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PostPosted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 10:06 pm


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A short distance from the table, a gigantic overturned teacup towers above you. It is large enough to be a home of some sort, and it almost appears as if someone has tried to make it one. There is a crack in the the side, and the missing chip is large enough to easily fit through.

If you can't help your curiosity, and you choose to approach the teacup, a frazzled dormouse hurries out to meet you. She appears faded and tired, and is wearing an intricate dress and veil, both made of discarded teabags. Though the dress is more tea-colored than white, it seems as if she is dressed for a wedding.

And she is dressed for a wedding - yours.

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SIDE QUEST: Your Very Own Frabjous Day!

-Follow the ring assembly instructions to marry your in-game honey(s).

Difficulty Level: Normal

exclaim You can only complete this quest ONCE EVERY DAY exclaim



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The dormouse hurries between each of you, occasionally tugging on your hand or pushing you towards the opening in the teacup. She speaks rapidly as she hops from person to person for several moments, before finally stopping to look up at you with wide eyes.

"Oh! My manners, goodness! I must have misplaced them in the sewing pantry...oh, I do wonder if--oh! my manners!" She puts her hands on her head and tugs her ears down, a frantic look in her eyes.

"Pardon me! I simply want to intrude! On your marriage I mean! Oh, you are all so beamish with love! I see it, I see it!

Without another word, she herds you into the teapot.

The interior is beautifully decorated, and is a bit more sensible than its apparent dormouse attendant makes. Lines of dewdrops are hung from the 'ceiling', sparking in the light of the matchsticks, and a carpet made of wilting rose petals leads from the entrance to the far side of the teacup. There are tables along the way, each leading up to an archway decorated with tea leaves and iridescent insect wings.

"Well!" she urges, nudging at you with her elbow. "Don't be shy! The uneasy ones are always the first to float away, you know."

Assuming you do not want to risk floating away, you begin to walk down the aisle together.


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OOC: Quest Information

-Your character will move down the 'assembly line' to collect the necessary materials to craft their wedding ring.
-You can marry your significant other, your best friend, your frenemy, your ally - anyone who agrees is fair game!
-You may get married as many times as the daily cooldown allows. The partners do not have to be the same each time, so you can show your intense devotion, or spread your love all around!
- You can PM Summon, guild summon, RP summon, whatever summon someone to marry or just Quest Marry someone in thread by quoting them and rping as necessary. Make sure you give that rper a heads up so they know they're being called! RP it out if you wish: the other person just needs to make one acceptance post and then you are on your way! You can continuing RPing more with your newlywed if you wish to do so or just quickly claim a prize.

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- If you absolutely cannot find someone to marry or are feeling a little shy you cannot marry yourself but you can marry one of the fabulous puppet NPCs assembled, just creepily assembled there. For the next hour, the puppet NPCs will follow you around and show the world that you are married to them. Congratulations. Thankfully they disappear after the hour (RP as you wish as this is an IC hour). You can marry different NPCS once a day
- You can also borrow one of these NPCS as bride/groom first puppet of honour to witness your splendorious wedding! All they'll say is that single line as you exchange vows but it is very touching.

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Headmistress NPC:
When you get married it tells you to go to the princess corner.

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Insanity NPC:
When you get married it promises to bring you Home.

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Detention NPC:
When you get married it shouts DETENTION! really loud.

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Mischievous NPC:
When you get married it says it buried the second part of the ring and now you have to find it.

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Slender NPC:
When you get married it, how you get married, why you get married, it is always there.

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Timid NPC:
When you get married it hides under the cake altar and refuses to come out.

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Priestess NPC:
When you get married it explains that this was fated to be because your paths intertwined.

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Mission Report NPC:
When you get married it asks you something about handing in your mission reports.

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Doctor NPC:
When you get married it just smiles.

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Hero NPC:
When you get married it shouts really loud BANKAI! MARRIAGE POWER GO! and strikes a pose.

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Mysterious NPCS:
When you get married, as you turn around they are gone.

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what.






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A stack of woven baskets awaits you. It would be wise to pick one up to simplify the item-carrying process, unless you intend to carry all of them in your hands. Even a cursory glance at each of the tables seems to indicate that the basket is the best choice.

The first table that you encounter is lined with an assortment of many kinds of cakes. Some look a bit strange, but they are all clearly labeled for ease of identification, thankfully.

A sign written in beautiful calligraphic print says: CHOOSE ONE.

"Taste it, if it helps!" the dormouse impatiently whispers, as she follows close behind you.



The Spread of Cakes

Bread and Butter (and Jam) Cake - a stack of cake slices that resemble jam and toast. It tastes like fresh breakfast.
Spice Cake - a speckled piece of cake that smells strongly of spices. It tastes strongly of spices, too.
Mushroom Cake - a beautifully decorated square-shaped piece of cake, topped with a glowing mushroom. It tastes mild, earthy, and faintly sweet.
Vanilla Cake - a modest piece of cake that looks like a plain vanilla cake slice. It tastes like nothing you have ever tasted before.
Rose Cake - a heart-shaped piece of cake topped with a white icing rose, dyed red. It tastes like roses and cranberry.
Rainbow Cake - a sphere-shaped piece of cake covered in white fondant, with rainbow layers inside. It tastes like a variety of sweet fruits.
Mercurial Cake - a square-shaped piece of cake that appears to have been soaked in Mercury. It tastes bitter and metallic (and a little mad).
Every Flavor Cake - a massive piece of cake containing one layer from each flavor. It tastes AMAZING because why wouldn't it?



When each of you has selected a cake, it is time to move on to the next table. It seems to be important to move together, as the dormouse petulantly pushes you back towards your betrothed company if you stray too far.

The next table is covered in circular tablets, about the size of your palm. There are ten stacks of tablets, each containing a different image of a constellation. They are all labeled as well, as if the images were not obvious enough.

Really, you should do your research.

The sign on this table says: CHOOSE ONE.

There is a brief explanation in smaller print (and substantially simpler lettering): Select the constellation that is best fit to guide your future in this union.

If you are not immediately drawn to one, you feel an urge to touch each of the tablets. Only one of them will feel right.



The Wonderland Constellation Tablets

The Caterpillar
The Cheshire
The Dormouse
The Gryphon
The Hatter
The Jabberwock
The Knight
The Twins (Tweedle Dee and Dum)
The Queen
The White Rabbit



When each of you has selected a celestial guardian, you move on to the next table.

Or you would, if there was a table at all. The table that once stood there is overturned nearby, and a large box sits in its place. It is closed with a heart-shaped latch.

The sign nailed to the top of the box says: FEED YOUR SOUL.

It is an odd demand, but you seem to understand exactly what it means when you unlatch the box and begin to inspect its contents. It is as if the objects find you instead - some seem to slip into your grasp on their own, or mysteriously turn up in your palm, seemingly insisting that they were incorrectly passed over.



The (Seemingly Bottomless) Box of Symbolic Trinkets

Please use caution when opening the box, to avoid a sentimental demise.

A small silver key
A glowing mushroom
A sturdy screwdriver
A non-working red pen
A keychain loop
A thick rubber bracelet
A chipped cameo
A half-used candle
A well-used bottle opener
A tiny ceramic unicorn
A small, clear vial labeled ‘TEARS’, closed with a cork
A lace hairband, frayed at the ends
A single kitchen match
A rectangular piece of some sort of plastic cover or backing
A small container of very strong adhesive glue
An empty bottle with a medicinal label
A bobby pin
A non-functioning pocketwatch on a chain
A bag of some sort of herb, with a Cheshire Cat drawn on it
A comb, missing four teeth
A variety of hard candies, sticky around the edges
A small minipet brush
A hook to hang a picture frame
A long brass nail
A smooth pebble, warm to the touch
A matchbox filled with paperclips
A cloth bag of brightly colored bean-shaped candies
A broken handheld mirror
An empty lighter
A small set of staples
A red heart, cut from paper
A well-used minipet chewtoy
A scroll of instructions for something strange
A bottle of dried-up polish
A puzzle piece, depicting the upper third of a human silhouette with a shiny white mind
A tiny dead bird in a small wire cage
An assortment of mysterious wires
A festive plastic decoration, painted white
A glass eyeball
A tube of ointment
A very stale red-potato chip
A small, dented watering can, beginning to rust
An empty bottle, pleasantly fragrant
A wooden pencil with no lead
A single knitting needle
A single cold weather glove
A small gardening spade, covered in grime
A stale, hardened, half-eaten piece of cake, with ‘ME’ written in icing
A gardening glove, riddled with holes
A folded paper insect, striped black and yellow
A torn test page devoid of answers, marked with red
A spoon
A jar of rainbow candies
A broken bowl
A tiny grey statue on a tiny square pedestal, missing its tiny nameplate
A pair of safety goggles, missing most of the strap
A striped sock, in good condition
A fragrant bean with an inviting, albeit bitter scent
A rough piece of stone, cold to the touch
A white wicket
An egg containing a goo-filled Jabberwock toy
A slip of paper with a list of unrecognizable items and numbers
A rubber spider
A tube of balm, mostly used
A broken chunk of blue eraser
A dried rose
An unwrapped bandage, printed with adorable images
An assortment of beads, in many shapes, sizes, and colors
A playing card depicting the nine of hearts
A tiny plastic human infant
An empty bag of marbles, long since lost
A cloth, smudged with sugar
A tiny glass animal
A bookmark with a heart-shaped charm
A Wonderland star chart
A single shoelace
A packet of seeds that rattles when shaken, with singing flowers on its label
A square-shaped letter tile from a word game
A sharp letter opener, tipped with a dried blue substance
A wooden clothes peg
A dried, misshapen lump of clay
A lollipopless lollipop stick, still sticky at the end
A very crinkly candy wrapper
A pair of reading glasses, which do not sufficiently improve your vision
A pair of scissors, speckled with something rust-colored
A red pill, printed with a letter on one side and a number on the other
An empty box, which once contained some sort of game
A dead battery
A small silk sunflower
A mint tin, containing one very strong mint
A chipped teacup, decorated with delicate floral print
A thumbtack
A small lightbulb that rattles and darkens inside when shaken
A braided minipet leash, connected to a studded collar
A severed electrical plug with strangely-placed prongs
A cracked croquet ball
A vial for testing liquids
A hat tag, labeled with an impossible fraction
A jar of ashes, still warm
An earring with a white stone
A peg that might have belonged to a rocking chair
A nearly-empty roll of tape
An assortment of scattered marbles
A menu for a variety of teas and fancy cakes
A puzzle piece, depicting the middle third of a human silhouette with a shiny red heart
A small toy weapon, non-functioning
A set of wooden eating utensils in a paper wrapper
A variety of coins, printed with White Rabbits, Dormice, Cheshire Cats, Mad Hatters, and Gryphons
A twelve-sided metal die, each side labeled with a strange image
A smooth, cylindrical object



With all of the essential items chosen and gathered, it is time for the most important part of the ringmaking process: you place all of the items into the toy teapot on the table in front of you. It all seems to fit, even if you were entirely encumbered, leaving you just enough room to place the lid back onto the teapot. Almost immediately, it whistles, indicating that you should now tip it over into the small teacup beside it. You tip the teapot over, and collect the ring that falls into the cup.

Congratulations - this is your own unique wedding ring! No two are alike, excepting the statistically improbable instance of two of you selecting the exact same objects. Each of you should do this step separately, to ensure that the ring is properly yours.

When each of you has crafted a ring, you place the ring on your finger, or exchange rings to place them on the finger of your partner(s). They fit as if they were always meant to be there.



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At the exact moment that the rings are placed where they belong, the teapot begins to rattle overhead with a rapid tink tink tink, like a multitude of someones are striking the porcelain over and over. A light mist from the dewdrops curls around you, faintly glimmering in the firelight. Among the racket, cheers begin to rise, erratic and jovial: "Callooh!" "Callay!"

It grows louder, and louder, then stops all at once. There is no sound of retreating footsteps, nor any evidence that there was anything there at all. The only other living thing in the vicinity of the teapot is, once again, the petite dormouse.

Her eyes begin to water, followed by a very loud sniffle.

"Oh, s'just so beautimous!" she cries, dabbing at her eyes with the hem of her tea-stained dress. Her words dissolve into tears and gibberish, and she hardly seems to notice that you're still there.

It is probably safe to leave now.



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OOC: Quest Results

Congratulations, newlywed!

Each involved member of the wedding party that went through the process above now have their own unique ring. Feel free to design the ring if you would like to!

As long as each of you wears the rings - at the same time, of course! - you experience an increased feeling of closeness, as if your bond has been strengthened. Being near your ring-wearing in-game spouse(s) makes you feel proud and confident, as though you can accomplish anything together, but playing separately or leaving them behind makes you feel lost and out of sorts.



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+1 (OR MORE) SPOUSE(S). For each SPOUSE you gain, you get this ability (max of one per character!!):

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(Please add this to your battle entry log:)
[img]http://zoo.thesporkedken.com/download/wonderland/ability_justmarried.jpg[/img]


And the other stuff too, I guess:
+1 level
+ 1 loot card you can redeem HERE
PostPosted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 11:27 pm


It was very safe to say that Mimsy could never, ever help her curiosity, and that the decision to take a slight detour from the intended path was an easy one. If someone was living inside, she was very eager to meet them, as neighborly introductions were very crucial things to be done.

"We are good neighbors!" she insisted, entirely devoid of explanation or context, as she tugged Robert (and his fancy new clothing) along.

The teacup's occupant was apparently as serious about these aforementioned introductions as she was - the little dormouse was moving so quickly towards them, and she had the kind of look that said 'my mission is important, I hope you are prepared for it'.

"Greetings and salutations! My name is Mimsy, and--" Oh. Perhaps the dormouse did not place very much importance in neighborly introductions at all. Instead of listening, or participating in the exchange at all, she was far more interested in hopping back and forth between them, nudging them this way and that, straightening bits of cloth, making them crooked again...

Puzzled, she looked at Robert and shrugged, surprised to find herself entirely unsure of what to do in this situation. Not even Wonderland could fix her lack of social skills when the skills she did know were of no use at all.

OOC

My character's username: Mimsy
My character's level: 12
Current party: Robert/HULKWICH
Small IC description of character: Mimsy is tall, thin, and colorlessly pale, with wide teal eyes that appear incredibly manic behind her thick glasses in her haste to see everything, bright red and indigo streaks in the bangs of her black hair, and one long, thick braid, ending just before her knees. She has Cheshire ears, a fluffy Cheshire tail, and a pair of blue demon wings. Her appearance is accented with images of galaxies in blues and purples.

Character journal: here

Nothing Yet
Crew

Obsessive Stargazer



iStoleYurVamps

iStoleYurVamps


Trash Husband

PostPosted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 11:52 pm


Lan wasn't comfortable with all this tea. Now, she loved herself a good tea and a good tea party but this was all a bit much.
Not to mention the whole system was a bit much and she'd rather just keep to herself honestly.

Having found her fellow mare, Lan had stuck to Lifen's side and was rather keen not to part ways. Safety in numbers, in a herd. Granted, she was not a pony but a gryphon and in pants not a dress she was still Lan and Lan would never leave her loved ones alone in such a place.

So it was that somehow, on their way to find a nice tea to taste that Lan found herself being herded towards a wedding most unplanned.

".........................."

She looked at Lifen,

Then at the mouse.

Back to Lifen.

To mouse.

Lifen.

Mouse.

Lifen.

Confused and a bit flustered when handed a Basket of all things, lan just quickly plucked a rose cake because that one matched them both best and that was... good?
"I think we have been betrothed."

nerpin
PostPosted: Mon Mar 24, 2014 11:52 pm


The dormouse, despite having a stranglely wet dress, was cute and amusing, and Robert was enjoying being pushed around. He giggled every time it moved one of them, and just played along as if it was a little game. Which it was, until it said the word marriage.

Then it wasn't a game. Or less of a game, at least.

"Wait." Robert stared at the scenery, the decorations, the cakes.. "Wait." His mind wasn't processing it all very well, and he looked like he was shorting out. "Waaait."

..

Rebooting..

..

"Are we getting married?"

Wonderland did not seem so awful, all of a sudden.

OOC

My character's username: HULKWICH
My character's level: 29
Character's HP: 30/30
Character's Job Class: Mad Hatter
Current party:
Current Guild: Penumbra
Location:
Small IC description of character: Other than a pair of white angel wings, this particular mad hatter looks remarkably normal at first glance. Blonde, spiky hair and a looming tall build - but to look in his eyes is to understand why he'd been picked for his job class. Blood red, with dark circles under them, and one was dilated fully and usually twitching. Mad was a good way to put it.
Character journal: [ Battle Entry Log ]



Nothing Yet

Nio Love

Enthusiastic Lunatic

17,350 Points
  • Object of Affection 150
  • Campaign Manager 500
  • Ultimate Player 200

Nothing Yet
Crew

Obsessive Stargazer

PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:00 am


The question was one that Mimsy found entirely unanswerable, as she had very little knowledge regarding the visual cues associated with 'this is a wedding'.

Thankfully, the dormouse filled in all of the blanks, and some of the spaces that were not blanks, and kind of just kept going until there was little left to ask of her. Was this how weddings worked? Surely this was not how weddings worked elsewhere.

After a brief moment of consideration, largely in regards to the implications of floating away, she looked back up at him and said only, very firmly:

"Yes."
PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:01 am


NotAllan was surprised to see the little mouse, and even more surprised to hear about a wedding. "Uh no. Not me."

Definitely not her. She would never be married.

Regardless of her choice, she was rushed through the actions. Cake? Who needed cake? The dormouse looked so cute though ...

She took a bite and it exploded in her mouth with breakfast flavors. Jesus christ, who picked breakfast for their wedding??

Next their came a list of constellations. She was busy munching on her bread, so she just kind of idly picked one. "Umm ..." she said in between chews. "Let's go with the Gryphon? It seems to be my thing."

FEED YOUR SOUL.

Well that was a bit extreme for such a joyous day. Sighing, NotAllan just picked the closest thing to her. She picked up a puzzle piece, a broken bowl and a tiny glass gryphon. They meant something to her, but what she wasn't sure. Into the teapot they went, and out came a ring.

Everyone erupted with screeches of joy, and she looked away. "What the ******** ..." But ... who was she marrying? NotAllan stuck the ring on the nearest tree.

"Why thank you," the tree responded. NotAllan immediately whipped it off the branch.

"SOMEBODY MARRY ME, THIS MOUSE IS CREEPING ME OUT."

She noticed a puppet that looked suspiciously like Allan standing nearby. Well ... it DID seem to make sense. She slipped the ring on his finger and thought nothing more of it.


OOC

My character's username: NotAllan
My character's level: 29
Character's HP: 30
Current party: n/a
Current Guild: Penumbra
Location:
Small IC description of character: A girl with demonic horns, ridiculous sunset hair and star clips in her hair. She's a gryphon and looks pretty ridiculous.
Character journal: here

chiickadee

Princess Hoarder


Nio Love

Enthusiastic Lunatic

17,350 Points
  • Object of Affection 150
  • Campaign Manager 500
  • Ultimate Player 200
PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:01 am


Yes.

Robert took off his hat, and bent down to press a kiss to Mimsy's lips. He liked to cheat, and do the last things first. Speaking of which, was that cake he saw ahead..?

He held her hand tight, and picked up a pretty basket, which made him think they were going shopping, not getting married, and went straight for the cake. "Dude.. cake first? Best wedding ever." The rainbow cake looked the prettiest, but he wanted them all. He wanted to try every single flav-

...

There was an every flavor cake.

"I LOVE THIS PLACE." Robert wanted to get married every day now.

OOC

My character's username: HULKWICH
My character's level: 29
Character's HP: 30/30
Character's Job Class: Mad Hatter
Current party:
Current Guild: Penumbra
Location:
Small IC description of character: Other than a pair of white angel wings, this particular mad hatter looks remarkably normal at first glance. Blonde, spiky hair and a looming tall build - but to look in his eyes is to understand why he'd been picked for his job class. Blood red, with dark circles under them, and one was dilated fully and usually twitching. Mad was a good way to put it.
Character journal: [ Battle Entry Log ]



Nothing Yet
PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:10 am


Lifen loved a tea party as much as any other Conquest horseman would. So when she was asked on a little party with her newly found bestie, Lan, she was more than willing to find the other made, contently smiling. Found friends made things a little better in a world of fuzzy faces and uncertainty.


Of course, when the little dormouse waltzed up in a rush to the two mares, she initially was very amused - she had looked so sweet in her teacup like dress. But, the delight turned to a strange uncertainty and confusion, turning to Lan, who seemed as unsure as she did.

Marriage made her a pause a little, it was a big word - one that the little noble next to her was always teasing about. But to actually marry Lan?

Well . . .

"It's only a marriage on a figurative sense, correct?" She offered, laughing lightly and going to grab Lan's hand lightly. "Let's try it. You can tease Mengyao when we get back about how you are my spouse." She playfully stated.

It could be worse!

"We have to choose cakes, yes?"

OOC
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My character's username: Golden
My character's level: 12
Character's HP: 30
Current party: --
Current Guild: Cry Havoc
Small IC description of character: A small, quiet woman who is adorned with a very pale set of Dormouse clothing, marking her a healer. She is often viewed as a little confused, considering everything.
Character journal: x

Wandered

Headless Hunter

33,090 Points
  • Falling For You 25
  • Melodic Hunter 500
  • Wandering Head-First 500

Nothing Yet
Crew

Obsessive Stargazer

PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:11 am


In terms of spacial management, borrowing a basket did seem to be the best choice. Mimsy plucked one off of the top of the stack and held it loosely with two curled fingers, gently swinging it back and forth.

The interior of this teacup was the very definition of information overload, and she tried to remind herself of the importance of breaking everything into tiny little pieces. There was cake. That was simple. She could look at the cake.

After Robert chose the cake labeled 'every flavor', as expected, she carefully assessed each one, eyes lingering on the strange familiarity of the silvery piece. It resembled a particular element, but it was surely not...ah, yes it was!

Mercury was destructive when ingested, so toxic that its variety of poisoning wore only its name. This cake appeared to be soaked in it, and consuming that much meant that she would likely die a slow and awful death.

But this was Wonderland.

So that probably wasn't true!

She put a tremendous amount of faith in that assumption and reached for the Mercurial Cake.

"Yes, I think so too," she agreed, giggling at the absurdity of what she had done.
PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:12 am


Looking around, Phoenix noted not just the happy (or confused) couples wandering about, but the fact that they got a hella sweet effect. One that she wanted for herself. The first person she'd think to ask had yet to be found, but the second was just a whisper away.


rejam
< TO The Waxwing Slain: lets get married >





OOC

My character's username: Phoenix
My character's level: 15 (exp: 50/100)
Character's HP: 30
Current party:
Current Guild:
Location:
Small IC description of character:

Tall and curvy with a proud bearing, Phoenix strides about in red and black Gryphon armour like it was designed just to swirl dramatically about her and emphasize how freaking majestic she is. From the name, to the cockscomb of a faux hawk, to vivid orange-red eyes, Phoenix's appearance announces: I bring the fire.

Character journal: here

lizbot
Vice Captain

No Faun


Nio Love

Enthusiastic Lunatic

17,350 Points
  • Object of Affection 150
  • Campaign Manager 500
  • Ultimate Player 200
PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:14 am


The dormouse had no problems with them, because Robert refused to let her go as they walked down the assembly line of looove. At first, he thought what he was looking at were weapon tablets, which was jarring and disorienting. He did not want reminders of the world outside Wonderland, anymore.

Oh. Wow. Thanks, ******** Jezebel's well wishes, he reached out and touched the Hatter's constellation. Because of course!

And now, it was time to feed his soul. He wanted to tell the soundless sign that his soul was filled to burst with love and madness, thank you very much, but it was a sign (and not the good kind) so it would be pointless to do. Instead, he gently opened the box, and put his hands inside all of the fancy loot.

"I wonder if there are Dodo eggs in here.." If there were, finding them would have been a mess. Instead, he picked up a tiny ceramic unicorn, and stared at it for entirely too long. He couldn't understand why it was capturing his attention so much.. there was something about unicorns..

His memory was starting to fade to madness. His act was becoming so good, he was fooling even himself.

OOC

My character's username: HULKWICH
My character's level: 29
Character's HP: 30/30
Character's Job Class: Mad Hatter
Current party:
Current Guild: Penumbra
Location:
Small IC description of character: Other than a pair of white angel wings, this particular mad hatter looks remarkably normal at first glance. Blonde, spiky hair and a looming tall build - but to look in his eyes is to understand why he'd been picked for his job class. Blood red, with dark circles under them, and one was dilated fully and usually twitching. Mad was a good way to put it.
Character journal: [ Battle Entry Log ]



Nothing Yet
PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:28 am


The next selection would surely be the simplest of all. The images on the tablets were immediately recognizable as constellations, albeit none that she had ever known, but one was labeled 'Jabberwock'.

And Svensyl was very, very loud.

She followed Robert to the box and peered into it as he asked a question. Her nose scrunched up, and she laughed, fingers curiously trailing through the top layer of trinkets.

"I wonder if there is anything that is not in here." Maybe this box went on forever. Did Wonderland have a core like Earth? What if this was filled with objects of all shapes and sizes, literally all possible objects, and these smaller ones were--

Svensyl was, again, very loud. She focused on the box, eyes wide as she began to make her selections, as if opening them more would somehow help her see it all.

By the time she felt satisfied, her basket contained a chipped cameo, a small vial of tears, a kitchen match, a bit of very strong glue, a red paper heart, a scroll of instructions to something, a tiny dead bird in its tiny brass cage, one puzzle piece, a paper insect, a torn test page, a tiny figure, a toy spider, a nine of hearts, a sugar-stained cloth, a bookmark with a heart-shaped charm, a Wonderland star chart, a silk sunflower, a leash, a testing vial, a jar of ashes, and a pair of scissors.

She had also found a pair of safety goggles, but those had gone on her head.

"I was very thorough," she assured him, and held up the basket to prove it.

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:29 am


That was.. that was a lot of items. Robert stared at his solitary unicorn, and chuckled nervously. He didn't realize that he was about to put all of his newfound items into the teapot - especially the cake. He thought he was going to get to eat the cake..

A soft, mournful cry escaped him as he dropped the cake, and everything else, into the pot. It hissed and bubbled, melting away all the delicious goodness, until it was finally done turning into something entirely inedible.

A wedding ring.

His selfish whining about cakes abruptly stopped, as he held it up to his eyes, and let the gravity of this one little item settle into his soul. He thought he'd been over this whole wedding thing. It wasn't real, it wasn't right, it wasn't-

But it was, here. Everything here was real and right, for her. For them.

They were never going to leave Wonderland.

Sliding the ring onto her finger, Robert lost the edge of madness that his act had masked him in, for one solitary solemn moment.

"I, Robert Morris, take you, Mimsy Kercher Morris-" Well, the solemness did not last, because he had to giggle at that. "To be my frabjusly wedding wife. To have and to hold, to love and to never lose, to snatch and to saddle, to futterwacken for vigorously, in madness and in mayhem, until the day the server crashes, and beyond."

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My character's username: HULKWICH
My character's level: 29
Character's HP: 30/30
Character's Job Class: Mad Hatter
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Current Guild: Penumbra
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Small IC description of character: Other than a pair of white angel wings, this particular mad hatter looks remarkably normal at first glance. Blonde, spiky hair and a looming tall build - but to look in his eyes is to understand why he'd been picked for his job class. Blood red, with dark circles under them, and one was dilated fully and usually twitching. Mad was a good way to put it.
Character journal: [ Battle Entry Log ]



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PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:42 am


Yes, this was most certainly not how weddings worked. Not anywhere but Wonderland.

Mimsy very stiffly waited for each of his items to go into the teapot, finding herself unable to concentrate on combining her own mixture while Robert was doing some kind of science, even if it was Wonderland science. Her sigh of relief when the teapot did not explode was hidden by the cake-mourning noise, and she gave a smile of approval before tending to her own.

The process was painstakingly thought through, each added in a very specific combination; it was almost hard to believe that it was guided entirely by whim. The scissors went in last, because she was still very sure that order was important.

Just as his had, the teapot produced a ring. It did, however, differ in appearance, which she found to be a very impressive science trick.

She held up the ring, looked at him through it with one eye closed, and laughed.

"Robert Morris." It sounded like she intended to scold him, but her expression didn't match. She slid the ring onto his finger instead.

"That makes no sense at all."

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 25, 2014 12:46 am


Robert's face split into such a grin that it could have torn him in two, if it had that power. He lifted her up in his arms, holding her until she was taller than him by a foot, and twisted left and right as he carried his bride away.

"Why thank you." He chirped out. "That's quite a compliment!"
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