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Alice from Alice in Wonderland

TW DRUG, DEATH MENTION

Name: Alice Liddel Age: 27 Profession: Employee at Wonderland Crazy Golf & Indoor Maze Pronouns: She/Her Face Claim: Antonia Gentry Availability: Taken

Born into a relatively wealthy family, Alice was far from the prim and proper young lady her mother expected her to be. No she was the girl who ran amok, scraped knees and mud lacing her dress, much to the disapproval of her mother and older sister. The young girl was imaginative and came up with the wildest stories. Her father was always the one to encourage her, believing it to be her greatest strength. Alice had a penchant for art, he was the one to help cultivate that talent. So she created worlds of her own in her head, dragged anyone she could into for just a moment.

Everything was simply wonderful, until her father passed. So sudden that it rocked the entire Liddell family to its core. Suddenly one of the only people who truly understood Alice was gone, she was beside herself. To say she went off the deep end was an understatement. Nothing seemed to alleviate the grief. Eventually her mother started doubling down on her efforts to turn Alice into a proper young lady. That was the last thing Alice wanted, her sister was proper enough for the both of them. It was soon after this that she found pixie dust, it could change her life she was told. That was exactly what she needed.

Once she got a taste there was no going back. The places it takes hers, the things she sees. A veritable wonderland is what it is. She hid it well enough from her family at first. However she couldn't deny when her sister found her half strung out, talking to herself and trying to climb onto the roof. Her mother was furious. Imagine the scandal, she said. What would father think, she said. Alice doesn't remember what was said after that, just a lot of yelling that resulted in her no longer living with them. So she was on her own now. It was a mad dash to find a job and less than desirable apartment, but it beats being on the streets. She uses pixie dust more than ever at this point it doesn’t seem like she’ll ever stop.

Notable character information: Alice is suffering with an addiction to Pixie Dust and having hallucinations.

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Peter sighed, his misplaced anger leaving him in the same breath. " yeah, it's good to see you too. " he admitted, voice a little softer and less abrasive than it had been at first. " really, it is. I - " his words trailed off the same way hers had, his lips quirking up at the corner as he realized just how unwilling they both were to own up to the unsaid between them. " this town hasn't been nearly as fun since you and I stopped talking. " he settled on eventually, the words a far cry from the I'd miss you that had been on the tip of his tongue.

he shrugged then, as she questioned his assumption that she'd gotten out of town. knowing how wrong he'd been now, it didn't seem right to tell her about how he'd hoped she'd made it out. it felt insensitive to explain that he'd always seen her as someone bigger than this town, that he'd allowed himself to envision a future where she'd been given the chance to see that. " it made more sense thinking that you left than thinking that you were still here and we just didn't talk, I guess. "

he watched, a tightness in his chest that he couldn't explain, as she moved her bag further behind her. " I'm not disappointed you're still here, Alice; far from it. " gaze drifting back up to her face, he gave her the respect of not mentioning what he'd seen. " maybe we got off on the wrong foot. can we start over? maybe with you telling me how you have been, since I've clearly missed a lot? "