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 Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 6:46 am
((Ruins and the Maze are very different places, rins is before the castle, maze is before Cyrillias home
>.<))
Cyrillia and Jeanie continued to follow Gale, though Cyrillia asked, "where are we going?"
Aria gasped but then couldn't stop herself grinning. "I.. Love you too" She whispered, barely audible
"What do you mean?" Asked Myria, confused
Missy flew up again at the sudden appearance of hostile beings (Although we already killed the warhogs once lol) She decided to help the Jabberwocky as the hogs could no longer reach her. Missy sent a strong gust of wind which knocked the hunter on the wocky's back sideways and onto the ground ((aww, i've missed Missy))
Josh crouched down and held Izzy close to him. He had never seen her properly upset. "What's wrong, Iz" He asked her, kissing her cheek
Jesta turned on Ly, "What the hell is going on?!" she asked him. Worried about her friend
((Mark, krazy?))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 6:55 am
((Ah....oops. hard to keep track coming in late. I'll edit.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:55 am
((tis fine >.< the story has confused most of us anyway, and i've been here from almost the beginning
you know.. i swear you are the first person to actually go into the ruins on here >.<))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 9:52 am
((...Idril...I thought Mark and Alice went to/through the ruins in the very begining...Iz was going to go with but I didn't get on in time to post...yep...))
Izzy just sat there and cried. All she could think about was playing in the snow with Grandpa Hatter and Uncle Hatter. Sad times indeed.
Ly winced as Jesta yelled at him. "Hey! I didn't do anything! Its because of the snow. The last time it snowed..." He let his head drop before continuing. "It snowed just before Uncle and Grandpa died. That's what today is. Its the day the great Mad Hatter passed his hat down to his great neice. All the power of a Hatter in her hands. But she wouldn't take it. She wanted it shared among the entire family starting with our generation. Its an entire family story.
((sorry Idril...))
Mark shook his head. "Nope..." he wasn't going to tell her anything...
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 10:43 am
((haha, he is. sprx, as I said. The Map is updated. Check it out on the first page.))
((I'm going to play with what you started my friend.))
A dramatic jester, wearing a comedy/tragedy mask, chuckled again as he hopped in front of Shadow. If Shadow looked below himself, he'd see he was on a conveyor belt, getting him nowhere. "Hehe, we haven't hosted outsiders in quite awhile," he spoke to Shadow. His black and yellow colored clothes layed quite oddly. His right side with the tragedy side of the mask and covered in the black droopy cloth, while the left side kept the comedy side and yellow bright and tight clothes. Each side of the body even seemed to physically show that. The right hand and arm were at the ready and playing with a jester stick. The left arm layed against the side almost sadly. "It's actually quite sad," a depressed second voice exitted from the jester. "Ah, so alone and without anoter," "Hahaha, so I hope you don't mind us being a bit off," the two voices stated.
Gale smiled at Cyrillia. "We're going up," he commented. The room slowly stopped moving. When they opened the door, they were in as lavish and as bright a place as you can imagine. Every inch covered with light crystals, diamonds, and everything else shiny. Rubies bathed the light in bits of red.
Hoot heard her softly. Owls have great hearing( smile ). He sighed and couldn't stop smiling from what she said. "W-would you like to go inside?" he asked her, noticing that the chill was even beginning to get to him.Though the smile never left his face.
Zack nodded, took a deep breath and, "Well, on Earth, Humans date each other, which basically means that they... Love that person enough to love them and only them. Enough that possibly in the future they get... married," he explained taking small breaks in order to keep his courage up. He wanted her to go out with him. As well as Aria to go out with Hoot.
((Not all of them. Remember. Some were alive...I think. lol))
The Hunter, while knocked to the ground, did not release the Jabberwocky's neck from it's tongue. The Jabberwocky fell to it's knees. The two other ones spit at his knees and then at his hands. The Jabberwocky was stuck to the ground now. The Jabberwocky tried to use his head to knock the critter off of his neck, using his long snake-like neck to his advantage. The Hunter heard it coming and removed his tongue from The Jabberwocky's neck. The hunter got smacked into Pun.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 11:39 am
((lol >.< oh yes, way back then))
((oh yeah.. jesta did shout at you >.< strange of her..))
Jesta gasped and hugged Izzy too
Alice frowned. "Fine then. I will go" She stood and began walking in the direction of the Lake
Cryillia rushed forwards. "It's so beautiful" She giggled
Jeanie remained where she was, sobbing still
If you want to" she smiled up at him
Myria blushed, "Well.. uh.. I will go out with you, sure" She looked down
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:57 pm
Shadow jumped as the Jester appeared, his wings twitching behind him. He stopped running after noticing that he wasn't moving. He wanted to get out of here, not play around with a stupid joker. "Actually, I do mind," he said in a half-annoyed, half-scared voice. The wasps had him a little on edge. "So get out of my way, so I can leave!" He pushed the jester aside and started ot walk off.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 3:57 pm
Ly shuffled his feet. He didn't really know how to deal with a crying Izzy.
Ace started to pace the room. He didn't know this about Izzy...but then again he didn't know alot of things. "This may sound a bit inconsiderate but does this mean that we can't have the wedding in the snow?"
Izzy had been silently crying but she couldn't help but remember the day it happened. She had been inside getting the house ready for dinner with her mum when they got two phone calls simultaniously. One said that Uncle Hatter was rather sick and the other that Grandpa Hatter was sick. Both were at the same place in the same room so her mum and dad took her to where they were. She remembered the conversation like it was yesterday.
"Ah! Dearest Izzy. And Ly." Both children had been with their parents and were beconed foward by the Mad Hatter. "I have waited a rather long time for this but it is family tradition. Now I know the two of you are not siblings but this time we have decided, that is my brother and I have decided to choose between the two of you who shall get the powers of the family. Izzy, wild and free, you are a crazy excelent choice. Ly, you are more moderate and closed in, nothing a bit of Hatter magic wouldn't cure. But we have already decided. Izzy come here and hold out your hands."
Izzy took a step foward and did as she was told. "Now I, the Mad Hatter, bestow this hat and all the powers of the Hatter generat...." "NO! You can't. Ly is your grandson. Why would you choose me?" Her parents tried to reason with her with "Sush now child," and "Its an honnor Izzy." But the Mad Hatter just chuckled. "Then what do you suggest we do with it. Give it to Ly? No, no that won't do. Izzy?"
The girl thought about it for a moment. "I say everyone should have it! Instead of having everyone want to fight over it. You can split it between the two of us and our future." The Mad Hatter rubbed Izzy's head, messing up her hair. "Very well then. I, the Mad Hatter, bestow upon the future generations the power of the family through these two children. Keep it safe."
(awfully long...sorry 'bout that...I've had that idea in my head for weeks now...)
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:30 pm
Anna Mellison
o -> Anna had been tossed unceremoniously onto the floor, and while she listened in a detached manor. She shifted herself into a proper sitting position, by bringing her feet beneath her. The bridge of them flat against the floor, and leaning away from each other to cradle her backside. When the cards grabbed her hands to tie them up, she offered them freely. Twisting them so that each hand was grabbing the opposite wrist. Her mind had already slipped back into one her earlier rolls as a child. The Tiny Detective Lori, who while a great detective was a great escape artist, because she was always getting caught. Keeping her eyes level and watching as well as listening to the king. His manor was that of a spoiled royal brat in her opinion, and she could play to that as well. The many hundreds of rolls she had taken on since she was 5.
o ->Waiting till they left, the king walked over to her, she just calmly watched him, no emotion showing on her face as she raised herself to her knees, then leaning back and onto the balls of her feet. From there she pushed herself up and was standing all of her five foot six inches . Closing here eyes as she switched to yet another actress role, she opened her amber brown eyes and tilted her head at this king of spades. The eyes that looked at him were cold, calculating and imperious. Her hands came once more to be clasped at her waist as the left corner of her lips curved slightly into one haughty smile. The rope that had tied them together hanging from one hand as she stepped forward. Her very demeanor radiating royal regality as she stepped forward and let her eyes roam from this young man’s head down to his feet and back up again. Clearly dissatisfied with him in many senses, as she wrinkled her nose and stepped forward and then around him, still openly looking and assessing him.
o -> ”Well your highness, I would guess a few things. But the first would be Wonder Land from a childhood book I read by a most interesting Author called Lewis Carol. But then again, that would be a complete farce that a place like that would exist. So clearly sir I must be dreaming. And when I wake up and find out who put something into my food and drink. I will have to take some serious action. Of which I will take a great pleasure in.”She said as she continued to walk around him. Using her hands at random intervals to poke him and make him stand straighter, since she deemed him to be slouching. And It wouldn’t do for a king to look like that. ”I will first strip them of his titles, land and other properties. From there I will strip Them from the stuff that makes them who they are, personality, spirit, even clothing if I must. But the last I will do, is kill them for the slight they have caused me. Because for anyone to dare to think that they could get away with drugging me into this twisted macabre dream of Wonder Land is hilarious. She finished as she stepped once more in front of him. Now so embedded in the roll of Queen Mary, from the classic horror movie The Bloody Queen of England, Her tone one that was commanding and compelling.
o -> Looking at her handy work at his now proper standing position she nodded as she smiled a beautifully blinding smile at him. Then Bowing to him precisely at the waist she then introduced herself, ”And my highness my name is Anna. I would say it is a pleasure meeting you. But since you tried to have me tied up for whatever reason, there is no pleasure in that.” She finished the last being said as the smile slipped from her face, making her Amber brown eyes darken and become fiercely cold. Raising her head up and to an angel, while arching a delicately shaped eyebrow as if offended. Sniffing her dismissal of him as she walked past him and towards the nearest window, just to the left of him. Back straight, each step small and delicate with a soft shhft sound from her woven traditional sandals. At the window Anna looked out of it, slipping from this role with great ease, as she looked out at the land before her. Not really seeing anything as she felt something in her tell her this was no dream.
o -> Not happy at this strange feeling, Anna recalled something her grandfather had told her about 4 years ago, just after her 15 birthday. ”You dear have a wonderful Talent my little one, and if you use it correctly It can help you to achieve a many great things. But be careful that it doesn’t consume and Seal an integral part of being a human being” The voice in her head on certain words seemed to be a double as if stressing things. In her left hand she squeezed the odd, but soft fur like hair. Without turning around Anna spoke once more to the king, though it was with her own voice. Soft, neutral but none the less commanding, ”Reality differs from person to person. IT is what you make of it that makes you an amazing person. A great man once told me this, and he is one of the few people to this day that I trust. Your highness, the king of wonder land. IF I tried to leave would you try and stop me?” The question was simple and to the point. At this point she turned around, the sadness and loneliness echoing in her eyes as she stared at him awaiting his answer. All the while her left hand still squeezing that small bit of fluff, really just wanting to go out and explore this dream land she was in.
(@ Idril: yea it is, it is kyouko in the Kimono/yukata. I saw it while looking and it suited what the mental anna was telling me.
@ all She isn't mental, there is a certain type of actor like believe it or not Jim carrey, Nicholas Cage and a few others have it, which makes them truly talented male actors. It is the mimic ability. To take on the created personality of the character they are playing. Which means they cease to be, and are now their character... Kyouko does this very well and with zeal in Skip Beat. Anna does too, but she lacks an essential thing to be a human.....HOPEFULLY in wonderland she will gain it... or not.. She is not a Multiples personality syndrom Bi**h! I Swear, she just completely reacts to what ever situation she is in.
@ Ninja, I am gonna be creating another set of characters....Had to await on the approval of hte artist for hte picture first, since he is a friend on Deviant Art. com))
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 2:20 am
((!!!!!!! I actually adore you! *Is totally learning to act that way.....although it's not exactly something you can learn, i'm more developing it* And that's the main reason I watched Skip Beat >.<))
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 7:09 am
The Jester moved. Though, quite upset that he was leaving, they let him leave. They couldn't stop him it seemed, lest they be killed anyway, so they let him go free.
Gale chuckled. He'd seen it before but thought the reactions were still fun to watch. (Waiting on Random.)
Hoot smiled and swiftly placed one hand beside the back of her knees, one against her back and lifted her into a cradle carriage. He chuckled and brought them both back to the door of their house. He tried to open the door with her still in his arms, but turning a knob is harder than it looks(lol), so he placed her down, opened the door, and let her go in first.
Zack smiled. "Then you love me?" he asked, checking again, if she really fully meant what he explained.
The King watched the escape artist, then switch to what seemed to be a royal pain. He stayed in his pose, even throughout the poking and prodding. He would not be comanded by her, an outsider. He wanted to back hand her across the face, but what stopped him, will never be understood. He then watched her change again, but this time sorrowfully. He looked at her, into her sad and lonesome eyes. "I would. And being I have several tens of card soldiers, those failures, one would assumably be able to aprehend you. Or maybe I should do it myself. Why would you wish to leave though?" he asked, this time in his own cold, cruel voice. He wouldn't act with her anymore, apparently doing that puts her through several odd mood swings. He would be honest.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 9:54 am
 Renka stretched as he woke from his nap, his wings spread wide before settling against his back once more. Like usual he hadn't slept to far from the lake of tears so after drinking from the cold lake he turned north toward the ruins....or so he thought..something smelled different in the forest..a human wasn't too far away. Renka trotted toward the new scent out of curiosity, his usual motive for going around others. ((Renka noticed, and is going toward, Quin..))
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 10:38 am
Myria turned scarlet. "Well.. yes.. yes I do" She giggled
Although somewhat relieved he had been unable to carry her through the door, she smiled sweetly and walked inside, avoiding the front room, she headed for the kitchen
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 11:37 am
Zack smiled widely. "That's wonderful to hear," he replied softly. He kissed her gently. Then released it and smiled at her. "Let's go in," he whispered, his warm breath falling in a small cloud upon her.
Cheshire made the snow whirl around Zack and Myria, transporting them to the door of the house.
Hoot followed, but stopped when he saw Izzy crying. It saddened him. He considered her a friend. He ran over and hugged her. He wanted to comfort his friend.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 12:25 pm
((Lol group hug!))
"Well.. that was odd" She grinned, "Must have been Cheshire.. See? He didn't let us get cold walking back, nice guy really" She entered the house, going to join her sister in the kitchen
"Myria, hello" Smiled Aria and they joined thoughts again
So you've said it too hmm?
They thought together I am worried.. This is moving very fast..
But you do love him do you not?
Well yes, but I just don't think either of us should rush into anything..
I suppose..
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