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 Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 7:02 pm
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
Four letters.
Two syllables. 
((i'm back.))
The white rabbit skipped back to the asylum, looking thorougly exhausted. "Your escort is ready- a carriage pulled by white horses, those fine red cushions you like, a series of tarts are ready for you and his majesty, for dinner you will be dining on a roast stag with honey glaze and it will be served along with the finest selection of sides, beverages, and desserts parisn't has to offer. She curtsy-bowed low. "is that satisfactory, your royal card-ness?" She asked.
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
How hard is it,
To name a wildflower?
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 7:10 pm
"Yes, wonderful, thank you." She waited for one of the children to move the seat as she rose. "I apologize that I cannot stay longer, my son, but a queen has her duties. Come, husband, White Rabbit. You have been a wonderous host, dear Red. May you enjoy your days with these riff raff. And make sure the little witch gets her nutrients."
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 7:23 pm
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
Four letters.
Two syllables.
"Thank you for such a wonderful time," she thanked the HaTTeR.The white rabbit curtsy-bowed low, and led the king and queen of hearts to their carriage. She stepped up to the driver's seat, and took the empty reins, whisking their majesties off to parisn't.
Not for the first time in her life, she wondered how hard it would be for their majesties- and coincidentally, the entire remainder of the populus of wonderland- to call her by her name instead of her position. She was the continuation of a long line of White Rabbits, but oddly, the first female. The position was intended for her brother, but he had been born black. So it was she, Iris 'White' Rabbit, who served as their majesties' timekeeper.
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
How hard is it,
To name a wildflower?
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 8:17 pm
Throughout the entire course of dinner, Cecily merely stared at the atrocity of a vegetable compound placed beneath her nose. Bread, and a slab of fake meat...And damn! Had she not seen every bit of it for what it was worth, she may have eaten it.
"It's made of carrots...I-Hate-Carrots."
The commotion of a new AsYluM child fainting did little to phase her lack of interest in the dinner party for the queen. Disgracefully, she shoved the veggie-burger across the table towards the MaD HaTTeR before standing up, briskly straightening her tail coat and skirt. Cece did little to acknowledge the Queen, or 'Mother' exiting the premises.
"I'll just make my own dinner." She said flatly to Red Joker, though her eyes were fixed in a deadly stare on the door to the AsYluM several yards away from her. She didn't care about punishiment. Red wouldn't do anything regardless. Even if he did, Cece would merely brush it off.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 8:26 pm
"Thank you Mother, Father, and White Rabbit. For being my guests." the HaTTeR bowed deeply. He waited for his mother to leave before throwing Thavli of his head "You do not impersonate a mans hat! That is the one sacred rule!" His Lost Children began to clean the table, "Now if you'll excuse me." the HaTTeR snapped several times and the table folded in on its self. "Cecily, the Lost Children don't know any better. They figure since your a Hare, you'd enjoy carrots. You can't really yell at them." he took a bite of the veggie burger "Bending things always makes me hungry." he snapped a few more times and the chairs went from a macthing set to a random assortmetent of chairs. "That's a bit of freedom I have. Tricking Mother into thinking everything is orderly." he smiled.
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 8:31 pm
Hey man! Look at me rockin' out,
I'm on the radiooooooo.
Hey man! Look at me rockin' out,
I'm on the videooooooo
Thayli tried not to laugh as he changed back to himself. Walking after the HaTTeR, he tried to get his attention again. All the while, Scale Blaze (still a leaf) floated down and landed on the HaTTeR's shoulder, just as Thayli changed him back into his dragon form. They take me away from, The strangest places... Sweet Danny and Lisa, They take me away from...AHHH.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 9:04 am
Cecily stopped walking, and rounded on her owner. "Well maybe if I didn't have this stupid tail sticking out of my a**, they wouldn't assume! I'm so sick of having to rip holes in my clothes to accomodate for this damn thing. I--"
She stopped talking immediately as her dark eyes fixated on the tophat upon Red's head. As cautiously as an actual wild rabbit would do, she approached the young lad, sitting next to him on the edge of the garden table.
"With each passing day I forget the wonders that lie within this ridiculous hat of yours..." She said flatteringly, playing with the brim. It was the secret to all of the MaD HaTTeR's tricks. "So...How much effort would it take for you to remove the embarassing fluff sticking out from my skirt?" Cece had every intention of becomming less of a rabbit, which meant no more carrots for dinner, and maybe a different influence upon Red. She'd keep her floppy black ears for good measure though. She like the ultra-sensitivity, and hearing other's thoughts as her relative, Iris, had mentioned at dinner.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 9:12 am
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
Four letters.
Two syllables.
The white rabbit smiled, putting her hand on Cecily's shoulder. "I wouldn't try playing around with the HaTTeR's HaT;" she implored, "or you may have that tail replace with something... less desirable than before." She looked at her meaningfully. "If he replaces the fluff with feathers, or skin, or scales, then there is no longer fluff, is there?"She smiled. "I'm the White Rabbit. Iris.
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
How hard is it,
To name a wildflower?
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 9:51 am
"It would take alot out of me Cece. I've never altered people, just things." he snapped a few more times and the flowers returned to their normal purple and white. "I hate red. I hate it, purple is so much better." he plucked an orchid from a bush, smelling it. "Much better."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 11:58 am
"I'd rather have skin than fluff," Cecily hissed at Iris through rather large, straight white teeth. "It's not necessary for the sake of proving I'm a god-forsaken rabbit..." She tugged at the floppy black ears tucked beneath her hair, and rounded on the HaTTeR.
"Regardless of your excuses I know you have or will figure out the properties for doing so, Red. In the meantime, I should just expect you to refuse simply on behalf of the fact that you wish me to remain a 'faithful servant to the cards'. Since when have I ever listened to you?" Cece said, but, despite the bitter tone to her voice, there was a slight smile playing on her lips. The HaTTeR had never had very much control over her, but they both preferred it that way anyhow. It made living much more enjoyable, and even strengthened their existing friendship.
"I'm going to cook on of those gigantic potatoes you've been harvesting. Do you want me to boil a fresh pot of tea while I'm in the kitchen?" And this was the only time Cecily provided 'service' for Red Joker--Favors which she offered.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:03 pm
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
Four letters.
Two syllables.
"I agree with you." said the White Rabbit to the HaTTeR, taking a flower and putting it on her coat. "purple is much more pleasent." She listened to Cecily's complaints, and frowned. "Cecily, dear, the rabbits serve the cards, it's true, but think. We have a good measure of importance, and rather than me, the rabbits have only minimal tasks for servitude. be happy you're black." she said, shaking her head. "if you were white, you would have been the white rabbit." Since she's in the direct line of descent. "And yes, i think some tea would be nice." she said, walking along with her cousin. ((is it alright if we're cousins?)) "maybe some of that nice rosebud stuff you make..."
My name is Iris.
I-R-I-S.
How hard is it,
To name a wildflower?
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:50 pm
((I would think so since we're both rabbits xd but, sorry, I can't post right now >.< I have to leave for work))
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 2:54 pm
((it's perfectly okay. 3nodding i understand what it's like having to be responsible. I've got a part-time job.))
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