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 Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2012 10:39 pm
 Kris & Klaus
Zwillinge
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"Ooh, a game! I like games!"
"No, you don't."
"How so don't I?"
"You pitch a fit every time you don't win."
"Ain't a problem here! Amanda there said everybody wins in this game!"
Kris and Klaus, still drinking from their seemingly bottomless liquor bottles, loped over to the table where a number of backpacks sat. Kris took a backpack, which Klaus promptly stole, as he didn't trust Kris to keep track of it in his current state -- not that he himself was far off.
"Let's go through that gate!" Kris exclaimed, pointing at one gate of several.
"What if I want to go through this gate?" Klaus pointed to a gate in the opposite direction.
"This gate is better."
"They all look the same."
"Well, I have a feeling about this gate."
"So you can sense gates now?"
"Why're you always so difficult, Klaus?"
"Because you make it incredibly easy to be so, Kris."
In the end, they went by the gate that Kris had designated. While they waited for the game to officially start, they mingled with the rest of the crowd who had also chosen that particular gate. Kris approached each and every person, presenting to them a loopy grin and charming words, and Klaus tagged along to keep his drunk brother in check.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 8:59 am
 King Alexander Red
New Red King is Like a Boss
After being with Alastar, a slightly mad glint had returned to his eyes.
"ahh...It would be my pleasure, my queen!" He said delightfully, "There's nothing else I'd rather do than help you on this quest." he knelt on one knee and posed like a knight bowing to his queen. Although some of his craziness had returned, the "evil, tyrannical, and self-centered" part was nowhere to be seen. He stood up and held Lyno's hand as he lead her to the table of backpacks. "I shall pick the bag my queen, but I hope you can pick the door for us.." he leaned over to her ear and whispered secretively, "...I always turn out wrong when it comes to picking doors. Remember when I accidentally let loose the Jabberwocky? Nasty mistake that was." Alexander made a face, regretful about his sudden reminiscence of the dreadful incident. "Come to think of it, I wonder how that poor old Jabberwocky is? I heard she mated with the bandersnatch? Uggh, the thought makes me sick" He did a puking motion to stress the utter atrocity of the said coupling.
Back to business,
He remembered that he was supposed to pick out a bag, so he apologized to Lyno for forgetting and came back with a little bag that had red diamonds, and black spades on them. "Ah..Isn't this an adorable bag? The idea of knapsacks from the human world sure is amazing, isn't it? I wonder if I should get one for myself? " he admired the bag some more, completely giving importance to something that didn't need it. "You see, Lyno, we have to make sure we win this game, right? Though, you winning in my stead is good enough for me" he said bashfully. For some reason, Alexander became more open about his feelings now. He is now...Mushy---send help!
Alexander felt very giddy for no reason. It was as if he had butterflies flying through his stomach and his mind, clouding and merging all his memories, insights, and knowledge together to form an intangible muddy pool. He skipped along to the front of the different gates so that Lyno could make her pick, as he still rambled on about different accessories that Wonderland was now slowly adapting. "I mean, we even adopted a human girl! Could you believe that? And we absolutely adore her! Look at Amanda, ain't she a cutie? But of course, she couldn't match your beauty, m'dear. " And now even his accent seemed to be slurring, I wonder what happened?
What did Radbod put in the tea?
((INymph: You are the ultra-awesome gamemaster, so you decide when it starts, ends, who wins, and who loses. So how should we do this? If we want to find treasure, we just go for it? or should we roll dice or something? ))
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 10:44 am
⧼ ♕ Кiɾάℓɥℵő ♕ ⧽ A hesitant nod gave way as Lyno retreated from her seat and grabbed a backpack with a very curious emblem on it, one she did not recognize so much as understand. Maybe it was something spiritual, or even hieroglyphs! She heard much of the human world's past but never of the future, so she decided against having herself stumped again when she did not understand. She hated it above all to be corrected and made fool of.
She gave a grimace as she continued to eye the backpack, placed it on the floor closest to her seat and retreated to dress in different attire as to not ruin her lovely gown.
Coming back in a dashing white vest and shorts, Lyno had put on some brown boots and had a small satchel on her side, probably filled with various herbs. Underneath her white vest lie a black top that was most suited for this, and on her head was a gorgeous brown beret, for keeping her hair in!
Standing a bit shyly at the door she had swung the backpack over her back and held herself to see what Alexander's reaction would be. If it were not for Alexander she;d fear she would lose most of her rash behaviors and adventurous demeanor that she hid very well in front of her people. "What do you think?" she muttered nervously, holding a hand over her chest, keeping tight the vest. She was going to win, there was no choice. Her and Alexander were the perfect team! The very courageous man with the wise woman! How could they lose in all odds?
Lyno felt as if someone had dropped her a roofie. Or was it the Wonderlandian? Bah, she couldn't remember, her sense of eagerness was coming out of her like an iron! ⓞⓞⓒ▐ : Lyno has game wear! Click HERE to see her beautiful attire! Let the game begin man! D:
Too much eagerness, too much spontaneity! I should have used that word! >:c
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 10:50 am
(( Gaia ate my post last night so I got frustrated, lol. Just posting again. Also, should we make a separate OOC thread so we don't crowd this thread so much? )) 
Radbod had listened intently to the explanation of the game and it seemed quite amusing that Chey may be there to surprise people by popping out of various boxes at her leisure. It was a mad game, indeed, and the March Hare found himself understanding all that was said, though he liked the idea of the surprise more than the reward. He chuckled to himself as the game was explained, though his attention was caught quite early afterwards when a hand gripped his shoulder.
The March Hare was not used to being touched, because everyone seemed to think that his madness was contagious or something of the like, so the most contact he ever generally recieved had been a shake of the hand until Kiralyno had embraced him and dragged him around earlier this morning. All this contact was making the hare's mind run.
As the Caterpillar spoke to him once again, Radbod's blue eyes found themselves fixated on Tziphorah's emerald orbs as she swivelled around him to face him. He took her other hand in his own before bringing it to his lips as he replied softly; "Would you do me the honour of accompanying me through the maze? I will surely get lost if left alone for too long," he jested, and drew her hand away from his blue lips.
Radbod squeezed her hand lightly as he let it go.
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 12:10 pm
You know, good idea, you for the most part decide what kind of chest you find (red rose, white rose, or both)
when you find one roll a six sided die,
1 or 6 empty (or Chey)
2 or 5 good
3 or 4 pranked
pranked chests might still have something in them
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 9:42 pm
He went that way! I mean, left. That left. No, not your left!
Not mine either, dear, stop looking. No, not up! Left!
Wait...That's right, isn't it? Oh, it doesn't matter either way!
Just go search every-which-way and everywhere and you're bound to find him somewhere,
for if he isn't anywhere in everywhere, he's nowhere!
And no one can be nowhere! • Ҫ Ӈ Ȝ ϒ •
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The young woman had her slender hands clasped together in front of her while both the King and Amanda spoke to the audience, standing beside the blonde while she talked about the rules. She noted that checking which ones were safe would be an important thing to do before poofing into it, so as not to jumble up the game. The images of the boxes that were inscribed with roses on the map appeared in her head, resurfacing from some forgotten recess much like her own unexpected spectre-like apparitions. "Oh. I still better double-check.." She mumbled to herself, thinking of slipping out the doors towards the end of Amanda's speech. (Which was, by the way, surprisingly well-presented. That is, those were her plans before a brilliantly amethyst chest was placed in her hands. "Oooh! It's gorgeous!" She trilled ecstatically, her grin growing large and intrigued, eyes matching the hue of the treasure chest alight with glee. The delighted girl pulled Amanda into a grateful(though perhaps suffocating) embrace and bounced around. "You shouldn't have! Now, what will I find in here?" She asked, her fingers delicately holding the chest and dancing around it's latch. Not like she had the patience, though. Chey threaded a pair of digits inside the chest, wanting to save most of the items inside as encouragement to finish the game. With her violet nails she pulled out a stuffed mouse by it's tail, smelling of catnip. She might not have been a fan of liquor or smoke, but this wasmost definitely her guilty pleasure. The Cheshire almost gave Amanda a kiss she was so happy, perhaps one on the cheek, but knowing the girl she wouldn't be very comfortable. "Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" her eyes were wide and she bounced even more erratically. The cat did give one more hug, though, and then scurried outside before the crowd to familiarize herself with the marked chests so she could materialize in the right ones. Her treasure chest was set up in a tree with pale leaves, one fo the many, away from prying eyes until she could retrieve it afterwards. "I know, I know!" she murmured, the toy mouse in her hands. "I'll hide and give out riddles before they can get their prizes from me!" She giggled, getting even more enticed just by the scent of the catnip in her toy's bindings. The herb sent her senses into overdrive, making her personalities switch even more often, and much more hectic. Without a glance back towards the castle, the fleeting girl found a box along what could've been the path of the third gateway, and poofed herself inside waiting to be discovered.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 8:07 am
Hello, my name is Colette "Cole" Merryweather-Hitsugaya. I have 16 candles on my birthday cake. Sorry, I'm bisexual. I have inherited the role of dormouse. If I wrote an autobiography, it would go like this... What can a woman say about her life? There's plenty of places to start, but there can be only one true beginning of life. Wonderland... This has been where I was able to escape the basic happenings of life and discover adventure for myself.
Yes, my life was simple. I was raised by mostly boys, making me adept to holding my own in a brawl. My childhood friend, Knaves and I have had memories we shared together during our given life and the one in wonderland. What more can I say without going off into a tom-boy tangent? Some of my favorite things are martial arts, English tea, smart-talking, Knaves, hugs (only from Knaves), sugar, confrontation to an extent, pride, determination. Keep tears, birds (has bad memories), frilly clothing, most men, children , people who ignore Knaves away from me, I can't stand them. This is me. Aren't I goodlooking?  [[I hope dormouse is still free]]
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 2:11 pm
(( Dormouse is free, though the head of the roleplay hasn't been active, so the rest of us have kind of been accepting profiles as it were, lol. ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 2:30 pm
𝔦'𝔳𝔢 ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰
𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬r𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 ᴅιsᴛᴀɴcᴇ
𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 ι'νᴇ sᴡᴏʀɴ 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱
𝔦'𝔪 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 ʟᴏɴᴇʟιɴᴇss ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬  The slender hand of the caterpillar continued to rest upon the hare's broad shoulder as she stared upwards into the vast blue seas of his eyes. It was a shame that she had never noticed the glowing sapphires before, for if she did, she would have certainly addressed Radbod sooner than now. The contact that the pair made waivered only when her attention was brought to her free hand, that was being taken by the hare and drew close to his lips. Her lips parted slowly as she drew in a long breath, trying to keep still her heart, which she had noticed began to beat faster as soon as they made eye contact. But she stifled the butterflies that filled her stomach with the rational thought of her just inventing all of these situational emotions, for she didn't know what could possibly be going through the mad one's head. Her intelligent clout was also opaque at the moment, due to the ivory gentleman's strange tobacco, but she still managed a rational air about her, that complimented her aristocratic nature so nicely. But as her lips curved upwards into another charming smile, a soft giggle quickly following suit, the chin of the insectuine beauty fell before raising once more, indicating an acceptance to the hare's suggestion with a simple nod. But she also decided that a vocal response was also in order, she cleared her throat before chiming in that lovely, velvety voice of hers. "The honor of it all is so clearly my own dear Radbod. It would be an absolute pleasure to accompany you through this maze." As he gave her hand a reassuring squeeze before finally letting it go, Tziphora's other hand lingered upon his shoulder before eventually coupling with the other at the base of the wide slit of her gown. But it was then she looked down and her eyebrows knitted together at the base of her nose. There was no way she would ableto participate in these games in the current garment she was wearing so beautifully. Hmm, perhaps some adjustements are in order? The caterpillar thought to herself as she placed her hands upon both sides of the large slit before she shook the fabric. As if by magic, the elegant, emerald dress lost its ballgown shape before falling upon her curves beautifully. Even the fabric of the dress seemed to change from lace and velvet exterior to one of pure silk. The dress felt beautiful against her bare skin and still having the same slit as before enabled her easy access to more cardio than before. Once she was done, she raised her chin to meet Radbod's gaze once more. She had heard the basic rules and outline of the game's inner workings, so she knew what to at least expect within each of the various chests. Hmm, it would definitely be a treature to have her friend Chey jubilently explode from a various chest that she opened. Even such a thought was enough for a feminine chuckle to emit from the raven-haired woman's throat. Soon though, she decided that maybe now was the best time for the pair to journey closer towards one of the gates so that they could prepare themselves for the games ahead. Lifting a gloved hand to him once more, Tziphora addressed him as her emerald orbs sparkled with coming excitement. "My dear hare, perhaps now would be the most opportune to select a door for which we pass together~?" [ Out.Of.Mushrooms: ]
▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬（ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ）▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ I'm on my way to believing
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 6:37 pm
(I'll be busy so I'll start the game in a moment then poof into another forum for a bit.)
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 6:43 pm
 Amanda Temes (The New Alice) Amanda was too busy being suffocated by Chey's hugs to really say anything. Chey was her friend and all, but she has a bit too strong of a grip... After the cat scampered off to who knows where, she grabbed the mic and said,"Places everyone! and let the games... begin!" She smiled wondering just how many pranks will be pulled. Chances are, several.
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T_trees_T rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 7:18 pm
Kris & Klaus
Zwillinge
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Kris pushed his way to the very front when Amanda said to take their places. He wanted to be the very first one to enter the maze. None of the women nearby didn't seem to mind anyway. Klaus rolled his eyes, seeing them giggle and squeal at every smile Kris sent their way. Kris wouldn't even remember their faces in a couple of hours. His memory had been put on hold after he'd downed the second bottle.
"Let the games... begin!"
Kris leaned on the gate, stumbling when it oh-so-magically opened when he was unprepared. Klaus stood by him, a mild expression on his face, and they stepped off into the deep maze. Vaguely, Klaus wondered how they were going to survive in this place. Kris had absolutely no sense of direction at all, and he admitted that yes, he himself was drunk.
If someone came across them while they were fumbling through the maze, one would hear the two bickering, something along the lines of:
"Let's go this way!"
"Why must we?"
"Because I have a feeling about this path, that's why!"
"You really have a deep connection with this maze, don't you. You feel the gate, you feel the path. It wouldn't surprise me if you said next you feel the roses."
"As a matter o' fact, I do. They're feeling very red-ly, today. Now let's go!"
"Despite the fact that we're in the White Kingdom."
"Come on!"
And:
"We should take the right!"
"And what makes you think so? I think we should turn left."
"When in doubt, go right!"
"Suppose you were in a room full of mirrors? Then right would become left. So we should go left."
"But we ain't in a room of mirrors!"
"We could be, for all we know. We're surrounded by rose bushes. They could be reflecting eachother."
"Really? Then... let's go wherever!"
Kris and Klaus broke off from the rest of the group and wandered a series of twists and turns in a maze, bickering all the while. They didn't want to reach the center of the maze anytime soon. Finally, they reached a dead end, and at the end sat a treasure chest. Engraved into the top of the box was an intricate design of a rose. The rose was a deep red, nearly blood red.
Kris giggled drunkenly in glee. "'Ey, what do you know? We finally found one!"
Klaus eyed it warily. "It's a red chest. They're more likely to be rigged."
"Ah, who cares?"
"They're more likely to have Chey in them."
That got Kris to stop and think for a moment, recalling what Chey said if he ever laid a hand on her. Just a moment though. "What's life without chances? C'mon!" With a sigh, Kris and Klaus each put a hand on the chest, their other hand protectively holding their bottles, and pushed it open.
[[Aww, no Chey. :[ Oh well. On to the next chest! What kinds of pranks would be in the chests?]]
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bebibebi rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 7:54 pm
King Alexander Red
New Red King is Like a Boss
"Let the games...begin!"
Without missing a beat, Alexander grabbed Lyno's hand and rushed to the gate she had designated for them. Alexander wasn't the best in mazes, but his giddiness at the moment allowed him to be faster than he usually was. It was good that Lyno had changed, because if she hadn't, she and Alexander would end up a balled-up mess because of her exquisitely long white gown.
The first chest they arrived at was a chest with red roses. A big goofy grin appeared on his face, Ah, the first chest we find is the challenging one! Oh, what fun! He walked over to it, and turned to Lyno "I shall open this one, my queen. If it bears prizes, I shall forfeit all of them to you. But if I am pranked, then at least my queen is safe!"
He slowly touched the chest, feeling it's dimension and texture. They were splendid chests, and he was sure people were going to enjoy this. He heard a scream from a noble in the distance as the man was pranked. Alexander chuckled, Oh how thrilling!
His directionless hands finally arrived at the chest's latch, and with great care, he lifted it.
(Rolled number: 6)
He waited to see if the chest contained Chey or not.
(( Just edit your posts once you see what number you rolled. c: My dear Wuppa, let us take turns, yes? You'll open the next. ))
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Wuppa Wuppa rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 8:44 pm
⧼ ♕ Кiɾάℓɥℵő ♕ ⧽ Lyno shouted a jeer of courage as they dashed towards the chests. After Alexander had opened the chest she, too awaited to see if Chey would pop out and greet them with encouragement, or something at least!
Lyno had decided to take the lead and stalked a precarious chest with a halved rose, must be nothing she had thought. Flipping it open with the most apprehensive gesture, she leaned back in fear of being pranked and winced as the chest creaked open on old nails. Was it truly empty?ⓞⓞⓒ▐ : Alright my beautiful Para! owo
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