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Alice in Wonderland (O//A)
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Barton Town
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Wed Dec 23, 2009 12:47 am
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Now that was sorted, Hatter took the seat on his right, litteraly he picked it up and swaped it with his own, reguardless of who might have been sitting on it at the time. At the answer he was given from Hare, The Hatter stared at him for a moment as though considering what had been said before giving him a deffinate nod. "Youre right...They do." He poured himself out another cup of tea. "Who knew..." Obviously this wasnt the answer he had been looking for but you couldnt deny that it was correct.
"Unless you cant spell. What do they have in common if you cant spell aside from being mispelled since thats stipulated in the question and it wouldnt be very left - i mean right to give such an obvious clue? And while we're on the subject..." He diddnt and probably never would finish that sentance.
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Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutly [O.o c]
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Barton OOC
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Wed Dec 23, 2009 12:24 am
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You know you love my ego *smirk*
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You have no say... (full)
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Wed Dec 23, 2009 12:23 am
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((Hello all.. just wanted to appologise but i know ZERO about whats going on cause theres no way im reading 23 pages xD so im just gonna go for it.. feel free to correct any details and such <3 also sorry for crap first post.. feel really lost atm xP))
Entrances where imoprtant. Entrances were a little like first impressions, if you hit hard enough people diddnt forget. In fact that was the law of most things in the world. Todays entrance would be nothing special but he had to do something to stop that infernal wailing comming from the kitchen. He had tried to ignore it, pretending he had better things to do but it was just one of those noises that went on and on and on and no matter how much you tried to shut it out it grated at your patiance untill... SNAP! You lose it and have to take your fury out on something. With Damian the time it took for that to happen was around 30 seconds.. If he was in a good mood.
Kicking out at the kicten door he practically broke the poor thing down but the resulting bang, he felt, was loud enough to give Midnight a fright enough to silence her. "What are you doing?" Aside from the violent entry, Damian diddnt appear angry at all and the question was spoken in a sincere tone. Taking a few steps into the room his different cloured eyes glanced around casually as though hed never seen a kitchen before, before rasing an eyebrow in the girls direction.
"Well...?"
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Alice in Wonderland (O//A)
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Barton Town
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Wed Dec 23, 2009 12:20 am
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The Hatter shook his head vigerously enough for his hat to slip back down over his eyes where he left it. "Thats what i said dear Hare." He assured his friend. "Left is right so if left is first and that is right then the right option would be to go the right way which is left which is right! Do you see? Incidently, what does a post-box and a potato have in common?" The last question was directed to anyone in the party that cared to answer it.
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Alice in Wonderland (O//A)
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Tue Dec 22, 2009 11:53 pm
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Taking his seat at the head of the long table as always, The Hatter sat sideways with one leg handing over the chair arm, seeming the oblivious to the awkwardness of those around him. "Always time for tea." The Hatter echoed his friend Hare. "We always have tea at 6 o'clock." This was of course for the benefit of their new friends, and possably because he was rather fond of the sound of his own voice.
Sitting back slightly against the arm he had bearly one sip of his tea before banging his hand sharply on the table. "This isnt right, everyone move left! of course of course, left is right."
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Alice in Wonderland (O//A)
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Tue Dec 22, 2009 10:25 pm
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Getting to his feet, The Hatter picked up his chair via a gap in the back - part of the ornate decoration on top - and carried it over his shoulder. The tea cup from which he had been drinking had gone off somewhere, presumaby back to the table. "Come on Mousey, i feel like having a party." Looking down at his friend he realised that she had once again fallen asleep. No matter, he just picked her up too.
Turning his attention to the others, Snowy, Cheshire and apparantly the new girl who was, oddly, still in one piece and he smiled the smile of someone with less than a full bag of marbles. "Youre all invited."
Now where was that March Hare? He was late as usual.
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Alice in Wonderland (O//A)
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Tue Dec 22, 2009 9:44 pm
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The Hatter looked at Snowy, and laughed. I mean really laughed. Long and hard like he'd never heard anything so funny in his entire life.. and he continued laughing, longer than most people would. After several minutes of this he suddenly stopped, a totaly straight expression on his face not all too different from a doctor about to tell you that your all your loved ones had died in a horrific explosion.
Leaning forward slightly, he looked at Snowy right in the eye, never breaking his sombre expression. "Im not that Mad."
In fact he was thinking of going to tell the queen, it was wise to try and stay on her good side. Well not that she really had one but every queen needed those that helped her keep her power and they would be in a lot of trouble should she ever found out that they helped the girl. It was a well known fact how cruel and jealous the Red Queen was.
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Alice in Wonderland (O//A)
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Tue Dec 22, 2009 9:14 pm
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((I dunno if my gaia is bugging or what but going by peoples posts it looks like some arent showing up for me? Has Unseen posted between my last one and this? Also sorry all i wasnt on yesterday.. spent all day at a friends smile ))
"Hullo Mousey." Pushing back off the trunk with his feet, the chair on which The Hatter was somewhat precariously placed fell back onto its four legs during the time it took to do that he had some how righted himself and was tipping his hat to Mouse. Before he could say any more the little blonde had grown bored and was going in the wrong direction. Well wrong if she wanted to keep her head.
The Hatter sighed softly, he diddnt fancy chasing after her but it really was quite rude to just run off when people were talking. Especially when he had just been about to invite her to their tea party. "A conundrum indeed." Though he had moved considerably away from his chair, The Hatter managed to sit in it and sip his tea, which seamed to have appeared from no where.
"Hmm." He smacked his lips lightly, contemplating the taste of the tea before comming to a conclusion. "Needs milk." Taking off his hat he found a little jug of milk pertched ontop of his black hair and poured a little into the cup before putting the milk, and the hat, back where they belonged.
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Snowed In (o/a)
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Mon Dec 21, 2009 10:13 pm
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Jayse looked at the girl that had spoken and rased an eyebrow, taking the cigarette out of his mouth he looked at that too. Was she talking to him? "Can you please mind your own business cutie." He said, mocking her tone of voice. "Only this place aint big enough fer your to be sticking your nose in my business."
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Snowed In (o/a)
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Mon Dec 21, 2009 9:22 pm
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Pushing open the door to the cabin, Jayse let it go where the wind blew it shut of its own accord. "Its ******** freezing out there." He diddnt bother checking if there was anyone in earshot that he could acctually have been talking to. It was just a genral exclamation at the climate outside. Not that he made things easier for himself for walking round in a sleaveless top but there you go. Fashion before comfort.
Shivering he rubbed his arms, trying to warm himself up before dumping his bag down on the floor and taking a quick look around. Seemed they were still waiting on a few people, either that or they were all locked away in their rooms. Now that sounded like a good idea, whos ever idea it was to stick him with 9 other idiots in a cabin in the middle of winter was a genious. Note the sarcasm. "Oi?" He called, digging though his pockets he took out a cigarette and lit it. "Anyone here like?"
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