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Alice in The Kingdom of Hearts (Open!) (9/10 spots filled! We need a Red Queen!)
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(good, bored….slightly hungry XD )
(Welcome to my life :P)
(XD how are you guys doing? well I hope, despite the pandemic that is 2020)
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(Good-ish :P)
(I'm great actually. Yay!)
Name: Vivian
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Probably straight, hasn't shown any interests until now.
Role: Red Queen
Side: Ruler of the Kingdom of Hearts
Type of love for Alice: A type of motherly love, mixed with some sisterly feelings in there.
Apperance: A tall and thin woman, with raven black puffy short hair, that kind of swirls at the back of her head in a similar fashion to Princess Leia's swirlies but lower. (look up Bloody Queen from Identity V). Fair skin, long legs, graceful hands with red painted nails. She has pretty blue eyes with long dark eyelashes - most times she wears fake eyelashes made of feathers of sort, just to compliment her attire.
Attire: Usually its a large black and red dress, with a feathery like texture and beads of red jewels on her chest area where the cleavage is, the hem bearing a red heart pattern. Other times she wears a more card themed dress, still maintaining the red and black coloring. In battle she may wear a silver suit of armor, with a big red heart pattern on the chest, red undergarments with black sleeves and a red sash hanging on the front of her legs.
Weapon: Main weapon is a long scimitar, with its guard shaped like an actual heart with a red gem like eye that can move. It had been passed down through generations, every time accommodating to fit its user. Rumor has it the sword has a spirit of its own and is very well known in the land for the power it holds.
Other:
- One of her aspirations is to win the war against the other regions and unite them all under her rule - partially because she is bummed no one is winning for a long time
- She's not all too loving towards her scimitar, or at least not in public.
- Despite being a Queen, she really enjoys rain to the point she's willing to sit outside in it - that mostly happens when shes not wearing one of her fancy dresses as she doesnt want to ruin them.
- She hates admitting it, but as much as she wants to appear mature, the childish side gets the best of her when shes angry - she can and will have someone's head if shes mad enough
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(Wow she’s amazing!)
(Thank you??? im bad by default at making fem characters tbh :"))) )
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(Alright! We can start now! I was planning to starting with The White Rabbit grabbing Alice, if that alright with the people playing them.)
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(Yeah that’s perfectly fine! Who would you prefer to go first?)
(Fine with me!)
(Sounds good!)
(I uh, dunno when i should start so… Poke me when you think i fit in? :'D)
(Same here. Let me know when I should do some stuff please?)
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(Same)
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(It's up to you, who starts first.)
(Personally, I think it makes the most sense for the white rabbit to go first. But that's just me.)
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(Alice should go first)
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(No it’s okay I’ll start writing something, it would make sense for the WR to start)
(Okay. Thank you!)
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(Wait, has he already kidnapped Alice at this point or should we do the bit at the start where he finds her asleep and whatnot?)
(Umm for the sake of getting everyone in sooner we might want to start after he kidnapped her.)
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Through a large patterned window in the foyer of the Red Queen's castle, the never-setting sunset shone a blood red hue over the White Rabbit's face. He was staring, just staring, at the girl he had laid down on a chaise lounge. She looked so peaceful, so innocent and pure, just lying there unconscious, though Peter knew she wouldn't stay like that for long. It was only a matter of time before she woke up and would start talking. Oh how he longed to hear her talk! Every word that came from Aliana's—no, Alice's—mouth was like a babbling brook that he could have listened to all day. No matter how harsh a storm her words may bring, he always found comfort listening to her.
Why did she refuse to come with him, didn't she know she would be happy by his side? If only he could show her how happy he could make her…
Too late to think about that now, he could see her starting to rouse.
Aliana slowly woke up and blinked trying to figure out where she was. She had been in the garden taking a nap and now she was somewhere different. Had the rabbit telling her to follow him not been a dream? The more she woke up the more she realized this wasn't a dream. She wasn't in the garden instead somewhere in a building? With a lot of stained glass?
She spotted a strange man staring at her and she scrambled to sit up. The more she looked at him the more she noticed. The little rabbit ears, the possible strange colored eyes, a lot like the rabbits… No, that couldn't be possible. This person couldn't be the rabbit that was impossible! But, she had to know. She cleared her throat and tried not to let her voice shake, "Who are you? Where am I? What happened?"
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A warm, comforting smile graced Peter's lips as he knelt down on one knee before Alice, clasping one of her hands with his. "My dear, one question at a time, please." From the angle he was knelt at, the crimson light fell on half of his face, but not enough so that his eyes would be drowned out. Just as well really, he wanted to see his Alice without any filters or clouded vision.
"I am the White Rabbit, but you can just call me Peter if you like, and this is the delightful home of Her Majesty, the Red Queen Vivian. As for what happened…" There was no way he could tell her the truth, she would surely hate him! Though he didn't want to hurt his little Alice should she find out the truth later on—what a predicament! Peter took a deep breath, tilting his head slightly and putting on a more sympathetic expression while he started to twist the truth. "Well I'm not sure how you arrived in Wonderland, but I found you asleep by a tree while out for a walk and thought it would be best to bring you here. There are some shady folks out there, I didn't want someone as youthful as yourself being hurt in any way."
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(I've just edited my response.)
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(May have just realized no one took the character of Mary Gowland so I guess I'll just play him.)
"I, wonderland? I was asleep in my garden not under a tree in Wonderland," Aliana responded pulling her hand out of his. She didn't know this man and certainly did not want him touching her at this moment. She may be young and naive, but she was not stupid. This man, Peter, he called himself the white rabbit. Maybe… She paused for a moment before making her accusation though it pained her a little to do so, "You said you were the white rabbit? The same white rabbit I saw in my garden that told me to follow them?"
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Crap! He hadn't counted on her remembering that, and he was a fool for revealing that he was the rabbit. As Alice removed her hand from him, the man sighed painfully. His smile faded from his lips while his head turned away from the girl, he didn't want her to look at him anymore—he was disgusting, and someone as pure as Alice shouldn't have to soil her eyes with the likes of him… Peter's voice came out as a whisper, though his sentence broke at the very start as if he were genuinely pained. "I did what I had to do."
She could hate him, she could want him dead, but not once would Peter let anything harm Alice. The girl was his everything, and while he was such a vile creature who didn't deserve to be in her presence, he still wanted to keep her safe no matter what. Alice wasn't safe in Wonderland. Peter stood up with a sigh and looked down at the girl.
"Love does evil things to a person, things that we are not always proud of…" No, this isn't how he wanted to tell her! She would reject him here, and there's no telling how his clock would handle that!
Aliana frowned a little as she watched him. She curled up a little on the lounge she had been placed on. He had brought her here there was no other explanation. Why had he brought her here? Her eyes widened slightly as he started his next sentence with the L-word. He had only seen her there was no way for him to love her. Is that why he, took, her? Because he loved her?
She moved away from him still curled up. Her emotions were a mix of fear and guilt. Fear because she in a strange place with a strange man who took her. Guilt because she was clearly making him uncomfortable in some way and it hurt her to do so. She paused a moment before responding, "Y-You took me from my home. Why? Because you, love me?"