Wonderlander.

✁ Independent Alice Liddell RP from the game Alice: Madness Returns by America McGee. ✁ Tracking the tag #lunatisque ✁ Multi-fandom friendly.

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Toshio gave Alice a nasty glare. “W-well… if you were a lady then you w…wouldn’t be here disturbing me.” 

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  ✁— A raised eyebrow and a small scoff. "I'm sorry, it didn't seem as if you were doing anything of importance."

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The noble would have liked to ask that question himself. What exactly was he doing here? Where was he? She said ‘Wonderland’. Did such a place exist? His azure orb narrowed, meeting ferocious emerald green. The knife posed a threat, as well did her very being. He lifted his hands in slight surrender, though his eye spoke something different. He’d kill if he had to.

He would not say ‘I mean you no harm’ because if she intended to threaten him he’d threaten back. If she were to attack him he’d attack back. “That is what I’d like to know. I wish not to be here nor do I wish to intrude,” he retorted in a strict low tone. There was no farce to throw up. She’d see through it in an instant. No polite smiles would be feigned here.

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✁— His bitter tone incited a minuscule reaction from Alice - her own selfish and arrogant attitude made her almost impenetrable to negative auras of other people. And plus, she wasn't feeling particularly aggressive towards him, especially considering the fact that he seemed to be a normal human - although that was debatable, obviously.  And plus, he was probably one of the more visually appealing residents of the fantasy world.

"Perhaps you wanted to get lost somewhere and stepped into the wrong lane?"

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✁— Alice had seen enough in the mad carnival given the name “Wonderland”. She lifted an eyebrow, head tilting at a slight angle to the left. ”You really are so curious, fitting right into this mad cage.” Her index finger stroked the blunt edge of the knife, the other fingers secure around it. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before. Might you be friend or foe?”

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   [☥]—  “Friend or foe,” Mary tapped his chin with a hum. “I suppose friend would be better suited at the moment. I see no reason to be your enemy.” Mostly because this girl’s aura showed a flicker of light, fighting to push past the darkness. “Tell me about this wonderland,  I wish to know what I’ve gotten myself into. Knowledge is power.”

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✁— "Well, I can only give you as much of a sensible explanation as I can at the moment." She tilted her head slightly, eyes falling down to the ground as she kicked up some shimmering teal grass. "But as sensible as my words might seem in my thoughts, they may or may not be sensible once they leave my mouth. Sensible words only have meaning in a sensible world, after all."

"You're in my subconscious, as some would call it. Some call it my imagination, but things here seem too fantastically real to be fake."

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Outofmadness;; I'll be online tomorrow. Just came by to tell you all that.

[toshio-fukawa]

5 people have entered the library

"What d-do you want? I probably can’t help you a….anyways…."

(thanks for following!  I normally do paragraphs but this is just a meet and greet thingy ma-bob. Anywho, nice to meetcha.)

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✁— "What? Isn't a lady allowed to search in this section of the library?

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desenchantee:

       —- { ❦ } How one such as him had stumbled into such a land was far beyond his knowledge and care — because really he had envisioned more horrendous things in the past. While creatures weren’t easy to slay (especially when one only had strings) — they were found to be ditsy and easy to avoid altogether. Lips of rose purse some and the Frenchman lets out a soft laugh.          ”Insulting someone you do not know,” He begun to say softly — lashes drawing over amethyst hues. ” — I would say that is quite unladylike.” Then again she didn’t seem to be the type to look far into behaving all too properly. 

✁— Several butterflies caught the eye of Alice, but her focus remained on the stranger, as while the insects were common in the forest-like Vale of Tears, other humans - or people who appeared to be humans, at least - were not. "My, I would say declaring such dreadful proclamations would be just as rude." 

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       [☥]— Ah, well guess who found themselves in the rabbit hole. Perhaps he should be intimidated by the strange surroundings (not to mention the strange girl with the knife) but luckily, “Astes” wasn’t in control today. “Mary” was. “A weasel you say? Why I vastly prefer scorpions, vipers, and panthers.” A wave of a dainty hand and a sickening smile, emerald orbs mimicked the narrowing of the eyes. “As for this, Wonderland of yours…who knows? I got bored.”  Pant covered legs crossed over one another and the boy began to levitate, green hair was twirled around a slender finger. “Is that wrong of me rabbit?”

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✁— Alice had seen enough in the mad carnival given the name "Wonderland". She lifted an eyebrow, head tilting at a slight angle to the left. "You really are so curious, fitting right into this mad cage." Her index finger stroked the blunt edge of the knife, the other fingers secure around it. "I don't think I've ever seen you before. Might you be friend or foe?"

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trionfale, desenchantee, vultummalae, pastriesforyou, sancta-mater

✁— Alice stared coldly, her gaze nothing short of bitter nor frigid. Her grip around her bloody kitchen knife tightened, her knuckles becoming an even lighter shade of white as a flash of light bounced off the stained metal.

"In a land of flamingos, walruses and talking cats, I suppose it's only natural that a weasel would slip in." Her eyebrows furrowed, making her green eyes seem to be even more focused on the intruders. "What are you doing in my Wonderland?"

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✖—lunatisque ✖—fanalismor ✖—judarkun ✖—ungratefulheir

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No cafe work today. Nope! However she did have the urge to buy some ingredients for a recipe she had been meaning to try. Anzu had them all now, and was heading home to begin experimenting. A rather passive, determined look on her face, she walked evenly down the street. In fact she almost bumped into another, but spun on her toes, barely dodging them.

"Ehh…sorry," kind of. Not really.

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✁— Alice didn't go out often - that was simply her nature, her personal taste. Even as a child, she refused to leave the safe boundaries of her home without good reason, and took advantage of even the slightest opportunities to stay home and read. And of course, with her luck, she ended up making contact with someone when she wasn't paying close attention.

Her books all fell from her arms, more from the surprise of the stranger's quick and sudden movements than anything. She paused for a minute before crouching down on her knees and began picking up the fairy tales. "My, it does seem as though the unfortunate events do come one after another in succession. Today must really not be my lucky day." She grumbled.

"But then again, when have I ever had good luck?" A sigh.

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