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 Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:00 pm
 Kaito cries because he finally realised that
I'm better than icecream.Maria fell silent, still holding her bear tightly. However, she held it too tightly...again...so one of its limbs popped off again. This time it was Patches's head. She picked both parts up, laughing maniacally to herself. "Silly Patches! Looks like I have to sew you up again!"
Getting out of the bed, she headed for what used to be her mother's vanity. Out of the drawers she dug out a sewing kit in which she fixed Patches up with. If the bear had a mind, he would be painfully aware of why Maria had named him 'Patches'.  Even then, I still lost to icecream. You
can see what's wrong in this picture, can't you?
xd
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:12 pm
((lol, so none of the character find it strange to not be on the place they fell asleep?? well, using logic if Marcie has taken care of Matt since he was little it is not strange, but the queen?)))
The Train was awfully late this night, did she missed the last train? the little brat that took over the White's 'Queen' position would be mad, it did not matter thou.
In the looking glass palace at the last square of the chessboard realm the White 'Queen' paced impatiently"What is taking that stupid hare so long?" the little 12 years old complained to the empty room.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:15 pm
(this is Ashiya, to lazy to switch accounts so I'm gonna post on here)
Rabbit was running through the forest again, looking for no one, saying he was late again and again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:19 pm
Kaito cries because he finally realised that
I'm better than icecream. {I thought Marcy placed Maria on her mother's old bed. *confuzzled* The Queen's a bit of a scatter-brain when she wakes up, so I've decided. ^.^ My posty shall come shortly.} Even then, I still lost to icecream. You
can see what's wrong in this picture, can't you?
xd
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:27 pm
Dorthy woke to hear the Rabbit running around,"Rabbit?",she spoke aloud, looking around. She couldn't see him. Ah, there he was. "Where is he going?",she thought.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:28 pm
Rabbit heard someone call his name, he stopped for a second and looked around, "Who there?!" he shouted.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:30 pm
Dorthy blunk a few times,"It's me, Dorthy. The dormouse.",she said, somewhat upset he wouldn't recognize her voice.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:34 pm
(well Marcie did place the Maria on her mothers bed, but wouldn't that make it something even weirder? if it was a servant they would have placed her on her own room))
The Train finally arrived at looking glass castle and marcie entered the cold meanacing castle, without hesitation she headed to the trone room ignoring the curious looks of the few nigth servants, was their master especting visit at this hour? "I have finally arrived my dearest 'Queen'" said Marcie triunfantly with her voice full of poison.
"Stop it with the teasing, stupid Hare, why are thy so late?" the 'Queen' answered glaring ate the Hare and the responce did not wait "But my dear 'Queen'! is it not your fault that i am late? putting my father in such a state by contacting him in such a manner? " the glare changed in to a teasing smile and the 'Queen' looked down at the Hare from his trone " You know very well, stupid Hare, that i am not a woman and if you want me to stop contacting your father in mother's image you migth just as well kill him so i can talk directly to you"
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:34 pm
Kaito cries because he finally realised that
I'm better than icecream. Once Maria finished sewing up Patches, she realised, she hadn't fallen asleep here. She shrugged, figuring that some kind servant found her and did her the favor. If Maria knew she probably would've given them a favor in turn, but it didn't matter either way. "Patches, you need to quit letting yourself tear so easilly!" she muttered randomly. She also looked up at the ceiling where the ripped rope hung. A laughter filled Maria's throat as she remembered how her mother failed in hanging herself...quite miserably, might I add! Even then, I still lost to icecream. You
can see what's wrong in this picture, can't you?
xd
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:37 pm
"Oh, Hello!" Rabbit shouted, he was happy that he wasn't alone but was afraid that Alex was..
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:39 pm
Dorthy smiled up at the white rabbit, hugging her knees to her chest.
"Hello, I'm down here.",she said quietly. Why did he shout? She was right there sitting at the base of the tree. But it's what made her like him so much, he seemed clueless to his surroundings all the time.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:41 pm
Rabbit looked down, "Oh, sorry." he said softly, he sat down across from her and smiled.
(I'm so sad)
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:44 pm
[( Baww, why? :c )]
Dorthy chuckled quietly and looked across at him with a tilted head,"I hope you aren't to busy to talk with silly little me.",she said, hoping that she hadn't pulled him away from something important.
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:47 pm
"Nope, I finished my work, it's just a habit to run around saying I'm late." Rabbit said softly.
(Cause my Cirque Du Fair rp isn't really going to work so i'm gonna have to rewrite everything and make it into another rp)
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Posted: Sun Dec 06, 2009 7:51 pm
[( Aw, I was peeking at it. I find it interesting so far, but if you're going to re-write it then I'll wait. > w< )]
Dorthy's amethyst eyes seemed to shine at his words,"Really? That's great. You always seem so busy, I worry that you may not relax often enough.",she said cheerily, so unlike her father. Dorthy would probably have annoyed her father with how much energy she had compared to him.
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