "Great goodness, what is that? Where did that come from?" Alex looked at the girl, "Thank you for helping me. Love, was it? I'm Alexander Bleulur, and I'm terribly busy getting supper, so can you help me down so I can get to the butcher?" Looking down at the other girl, with the sword, "May I ask what that is for?"

Love answered the boy first, "you ask an awful lot of questions for someone in such a hurry. Don't you suppose it would take time to answer those questions, time that you say you do not possess? And the spiders, they are called Holly Thief Creepers. They live in the leaves and are attracted to the scent of other spiders, a scent that is carried on the spider, which Holly thief creepers eat, or on a person which the spider has bitten."

She sighed and tightened her grip on the boy. "Now, in order for us to get out of this rediculous position, I will need your utter attention. I am going to swing us back and forth a few times. Don't worry I've got a strong hold, you will not fall, unless you do not listen properly. When I say 'go' I want you to release my hands and grab hold of the branch. Understand? Well crawl across the branch and slide down the trunk of the tree. Ready?" She began to swing."Set" her swings became wider, bringing the boy closer to the branch each time. "Go!"

Adali listened to the boy, wow such a quick talker. Should I tell him what this swords purpose is in life. She smiles wide and looks at him,"This sword kills anyone loyal to the Red Queen, if you say something to her cause i can tell you work for her by your clothes, your death wont be quick." She watched him hoping he would catch the branch. This will take a while, she sighs. Then deciding to, she sits on a rock nearby.

Alex was feeling so rushed from the Queen's orders that he didn't even notice that he was talking so fast. Now he had to think even faster in order to grab onto the branch. He heard his queue and flew at the branch. As soon as he felt the branch, he grabbed on with all his might and pulled his body towards it, making him look like a cat stuck to the roof of a building. Now he felt even more afraid because he had been found out, and no less by someone with a sword. "No, please don't kill me. I'm just a servant to the Queen. I'm more likely to get killed for not getting her her supper. I have to leave and get her supper, or it'll be off with my head by the time I get back." Alex starte to feel himself cry, not wanting to die because he just had to be born with the worst of luck.

Trying to wipe his face free from tears, Alex started to lose his grip on the branch. He quickly tried to grab the branch but lost his handle on it, leaving him hanging upside down with his legs barely holding him up. Yelling, "Just my bloody luck. Love, can you help me up? Please, I beg you. I'll do anything."

She sighed, mumbling, "such a troublesome boy. This is why I prefer to not get involved with people." She leaned down, snatching him by the collar of his coat, and yanked him into a sitting position on the branch. "Better? Now then, if you do not want to be a severed head before dinner, I suggest we start climbing down this tree. And don't worry about her," Love said, pointing her chin at Adali, "she won't kill you as long as you keep quiet about her existence." Love held a stone expression on her face, showing emotion was a weakness that she had never posessed.

she began to crawl back towards the trunk of the tree, beckoning the mouthy boy to follow her. She looked back every few moments to make sure he hadn't fallen and broken his neck. When she made it to the trunk, she stood up on the branch and turned around. She stepped over the boy. " keep going towards the trunk. I'll help you down." She pushed him against the tree trunk, "now hug it as if it were your mother and you were a small child, and shimmy down the trunk."

{ @Xanda_Panda Please, try to be a lot more literate and post more. This is a lit roleplay, after all. }

Quinny skipped along in the forest, hearing some voices on his way to his Hatter's. Looking up, hand on his hat, he noticed, what appeared to be, three lovely people making their way the same way he was headed. "Oi!" the blue haired male called out. "Heading to the Hatter's?" He skipped to catch up to them, his tattered patchwork coat flowing behind him. In one arm, he held a small doll, one with certain hair a particular hue to his last guest.

Snapping his fingers as he walked, he looked at the faces of his newfound friends. Truly interesting creatures, they were, but they reminded him of a certain cheshire type, a white rabbit type, and some form of crazy he rarely saw since the last rebellion. Oh, he loved to be amongst new friends!

'Just a hop, skip, and maybe a jump or two to the Hatter's! Oh my, oh my.. I do hope that he and the hare are still brewing their special nighttime tea!' As the man thought, he hummed to his words. The goofy man would certainly be a sight for Quinny's bright blue eyes, especially if the girl they were housing was still there. Now, Quinn held a slight fancy for her, but he wouldn't ever admit it.

"Boy, Trust me i wont kill you. Unless my existence is revealed." She says. Why he is even crying? Showing emotion that is a no-no she thinks quietly. When she hears a little voice, saying let me out. Have fun, let loose, drink some sugary tea maybe? Her thoughts become incoherent as she argues with it. Bloody hell she thinks, grabbing her trench coat, she runs stealthy to her house. Adali smiles I made it home, thats is a feat worth celebrating. Throwing her things down she sits on her bed. Sorry Love, but Ive got a few things to do, as her will breaks, her other half comes out. "Lets have some tea shall we." Panda says to her lovely dollies with a dreamy smile on her face.

"Hattie, make the Hare stop pulling my hair!" Kayen shrieked, hiding behind a chair. Ooh, how she so disliked that March Hare when he was in one of his moods- most of the time he was able to tolerate her (It came from her being around for so long, she guessed), but every once in a while he would just snap and torment the poor girl mercilessly. She impatiently pushed blonde hair out of her eyes, the sky blue orbs fixed sullenly on the March Hare. Her poor, beautiful long hair was all sticky because that dumb Hare had spilled tea in her hair, and there was part of a tart smeared across her cheek like a bloody war wound. Her white outfit was pretty much ruined- never fear, she had a remedy to stains, but it was upsetting all the same.

"Go away," she screamed, bolting around the table as the Hare jumped over to get at her, knocking cups over as he went. She ducked behind a chair just in time to miss getting hit in the head with one of the many tea pots scattered around the table. "Quinnnnn," she shrieked, wondering just where the boy was. She bolted back around the table, giving up hopes of getting help from the Hatter, who was cheerfully sipping his tea as if there weren't tea cups whizzing around his head. The poor little Dormouse was hiding under the table, too terrified of getting in the March Hare's way to stay asleep for too long.

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"I swear to god I've passed that tree three times now," Frankie grumbled, glaring up at the huge tree in front of him. It was easily 15 feet around, a real monster of a tree, and unless someone had gone around planting monster trees a couple years ago, he was pretty sure he was running around in circles. "Where the hell am I," he asked to no one, turning to look up at the sky.

It had been the strangest thing. There Frankie had been, minding his own business, when this curious little rabbit showed up. And Frankie wouldn't have given a damn about the creature, except it had talked. Frankie couldn't just let that stand; he had to know if the rabbit had really talked, or if he was actually slipping into insanity or something. A short run into a field later, and Frankie found himself falling, and had landed in front of the very same tree he was glaring at now.

He pushed dark hair out of his eyes, then turned and tried to figure out where he should go if he wanted to find help. Obviously, going the way he had been was literally getting him nowhere, if he kept ending up back at this tree. "If I was walking to the right... maybe I should walk to the left," he said to himself, and promptly turned to his left. He began to walk, and thought he had actually managed to get somewhere- until he ran into that dumb tree again. "Dammit," he groaned. He was starting to get frustrated that he couldn't figure this out and get the hell out of here- he wasn't even sure where here was.

[[Hi everyone! I hope this is okay :sweat:]]

Alex was trying hard not to let go of the tree, shimmying his way down the tree as he was told. Hearing that he would NOT be the next victim of the sword-wielder's edge, he started to slightly relax. Just make your way down. Don't worry about anything else but what the Queen needs. Alex was nearly at the bottom when a voice came out of nowhere. "Aahh." The next thing he knew, he was looking up at the tree, feeling pain at the back of his head, having fallen a few feet onto the forest floor below. Why is it always me? Alex picked himslef up and started to dusting himself off. Offering his hand to the Love to help her down, Alex looked at the new person in his life. "Not today, sir. I need to get to the butcher's for supper and then be on my way back."

Katie noticed the girl hiding behind the chair, None of them ever hurt her..only the other girl. She guessed the hatter liked her better then the other girl since they did so many mean things to the girl. She heard her scream Quinns name and instantly blushed. She had loved that boy ever since his first visit, and he visited often. Yes, it was odd to love someone after only probably..thiry minute visits but what wasn't odd in this world? She would always blush when they brought him up. She knew what he did for a living since she had spokento him about the herbs for the 'Special' tea. She had sort of felt bad for him..though they were opposite. He wanted love, and she feared it. But she knew if he ever fancied her then she would give the cute boy her heart and never let him go.
She shook her head at her strange thoughts and looked back at the girl."Quinn should be arriving soon..he usually comes once a week. Nothing to fret." She thought the girl liked Quinn..which made Katie have a flicker of jealousy. But what could she do? Give the girl the 'special' tea? She rolled her eyes. If she turned the damn girl into a doll that would do nothing but make Quinn admire her, put her on a shelf and then love her forever. Which really pissed Katie off.

She quietly took a sip of her tea. She did like the girl..but her jealousy got the best of her. She brushed her blueish teal bangs out of her face and looked around. She wondered where she would go next. She thought she heard a few voices in the distance."Hatter, may I stay a little longer? I hear a group coming and one of them may point me in a direction to go?" She moved her hands about in pointing arrow and grinned when they threw another tea at the girl.

"Of course! When this girls around then were still odd!"

She smiled a little. To others she was known as Scarlett since she liked that name better then the name Katie Scarlett, and it had a better ring to it."Thank you.."

"Scarlett, make him stooooop," Kayen cried mournfully, ducking around another chair and making a run for the other end of the table, where the other girl was sitting. Kayen liked her enough- she was pretty, and had always been reasonably nice to Kayen- but for some reason she got the feeling that Scarlett didn't like her sometimes. She figured it had something to do with Quinny; the two appeared to be gaga for each other. Kayen was happy just to be with friends, and didn't particularily fancy Quinn- not to say he wasn't a cutie, but Quinn was more a brother figure then anything (A twisted sort of brother figure, but anyways...). She would leave the love mess to those two- she had more pressing problems, like not getting clobbered by the Hare.

Kayen had almost made it to Katie when the Hare pounced on her, grabbing her hair. With a cry she rolled onto her back, kicking furiously to get him off. "No no no," she shrieked, grabbing a tea pot lying on the ground nearby and smacking the hare with it. It stunned him for a moment (but by no means hurt him) giving the girl the chance to push him off and dive behind Katie's chair, glaring at the Hare as he shook his head.