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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 11:56 pm
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Cheshire CatWhite RabbitLead GuyRed Queen
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2015 12:08 am
Our main character starts our story with a trip down the rabbit hole. One moment he’s a poor kid living in London, obviously never having traveled outside of London much less to America. But somehow that’s where he ends up. His world is hazy and not everything abides by the laws of… well, reality. America and England seem to be closer than they actually are. No oceans apart, it’s almost as if Europe is north of America... Geography clearly didn’t apply here. The Queen was leading the witch hunts, the girl said she needed his help that he was the chosen one. She had heard of a male witch that could save them, she searched for so long and then when she found him she begged him to help her save her people and really, how could he say no? She worked closely with the queen but she always said nobody was safe, if their secrets got out… She just needed his help. She spoke of what started this mess. Some girls were sick, acting out. They had spasms and screamed uncontrollably. She believed it was something else, but they accused women in the area of bewitching them and released hysteria. The people around them began to get offed or disappear suddenly. Nobody was safe, the queen was out for blood. Even after killing all the women slaves and even a few of the men, even after going after their own people, she was still in search of ending this. And you didn’t disobey the queen or… “OFF WITH YOUR HEAD.”
So now they’ve banded together, with appearances made by our own Cheshire cat, who spends his time lurking around and whispering in our main characters ear and other characters from the rabbit hole, to defeat the queen. But nothing here is as it seems, ever. Just when he thinks he has his footing something out of this world happens and throws him off his path.
Cheshire Cat: Can only be seen by our main guy. He lurks around as a shadow, or can appear as a black cat. But he's unknown by the White Rabbit.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 11:26 pm
White Rabbit:  →→☆
Winifred Charlotte Bartlett
☆←← Hello, you can call me Winnie. I'm this many 23. ℓ❤ℓ ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂:
I’ve lived in this wonderland my entire life. We are aware of other worlds around us, occasionally we have visitors. But nobody lasts long and it’s not exactly easy to travel between the realms. It took a lot of digging, illegal digging at that, before I found the hole. Once upon a time, the white rabbit supposedly escaped and brought a girl back to save the land. A lot of good that did considering the Queen is still in charge around here. And yes, I do work for the enemy. But it’s the only way to stay alive. Things weren’t always so bad, I mean sure the queen’s rulings were what killed my mother and drove my father into madness… But then she took me under her wing, raised me as her own. Sure, I’ve had a little more of a luxurious lifestyle thanks to her, but it’s clear she wanted to mold me into a replacement. I found out a few years ago she couldn’t have children and even the queen is mortal. But I know what happens outside of the palace walls, I know how the people are treated. I’ve been working secretly with people to overthrow her ever since the lynching of the witches began. Even though she was sure none of these people were actual witches. And really, that was the problem. After two years of searching, with the help of some friends, we found the rabbit hole and the name of the witch on the other side. All I had to do was bring him to our world and let him save us. And yes, the best part was the queen expected a lady witch. So that’s what I’ve done.
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I’ve always been a bit of a follower, taking orders and learning from the royalty. But as I grew older I grew more suspicious of the role I was being led into. I never let it show, instead I learned how to play the field until I could earn trust on the outside. Once I did I grew into a mysterious, sneaky person. I’m smart, quick on my feet, and confident. The queen did instill some good things in me, though she won’t know how detrimental those things will be to her. I would do anything to save my people, and I spend much of my time worrying over the uncontrollable. I hate not having my feet grounded, and in this world it’s hard to find your footing. People say I can be bossy. I’m also very organized. Timely. And well, I just get s**t done.
Mi Amo(: :
♥ Colors
♥ Winning
♥ Learning
♥ Reading
♥ Sunrises
Kill Me Sweetly:
☠ The Queen
☠ The Council
☠ Fear
☠ Unknown
☠ Having no control
 "Alice"I Speak Books align=center] [color one]→→☆ Alexander Smith☆←← [color two]Hello you can call me Alex. I'm this many [color three]25. ℓ❤ℓ [color one]ι'νє ¢σмє тσσ ƒαя тσ тυяη αяσυη∂: Alexander Smith was born a poor man in a long line of poor men. At the time of his birth the first domino was knocked down in a chain of events that defined his life. His mother died while in labor. Though it was a known risk in his time, and very common, his father was sent into deep despair. He barely took care of the child much less himself. Without a care in the world he saved whatever money he had and hopped on a boat to the new world when Alex was just 5. From then on he was alone. For his fifth birthday he made himself a cat. A black cat made of sticks and mud. That cat was his best friend. It went with him everywhere. Even at the fine age of 18 he had that mud and sticks under his arm as he got a job working in the fields.
One day many years later a messenger found him. Addressing him by name and saying he had a letter from his father. It had been so long but he asked the guard to read it to him. It was a long letter about how his father had made a name for himself in a little town called Salem. He was even to be a part of the trial against the witches that had crept upon them. Marvled with the story he asked to take a quick break. This is where the real fun began. »--» »--» [color two]Personality:
Alex is very self reliant. He's had to be his own man his entire life. He's crafty and sneaky and knows how to take things that don't belong to him. Though his mind is very simple from lack of schooling. He's endlessly curious and very imaginative. Almost to a fault. At work he finds himself daydreaming a lot. And has been docked a whole days pay because of it. He finds solace in learning as much as he can through experience and questions. [color one]Mi Amo(: : {favorites}
♥ His black cat
♥ Dreams
♥ Exploration
♥ Knowledge
♥ Working
[color one]Kill Me Sweetly: {dislikes}
☠ Anger
☠ Being called simple
☠ Relaxing
☠ Swift judgements
☠ Being held back
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 11:37 pm
Alexander has always been a really hard worker. Well when he wasn't daydreaming. But today he had been determined to get a good day in so he could have money to eat. He was getting a bit too old to be stealing. He was a bit more conspicuous now than he was when he was a small child. So today of all days he drove himself, sweat pouring off his face, that is until about 2 in the afternoon when the town messenger came by. Alex's supervisor came over and in a gruff tone informed him he had a letter. Alex followed the man to the edge of the field and met up with the short and stout messenger. Alex would have been more excited about the letter had he been able to read. But since he had no such luck he asked if the man could read it to him. Not too pleased the man swung his satchel to the ground and opened the letter. Inside the papers described his dad's new life in a town called Salem, Massachusetts. How he was a rich man, had a wife and a young girl. And after his wife discovered the witches in town he was asked to be a judge in the trials.
All this news was overloading. Alex's mind was racing and his mind was wandering as he tried to understand. He thanked the roundish man and took the letter. He asked his supervisor if he could go sit down as he had just received astonishing news. "I'll give you 15 minutes. A second longer and you'll lose pay for today." The red faced supervisor replied and turns away back to the still working bunch. Alex scurried off to the tree at the corner of the lot where he kept his small cat made of twigs and mud. This was his thinking tree. He climbed up into the branches and nestled in to do just that, think. "I wonder if those witches are actually the good guys." He whispered to the cat. "Do you think anybody asks them?"
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 12:46 am
 Winifred had been wandering through the woods for what felt like ages. The sun was starting to set, and with it came dark rain baring clouds. She needed to get to her destination fast. These woods were not forgiving in the darkness of the night. She was stumbling about, looking for the tree with the silver marking, whatever that meant. The photo was very vague, as were the exact coordinates. Just as she stepped over a huge log it grew beneath her step, and caught a hold of her back foot as a blast of lightning shattered the sky. She had a great view of the scary scene above as she was now flat on her back from the fall. The pieces of the darkening sky literally looked like pieces of shattered glass whenever the lightning struck. That's how she knew she had to get out before the storm actually arrived. Winnie steadied herself and carried on, but as the sky grew darker the ground was impossible to see. She sighed to herself. The wind was whipping through her bright blonde locks, whispers scattered in the air. Her skin was pricked with chills. She hated the whispering pines in the woods. She hated the woods in general. Nothing good happened here. Just as she was about to lose all hope she spotted the tree and suddenly fell into a now gaping hole in the ground. It swallowed her whole. As her travels ended, the hole opened beneath the very tree Alexander sat beneath. She was spit out, and a small hole remained. Their way back. "Ugh." She huffed, standing up and dusting off her dress and adjusting her hat. Winnie glanced up to see the guy wondering aloud to himself. Or at least she assumed to himself considering there was nobody else around. "Uhm, excuse me?" She placed her hand above her eyes and looked up to see the shaggy haired man above her. "Do you know where I might find--" She paused as she squinted. "Oh!" Well, that was a little too easy... She supposed the hole could have appeared wherever he was? Anyways she wasn't sure how this whole thing worked. Only that it clearly was working. "You, are you Alexander?" Winnie smiled. Her hope. Their salvation.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 11:48 pm
It was hard to imagine how absolutely oblivious Alex was. He sat up in that tree and talked as a girl came seemingly from nowhere behind him. And it wasn't until she spoke his name that he looked up. "I am, Miss. And you're dressed a little too strangely to be from this farm." He squinted at her and jumped up. "How do you know my name anyway?" He wondered. This girl was too odd for Alex's liking. This coming from the full grown man who cares around a toy he made himself. "Are you another messenger? I've already got one letter today. How many more things could possibly happen to me? And before you try to hand me a letter, I can't read." You could call it stress or something entirely different. But either way he wasn't in the right mind to have visitors.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 12:36 am
Winnie sighed. He was babbling on and down from the tree now, standing over her smaller stature. She listened intently, though couldn't help but think to herself about how strange this man was. And he couldn't read. That was preposterous. Even the poor children learned to read where she came from. "I'm not from the farm." She stuck her hand out to shake his, before realizing they were covered in smut. She dropped her hand back to her side and smiled as sweetly as possible.
"I'm from down the rabbit hole," Win stepped to the side to show him the hole behind her. "My name is Winifred, but you can call me Winnie. You are the one who is going to save our home." She looked him over, worried he might bolt. She glanced at her wrist where a fancy watch was wrapped around her wrist. "Oh no, we are going to be late." Without thinking too much she reached out and grabbed his wrist, yanking him with all her might as they both tripped into the rabbit hole, which promptly closed off as they slid inside.
It was like falling slowly from 100 stories up, much different than her sudden shock of a trip upstairs. Jeesh.
She glanced around, the skirt of her dress poofed up as they tumbled down. She was shrieking and hadn't even noticed. But she clasped her hands over her mouth, silently falling through the tunnel the rest of the way.
It was mostly dark, with different knick knacks falling around them and sudden splashes of light. Then her feet gently touched the muddy ground and she realized her shoes were gone. Just as Alexander landed beside her, her shoes crashed behind them. She yelped, grabbed them, and sighed heavily. "I apologize sincerely for my... Less than appropriate actions. But we must hurry." She nodded at him, lifted the hem of her dress, and started walking through the woods once more. It was starting to get light again, they were barely on time. The sun would be high in the sky within the hour. "C'mon then! Let's go. Please." She continued on, hoping he'd follow.
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