.:Wonder:. (Alice In Wonderland Rp:Semi-Lit)

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||| Tamilia Jennica Hadigan |||

Tamilia laughed almost madly as she finished her little song-poem, humming the rhythm to herself when it was over. Carefully, she sewed the dress, occasionally pulling other random bits and pieces of fabric from her waistcoat or pants pockets. For the time being, she had reverted to somewhere between her two differing attitudes: since she was quiet right now, she could either greet a person harshly or insanely. 'Hmm...insanely would be switching it up a bit...' She thought, hand diving to the fabric and piercing it with the sharp little needle. The dress she was making would be just another addition to her growing closet of clothing: patchwork hats and shirts, mostly, though this would only be her third dress. Toppy suddenly evaporated, and Tamilia sighed, setting the dress aside and looking to her lap. Sure enough, in a little poof of pink and purple sparks, the Cheshire Kitten appeared, sitting and looking up at her. He obviously wasn't prepared for her attentiveness, as when she picked him up almost as soon as he'd revealed himself, poor Toppy had hissed with absolute fear. "Sorry, kitten-cat, but you're becoming predictable! A dodo bird could catch up to you!" Toppy squirmed from her grasp, and she laughed again; her mother's attributes were coming through in her own - usually soldier-like - personality.

Tamilia tilted her head, though, as Toppy scampered off, intent on something in the shadows of the forest. She was drawing a steak knife from the top of her top hat when a sudden past thought struck her: be odd, not offensive. Grinning mischieviously, she took the knife from her top hat and put it back in her head, hurriedly stuffing the dress and scraps of fabric back down the front of her waistcoat. Like it was a slide, Tamilia slid down the top of the mushroom, landing in a slightly crouched position on the mossy ground. She peered into the shadows, and saw a flicker of movement; no, it was an Alyssian, or else she would have been dueling by now. She giggled - almost maniacally - to the moving figure, and swiftly stooped down to pick Toppy up by the scruff. She looked to him with her three-toned eyes and blinked rapidly, as if to hypnotize the kitten. Instead, it almost appeared as if they had a mental communication system, as the kitten stopped figeting and began to mew pitifully. "Excuse me, kind sir!" Tamilia called out, holding the knife up to shine in the sun. "Don't mind me; be on your way, silly little gosling! I'm just exterminating pests!" She suddenly and harshly brought the knife down, decapitating the kitten...or so it would seem. With a sharp, shrieking mew, the kitten evaporated its head, leaving only its limp body in Tamilia's hand. Then, from the hilarity, she began to laugh quite loudly; of course, the boy would see her as sadistic, but that was part of the plan.

(( OOC: Tamilia: Newh! -nomnomnom- ))

[Hug a jellyfish.]

(( I would seriously make Delphi come in somehwere; being her crazy obnoxious self, but Prussia has seemed to have got me in a pickle... Gurgly burgly....))

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Soul smirked and came out from the shadows, smiling devilishly. "I know a Cheshire Cat when I see one, girl." He said simply, pushing his headband out of his eyes, fixing his bangs. "I'm not a fool after all." He added and leaned on a tree, placing his foot on the trunk, still smiling in his evil way.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

(( OOC: DURHP. If anyone wants to go RP with Tamilia, her post is back there -points back to the previous page-
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP. I'm bored. Blargh. I'm going to go play Minecraft. ))

||| Finnigan Jamison Odair |||

Finnigan growled, curly hair beginning to unfurl; his Cheshire side came out much more when he was mad, and it caused his hair to stand on end like the hackles of a dog or a cat's back. "Last time I checked, I never abandoned you nimrods. I only leave for peace and quiet sometimes, because you're always yacking about 'hot Alyssian chicks' that you've either raped or killed." He reined Horton toward Seph's own mount, watched the horse's ear slide back in displeasure. Like his rider, Horton liked being on top of things; being the boss was the best job he could have. Horton, like a strict army sergeant, snapped his oddly elongated teeth at Seph's trembling and fearful equine, eyes glowing like the flames on a candle. Finnigan snapped the reins back, causing Horton to pull his head to his neck, and squeal in surprise, anger and hatred. "Shut it, horse," He snarled, swatting the stallion harshly on the neck. As Seph again spoke, Finnigan rode his horse alongside the soldier's, halting him when the two were standing head-to-tail. "Let's just go find the others. The old camp has already been burnt down by the Alyssians, and I need to talk to the other Redds." He was all business now, as a soldier should be, and Horton snapped his jaws - once more - at Seph's horse, this time at his rump.

Seph snarled. "Don't act like you don't." He said, his grip suddenly tightening on the reins. He gritted his teeth together before speaking. "Fine." He said defiantly, his horse squealing. His horse had always acted scared and vulnerable. He slapped the reins against the horse's skin, causing him to spring forwards and begin to run. Seph didn't glance behind him as he sped off towards the direction he last saw them.

[Quackzilla!]

||| Tamilia Jennica Hadigan |||

Tamilia made a small whimper of disappointment as the boy spoke, gently taking the body of the Cheshire Kitten in her hands. His head reappeared, and he also gave a sad little mew, crawling onto her shoulders and perching there like a pink and purple fur boa. Tamilia gave an unintentionally cute pout, bewildered green-brown-blue eyes wide. "Awwh, pooh; you ruin all of the fun." She carefully made her way to the spring in the middle of the clearing, looking to its glassy surface like an amazed child. Slowly, she lowered to her hands and knees, eyes trailign the playing card-scaled fish Toppy had batted at earlier. Gently, she traced the surface of the water with her finger. The fish bolted, and she sighed, plopping back onto her bum and pouting again to the Alyssian boy. "You're just like a fish, you know," She remarked, stretching to her feet once more. Her long legs were wrapped in the black denim of her 'skinnies'; even though many of the Alyssians wore white, Tamilia wore mostly black: a black tie, black top hat, black waistcoast, black pants. The only white she wore was her white dress shirt, and the differently coloured doo-dads stuck into her top hat. She wandered toward the boy and quirked her nose, tilting her head as she examined the boy. Almost chicken-like, her head moved in sharp, jittery twists, taking in the boy. Finally, stepping back, her head corrected itself, whilst Toppy floated to the Alyssian boy's shoulders. Again, her odd side revealed itself, as she riddled the boy. "You're part demon, part stalker, part human and all weird. Who are you?"

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||| Finnigan Jamison Odair |||

Finnigan snorted as Seph spoke, eyes narrowed; he could easily snap the boy like a twig, and he should have done it long ago. His normally curly hair was now completely on end, looking jagged and almost electric as the small, thin streaks of teal shimmered in the mid afternoon sun. "Actually, I don't; I may flirt, and have my way, but it's not rape if they agree to it." Growling as the boy galloped off, he suddenly grinned, holding Horton back. The stallion bellowed and pawed at the ground, but Finnigan waited until Seph was a simple speck on the horizon. Then, holding the reins loosely, he simply allowed the eight-legged equine to follow. And follow he did: like a rocket, Horton bolted off, all eight of his long, muscled legs working in sync to propel the colossal - yet utmostly graceful - stallion toward the other horse. Even though the other pair were a good distance away, Horton and Finnigan closed fast, and flew past the pair like a nuclear rocket. "Speed up that rocking horse, Sparky!" Finnigan called, though his voice was almost lost in the tousling winds. "Your horse couldn't beat a tortoise!"

[Mayiamaru]

Natsume heard the whiny of a horse, as well at the trot of their hooves against the trail, and pulled his hood up over his head and hide his tail in his hoodie, glaring down. He was sure that the road was supposed to be deserted, wasn't it? He looked down, his eyes glowing from under his hood from the light that was caught in his retinas. A Redd on a horse. Probably searching for Alyssians. He was pretty sure that there were a few hidden settlements around her. Maybe he could get a pretty penny for turning one in.

Mayia heard the sound of horses in the distance. Those must have been the Redds that were chasing Soul earlier. If they came here, Barlow and herself would definitely be captured. She wondered if that was such a bad thing though. She was bound to this place, and only Barlow could cut the chain, or at least it seemed that way. She was going over in her head about what to do as she harvested the vegetable from Barlow's garden. If Barlow was gone, at least she wouldn't be a slave anymore, even if she was stuck here. Maybe she could undo the chain around her ankle. It was a nice dream, but she thought it was impossible.

[||Anberlin||]

This plae use to be so happy, so lovely. But everything change. Everyone seem more ruder or more secretive. She wonders if anyone will become happy again in this world. Everyone and everything seem to go into turmoil. She sighed and twisted her hair between her fingers.

[beekind]

Ailsy heard horses and voices,but made no effort to move. She merely closed her eyes and continued to sing to herself,rocking back and forth slightly with the rhythm
"I am the voice in the wind an the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice,I will remain..." The girl sang,eerily. Her voice echoed around the grove with some sort of strange quality,which seemed to amplify it 100 times.
"Bring me your peace
Bring me your peace
and my wounds,they will heal..." Aisly's eyes snapped open and she hung straight down,her sky blue orbs peering at the direction the sounds were coming from.
"I am the voice of your future
I am the voice
I am the voice..."

((She's by Finnigan and Seph,just so you guys know...))

[Quackzilla!]

(( OOC: So are twenty other characters... o-o ))

[Mayiamaru]

(Lol XDD You've got the pick of the litter :p)