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Hm? Your face looks so strange, did you have a disfiguring illnes as a kid? --☆-- Dallas Mink --☆-- Ceshire Cat Elite --☆-- m!A: none

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Casual Disasters [OPEN]

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"G-Give that back!" He pleaded. "T-That’s personal!" He tried to convince them to return the notebook to him, but he knew it wasn’t going to help much.

What was he supposed to do now?! He swiped out his hand in front of him, trying to hit the other, wherever they were standing. It took him a few tries before he felt his hand collide with what he presumed was their leg. As an act of desperation he grabbed it and  pulled, trying to make them fall over.

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"Nah I don't think I'll give it back", they hummed flipping through more pages of the book. It certainly looked personal. In the sense of this wouldn't make sense to anyone but the owner. Dallas wouldn't even have bothered with this for long if the other hadn't wanted it back so badly. 

Feeling to secure with being invisible they noticed to late the others attempt at hitting them. Still trying to find something that made sense in the book they suddenly felt a hand on their leg, suddenly pulling with more strenght then they expected. 

A yelp escaped them as they fell to the ground, book still in their hands. The sudden contact had been enough for them to lose their concentration, and they were now fully visble, though didn't look particulary bothered by this. "Now that's not nice!", they called, starting to kick at the other with their free leg. All the while laughing again, the humans desperate face was to funny to stay serious.

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(( did something happen to reto-mun..? ))

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GUESS WHO'S BACK

me obvs

haha i said i was gonna be back yesterady but i got home and then slept until like 9am today wow

the con was really great though ah, i met up with a lot of awesome people and we took part in a cosplay competition, it was all super fun!

and now im gonna catch up on what i missed plus do/post my replies!

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I'm so sorry for being so inactive r/n

school has been killing me and i still have to do some preparations for an upcoming con on the weekend, i have most of my replies drafted, i think i'll post them either friday or somewhere around monday

though monday i'll def. be back!

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new theme + updated relations page!

if i missed anyone please tell me,,

also going to bed now since it's half past three already wow, i still owe replies but i'll get to those tomorrow

good night!

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Casual Disasters [OPEN]

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When he saw his belongings fall onto the ground one by one it clicked. It was just some voice, some illusion speaking to him. The voice belonged to a very real person, holding his bag. Just, invisible. “Y-you’re a..” He trailed off. Esthirdidn’t know if he was better off now that he knew what he was up against, or not.

"M-my book!" He scrambled towards his stuff, his foot hurting from his earlier fall. Between various pens, a coin purse and tiny notes, a big,black notebook lied on the ground. Written inside were descriptions of the countless nightmares Esthir had had. The darker stuff he thought about when his panic attacks got worse and personal drawings. He felt very attached to it.

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"I am..? I am! Hmm what am I?" Dallas said, mocking the others statment. Finally the guy seemed to get it, jeez someone like him was the perfect person to pick on it was incredible how long it had taken him to make this connection. 

None of the things falling out of the bag looked interesting, the pens and notes spilling out on the ground were just usual stuff, nothing special. What seemed to be special was a black notebook. Not only did the human shout about it he also dashed forwards, trying to get it. Dallas was right next to it though and picked it up taking it back into invisibilty with them before the other had the chance to grab it.

"What's this?" they hummed, going backwards a few steps. They threw the now empty bag to the side and opened the book. It was full of scribbly writing, looking over it it made absolutely no sense to them. "This looks weird as hell", they turned a page. "What's up with those drawings?"

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L O S T [open RP ☆]

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This cat had quite the guts if they dared to fool Aldric. Not being sure himself if he would mind or not, he just glanced at the other and chuckled.

"Could be. That’s your risk to take. You see, I might get angry. Or I might laugh over it. I don’t know! Heehee. I can’t predict the future.” Not being able to predict even your own actions is incredibly bothersome.

"If I do happen to get upset over it and you happen to get away, I would remember your face now you showed me. No need for that, though! I see we’re almost at the end of the woods." Aldric frowned at how his own words sounded rather intimidating. He didn’t mean to word it like that. Oh well.

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Dallas laughed at the others words, almost a shame they were leading him the right way, if he couldn't even predict his own actions it would be even more then interesting to see the results. "Hmm~ that sounds al-most promising, I've never had a hatter threaten me before! I hope you'd actually be interesting, everyone's always so boring with their threats."

With the woods getting lighter, and the first few houses appearing next to them Dallas realized that they knew where they were and also knew where they were going, but actually had no idea where the hatter wanted to go. Out of the woods had been good enough just now but there were still four districts to get lost on. "Hmm hatter, where do you even want to go?"

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“I can think of a few reasons.”

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"And what would those be?"

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truly atrocious

i’m naix caro. youre a claw i assume?

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I guess there's an easy subject for the murder then, at least~

Hmm? Oh yes I am! .. You're elite too right?

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no doubt. may as well make it interesting

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[Their grin turns a bit wider and for once they actually extend their hand for a greeting] 

You should tell the party makers this is terrible, you still haven't been introduced. But I guess I can start, Dallas Mink~

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very true. just a little bit of murder might make things interesting, though.

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Of course! Something bloody though, it should be fitting the title of our dear queen of hearts.

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"It is, but nobody said socialize with you." He just keeps on walking, he had to hold back because Phe was here.

"Go make a friend or something."

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"But making friends is boring, why not talk ot people you already know?"

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they can’t complain if they’re dead

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They can't welcome you either though.

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Blanche wasn’t much for balls nor any social event, for that matter. She really had just come because the Queen of Hearts had been so gracious enough to prepare this event for them; it would be rude if she hadn’t went, wouldn’t it? Though, that didn’t mean she had to particularly interact, right? So, she’s just sitting at a table in the back, hands resting on the tabletop to comfort her head. Her eyes are closed; perhaps she would be able to take a nap here before everything got too… lively.

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It was well into the night already, and Dallas was greatly enjoying the sight of more and more people getting drunk, or whatever you called it in this case. It was hilarious to see usually stuck up personalty just.. not careing. What a great awakening that would be tomorrow.

Walking around a bit they spotted a sleeping woman, was she passed out already? Curiously they came closer and without bothering much about being polite flicked a finger against her head.

"Too much to drink, hmm?"