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 Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:30 pm
As Alan was placed on the ground, he looked at him strangely. What the heck why was the man acting like this? Being the naive person he was, he didn’t notice the blushing on the other male’s face, for he just smiled for a thank you. Seeing the man with Rabbit ears straighten up after putting him down, he looked around the room. It was large but it made him feel a bit small. The fact that he WAS smaller than most people didn’t help one little bit. Alan heard the man ask him a question on the topic that he was about to ask him something. He blinked before remembered what he wanted to speak to him before: introducing himself.
“I’m Alan Sharpman… Um where is this place?”
Yes that was the major question the sixteen years old wanted to know most of all questions: where the hell was he? It didn’t occur to him that it reminded him so much that the setting of his place was too similar to Wonderland from Alice in Wonder Land. Alan pouted in a rather cute way seeing the man ignore his answer just to look at his pocket watch. Sure Alan didn’t know what was in the pocket watch but a bit of attention would be appreciated once in a while. Following the man’s trail of attention, he noticed he went towards a door; which he didn’t noticed earlier.
“Huh… a door…”
Suddenly he jumped as the man kicked the door, feeling a bit sorry for it. Yes he could feel sorry for doors. After all; to him, objects had feelings like living beings as well. Alan was too kind sometimes as he walked over to the door, looking at him with a glare.
“You know objects have feelings too you know, you didn’t have to kick it-“
Again he was shocked at the door yelled and stirred as if… it was living. Frightened that it might bite him, Alan ran right behind the rabbit in fear. The poor dirty blond haired boy looked at the door and just stared at it. He had just seen a door talk for the first time in reality, not to mention it had one big ugly eye for a sign of proof it was living.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 8:02 am
Nuka had scoffed slightly at the comment of not needing to kick a door to wake it up. The eye rolled a couple times from being kicked, feeling dizzy and what not from the shoe colliding with it's face and all. Nuka however, turned towards Alan after hearing his name. Giving a very fantasy bow, one arm across his belly, the other randomly cast off somewhere from his body as he bent down low.
" Give evening Alan, I am the white rabbit, Nuka Jinkins. You are in Wonderland. No relation to the book, I assure you. "
Yeah, he might as well throw that out there too, yes, he knew of the Alice in wonderland and this certainly wasn't it. The rabbit cocked a brow when the boy ran behind him after the very startling reply of the door gave. Almost snickering at the idea of the boy being afraid of a mere door.
" Don't tell me your afraid. Why, what not kick the door? Have you ever knocked on a door and no one answer it? It was because the door wasn't awake to carry the knock to the owner of the door. "
Giving a sigh, his head turned back towards the door who glared at him sleepily but it's eye silently rolled back and the door opened without anyone needing to push or pull, twist or turn the knob, it opened inwards then outwards and on the other side? Why it was a large city of course, majestic and wild running like an ordinary city; however, the characters were erm-- a bit off? You could say? It might have seemed like Alan was going to plunge into a Dr. Sues' book or something. Nuka made no time walking into the door that just happened to be in the center of the street, turning his head, he noticed Alan still stuck in the doorway.
" Well, come on. That door is stingy, it won't stay open forever."
He said this as if the door had one of hell of a personality that needed a tune up or something, and he'd be right as the door slowly began to close itself, yawning as it did so.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 8:03 pm
“Nuka Jinkins?”
Now that was an odd name to him. Well Alan had no right to speak like that for he came from a foreign country before. It never occurred to him that people had stranger names these days, not to mention that he didn’t even know this was already wonderland until Nuka told him the truth. He blinked for a few seconds as his eyes began to budge into shapes of plates. What. The. Hell? This was Wonderland, the same setting as Alice in Wonderland? Well from the door and the white rabbit, he would have figured it out by now, but sadly his hopes were crushed as he heard of Nuka‘s words.
“…Wait, how come you’re similar to the-“
Alan’s sentence once again was interrupted as the door with the creepy eye began to slowly close. Panicking as the door was already closing to a length that he couldn’t go through, Alan only just watch as the view of Nuka closed completely on him. He twitched before he looked to the door, sleeping. Why was the door being so stupid to him at a time like this? At least he knew how Alice felt when the doors closed on him. Angered a bit, Alan began to knock on the door, hoping to wake the sleeping object in front of him. It only grumbled a bit as he looked around… to only see a glass of milk near the door he didn’t noticed earlier. Suspicious there don’t you think? Walking towards the table, he picked it up letting his eyes scanned the substance. Alan sighed before drinking it in one gulp.
“Tasty-“
Blink as he noticed the table already tall as he was. Was he growing smaller? Alan’s thoughts were not quick enough to notice he was shorter than the table by a head. Crap. His feet began to run towards the door, as he took a leap, feeling shorter already. His small shrinking size body landed on the door knob as he was now the height of an ant. Growling in anger, he jumped towards the keyhole form there, landing in success. Alan had to thank his old track team if they ever talked to him after this.
“If you’re not going to wake up if I talk to you… I’ll just go through this way!”
With that, Alan made a dive for it in the dark space, not knowing what would happen. Well he knew first thing he had to do was to catch up with Zuka and ask him a few question to get out of here. Feeling that he was floating in the dark space, Alan’s body turned cold in fear. Had he committed suicide by just jumping off the small land he had available to him? His heart began to relax, hoping no to see nay more trouble, but that wasn’t long until he felt dirt in his face.
Alan’s sapphire eyes opened to see the great blue sky. He actually lived? Getting up, he heard a coughing behind him, though there was nobody there. Now he felt the stickiness of some saliva near him, which his hand was on. Disgusted he removed his hand on the puddle of goop, wiping it on his apron part of his dress. Looking around to see his surroundings, Alan merely saw trees and the buildings of the city. How did he get from there to here? Tilting his blond hair, he soon took a few steps into the city, not sure if he should yell out for help. After all what would happen if something attacked him out of no where?
[This is for the rest of the roleplayers who needed a place to jump in X.X]
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 8:30 pm
Nuka's eyes had widened somewhat when the door almost completely shut. The rabbit's gaze softened a bit, turning so gentle, those sapphire hues becoming almost wavering, his ears falling slightly. It was like he had just watched the boy die, standing over him like he was in a funeral and slowly, he turned, walking into the crowd before disappearing by the large mass of bodies intersecting the path until that door shut. Hopefully Alice would be fine, after all, nobody really noticed humans unless a human noticed them.
The thief walked down the street, sapphire eyes that were once rebellious and wild almost misty with sorrow. Poor Alice, hopefully nothing bad would happen to the kid. Shaking his head, the rabbit looked up, his feet subconsciously taking him to the hideout where the gang was that he was the leader of. The Reevers, they terrorized the city of hearts, stealing from the queen, taking everything from her which they could, which she found vulnerable. Once walking in, some of the members instantly jumped up, running to him to greet him, Nuka only waved them off, not in the mood for the perky greeting, which caused some concern. Walking up the steps, the rabbit sat on a make-shirt throne chair, resting his elbow on the armrest, his chin on his fist as he looked dully down at his crew. Nuka Jinkins, the Rabbit King of the Reevers, what a title.. Blah. Going through the motions, his long time friends began to tell him of the things they had picked up. However, after a few items, a young rookie came forward with a large book, making Nuka jump to attention from his bord state. That book, it was the same book as Alan's.
" Where'd you find that!? "
Oh.. Well that startled the boy, Nuka hopped down the steps with haste as he grabbed the book and held it up, checking to make sure it wasn't damaged before flipping through it. Hmm, blank? Well, alright but he opened the book and seen the words that were just beginning, not even a complete sentence. For some reason, he felt almost happy, he even smiled but this feeling, the feeling of being watched, it made his ear twitch as he looked around, his friends were looking at him like he had gone mad or something. His face flushed slightly and he growled in annoyance.
" What are you all looking at!? Go savage! "
Oh my, Nuka was certainly not happy about being caught at a happy moment in time, snorting, he looked off; everyone was a bout to head off, even the rookie who found the book. The rabbit instantly grabbed the boy by the collar and yanked him back. ' Ah, ah, ah.. Your not going anywhere until you answer my question in detail. ' Was all the cunning underground king could say in his most alluring tone of voice, sapphire hues flickering slightly with a type of cunning mischief, forcing the boy he held, who, by appearance looked like a little cat boy, to blush slightly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 10:59 am
Scampering along, Artemis would run across what appeared to be some sort of humanoid creature, but this small figure couldn't be a human could it? They were supposed to be of massive proportions, especially when she was in the small mouse form she was in now. Her noe twitches, and she sits on her hind legs, her soft squeaking voice wondering about this small creature. As he awakes, Artemis would just stare in wonder at him. He had no ears, or a tail, that in itself was odd to her. Moving back to all fours, she would lean forward, and the tip of her nose would barely touch him, to see how he would respond to her.
'Hm...How did he get through the door? It hasn't opened?' Her thoughts gave her a headache, and she decided she would ask him later, perhaps when he was fully concious. Her small form squeaks again, and her body shakes lightly when a drop of dew drips from a leaf to her back, a cold drop of dew.
[[Sorry it's not long. I'm sorta braindead at the moment, and running on very minimal sleep right now.]]
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 3:48 pm
[[ Also brain dead and plus... this in reserve mode >_> ]
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 5:58 pm
[[ Then I suppose I'll post as the March Hare]]
A blonde haired boy with chocolate brown ears sat in the tree tops, sitting rather peacefully even as so high. Why was he up there? It was simple, to sing. What came from his lips was beautiful for a male to release in song. So soft an sweet. There were no words to this song that he sang, it was a hymn of the sorts, so tenderly brought from his throat the notes were, echoing though, very clearly through the forest. The Hare sat on a tree branch high in one of the massive tree that seemed to never end, his legs closed and eyes closed. How elegant he looked. If anyone could see him. The boy switched in between a open hymn to a humming but even that as well carried as much sound as if he were shouting it. The creatures that lingered within the forest had actually grew found of the blonde and his voice, no longer fearing it but being soothed into it, like there was some power the Hare had. They no longer cared where it came from, even if they looked, they'd never find it; all they'd find was a tree.
Alexi, that was his name. Alexi Valentine, the March Hare. Opening his closed eye, the other being concealed by an eyepatch; the blonde hadn't really lost his eye, he just liked wearing an eyepatch for some reason. Weird, no? There was a small glance about before he shifted, placing slender fingers to grasp at the thick branch he sat upon and pushed off, falling rapidly to the ground, causing his brown coat to fly up due to the wind rushing pass him before he landed smoothly to the ground. Soft tresses with cherry blonde tips were ruffled as a hand slid through the locks, letting the layered hair fall back into place as he gave a little shake of his head. Placing those creamy fingers in his pocket, he began to hum once more, so softly, to himself as he walked down the neon red path that was set up in the forest, leading him to where he desired to go. He was a bit thirsty, maybe he'd have some tea.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2008 11:56 pm
A blue male ran through the city. His black tinted hair swishing all over the place. Behind him were about five soldiers. The Queens of course. But what he never got was the ban on the natural plants. Ok so maybe it wasn’t all natural, but were they going to do about it? It wasn’t like he was they only person with the stuff. Just the only one with a reputation.
“Ha! You’ll never get me.”
he called out to the soldiers behind him. The male had been caught again. Doing what? Well believe it or not, he called himself the drug supplier. Or in this part of Wonderland, Ninian.
“Ninian! We’ll get you sooner or later!”
“You wish. Later.”
Popping something into his mouth, he continued running. Only he was getting smaller and smaller in size. The soldier’s blinked as they watched him. They were completely amazed. But the blue male was long gone.
“Max, Max, Max. Bad Max!”
The blue male told himself from the leaf he was now sitting on. Watching the soldiers leave he laughed. What a bunch of idiots. Starting out of the city, he placed his hand in his bag making sure all his shrooms that hadn‘t been sold were there. Yes a mushroom. Only these changed his height. Desiding to stay small and out of sight, he started the extra long journey back to the forest.
((Sorry Noir. Fixed it.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 7:26 am
( Alan's small and sue me for my sucky bally post =_= )
“WHAAAAA!!!!”
Alan jolted on his feet before rolling back a bit, seeing the large rodent. He was just being drowned into darkness only to wake up and see… a large mouse. He merely looked at it with his sapphire eyes before beginning to take a few deep breaths to calm his poor panicking heart down. He had met a man with bunny ears, talking doors, and now a large mouse. Alan was gonna have to get used to the odd things about Wonderland. Seeing the mouse shiver from the cold dew he got on his feet and walked over to it again, having a curious expression on his face. The mouse seemed innocent after all it was just looking at him. That was when feelings of guilt came over him. He had treated it like a monster of some sort when it was just n animal that wanted to help him.
“E-excuse me, if you can talk or something, do you know Nuka? He has rabbit ears, silver hair, and blue eyes.”
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 9:27 am
Robert was always somewhere nearby in the proximity of the Hare, whether he was seen or not was a different matter. He hated not being around Alexi, and his songs were just to die for. The pink haired, pink suited gentleman, with a cane in one hand and his top hat in the other, leaned by a tree to listen to the sweet song of the Hare. The young gentleman was rather quiet, and not in view of the hare; he didn't wish to put him off or to startle him, but in doing so made him seem like a stalker. He just couldn't resist the invisible hand leading him to his voice, pushing him towards the blond with the urgency as to not miss a single syllable of his voice. The Hare's voice had such an effect on him, that his song seemed like red wine, bringing an ecstatic euphoria over him, yet lulling him into a silenced, forced peace at the same time. 'The Mad Hatter' as he was known, hungered for more of his song, and when the Alexi stopped, he felt deprived of something that was rightfully his to hear, being a good friend and all.
"I shall have you singing again soon, my Hare..." Robert thought with a grin, as he planned to throw a tea party upon arrival of their home. He couldn't wait to get back, to hear that heavenly voice once again. Sighing at that thought, when he noticed Alexi was going to walk past him, he crept out from the shadows of the tree in which he was hiding. He followed him for a bit down the path. Watching. Waiting for the right moment. Rather carefully and quickly, he pulled his friend back to his embrace by slipping his cane in front of his torso.
"Ah hello there my dear fellow!" he said rather cheerfully as he hugged his younger, angelic voiced friend "Fancy seeing you here."
[[How's that for you? If you need more to go off, then just tell me and I'll add more.]]
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