Hello
A Wonderland of Sorts REBOOT
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I got person!
cool well the chesire cat spot is up for grabs currently so feel free! :)
Yay!!!
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So can i be the cat?
yeppers,, there’s a form on the first page
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Nice! Okie dokie ill get him up in a few hours if that's okay (or less most likely lol)
okay!
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Name: Chess (last name unknown)
Age (I’m thinking they’re all mid-teens?): 16 almost 17
Wonderland Character: Cheshire cat
Gender: male
Sexuality: asexual (but nobody would ever guess that because of how flirty he can be)
Appearance: tall, standing at 6'2. Raven Black hair with unusual highlights of purple and blue. His eyes are a brilliant green-yellow color, that seemingly glows in the dark. Muscular, for a rectangular type of torso. Defined jawline, and collar bone (if that matters lol) thick, yet nicely shaped black eyebrows. Long thick eyelashes, but not curved up a ton. But they're definitely noticeable since his eyes stand out so much. His face is almost as clear as a crystal with no freckles, spots, nor blemishes. He does have scars all over himself though from the shoulders down. (Not on his shoulders tho) most likely self-inflicted. He had a holographic silverish lip ring on the left side of his bottom lip. Along with a silver eyebrow peircing. His smile is obviously wide and his teeth are more on the sharp side than not. Though strikingly white. You can tell hygiene is very important to him. He obviously takes really good care of himself other than the cuts. (He thinks they're pretty)
Personality:
Backstory: mischievous in all sorts of ways possible. Though subtly does he ever pull pranks on people. He's very sneaky and sly when he wants to be. Though clumsy at the most unexpected times. He can be very calous and hurtful, not caring about others, nor what they think of him. He's actually very good at comforting people when they actually need it. Though he knows if someone's an attention seeker or not. He never actually lets people get to know him. He never opens up and is very stubborn. He has an open mind on almost every idea, though he always thinks his ideas are the right ones. He tends to stick to his own thoughts, though he likes to get in other people's business and cause trouble.
Other: (are links allowed?)
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Is he okay?
I like him, if that means anything
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Awe sanks :3
Np ^.^
yeah alrighty i’ll post a starter
Alexander woke up from the reoccurring dream he had been having recently drenched in sweat. He reached his hand up to feel his cheek, expecting to feel his skin, just like normal, but he could actually feel where the tree had scratched him as he ran. He felt his stomach drop. That wasn’t normal, and neither was the note that certainly hadn’t been on his desk before.
Glancing at the alarm clock, Alexander saw it was only ten minutes before he was supposed to wake up for school anyway, so he first went to put a band-aid on his cheek, hoping his dad would think it was from…he wasn’t sure. It wasn’t like he played any sports. At least the mark wasn’t too big.
The next thing he did was turn on the lamp he had on his nightstand, shedding light on the note his dream said would there. Alexander’s heart was pounding as he read. This couldn’t be happening to him. He was the average somewhat-nerdy kid; he wasn’t supposed to get sucked into other-dimensional problems. Was Wonderland another dimension? His head hurt just thinking about it. Just then his alarm clock went off and he jumped, before turning it off.
Alexander got ready for school just like usual, trying to pretend nothing out of the ordinary had happened. He managed to evade any questions about his new injury, and got out of the door quickly. He started his crappy old car, and looked at the clock. “Oh shit! I’m going to be late!” he muttered. “Again.”
He hurried off towards his highschool, parking in the parking lot. Just before he walked inside, he found a website where people could post things about weird occurrences, and wrote a quick summary about what had happened to him. Maybe someone will come forward and say this happened to them too, he thought. Then I can know I’m not going crazy.
Then the bell rang, jolting him from his thoughts. He was officially late. The universe had an annoying sense of humor.
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Locke sat up quickly as he woke up from the dream. He was panting heavily. He felt his arms burn. He pulled up the sleeve of his pj's and found a scrape he had gotten from falling off a small cliff. He sighed and got up, noticing the note at the foot of his bed. He set the note on his desk before going to the bathroom and wrapping up his arm.
When Locke came out he read the note. He sighed as finished the note. "Flower, Rabbit, Cat, and Teacup." He repeated. He looked at the blue caterpillar he doodled on the back of his hand. "And I'm the Caterpillar." He reread the note again before setting it down.
He had woken up in plenty of time to get to school so he decided to get on his computer for a bit. Locke scanned over a website that people posted about the supernatural and weird on. He scanned over it before seeing a post about an experience someone had similar to him. He private messaged the person.
"Hey. I have had a experience very similar to yours. Would you be willing to share your experience and I will share mine?" He sent.
He then proceeded to get ready for school. Hi's parents weren't home, like usual so he wouldn't get any questions. He quickly got ready before heading out the door. He only live a few blocks away from the school do he walked quite a bit.
Locke entered the school and got to his class early. He was in junior classes even though they were incredibly easy for him. He sat down and opened the book he had brought with him. "I should get Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland." He mumbled. That way he could prepare himself.
Maddie gave a pained yelp as she rolled off her bed, the strange dream still playing in her head like a song stuck on repeat. She held completely still as she tried to catch her breath. Her father had come home late again last night as was most likely still dead to the world. Once she was able to calm down she pulled herself upright and looked at her ankle, letting out a soft hiss as she gently poked at it. In her dream, she had twisted it while she was running away from… something, that much she knew. Finally getting into a standing position she noticed a note on the nightstand nearby. She carefully picked it up with a confused expression and read it, a small smile growing as she did. ”So, I'm not completely crazy yet. Can't wait to meet everyone.” she giggled softly. She quickly washed up and got dressed in a blue t-shirt under a vibrant tie-dye hoodie and paint-splattered jeans that had a few rips on them. She frowned slightly at her ankle before putting on a tight-fitting sock and then hid it with a thicker lime green one, the sock on her other foot was black with little puppies covering it. She slipped into her shoes, grabbed her backpack, the mysterious note and headed to school with a broad smile.
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Chess had sat up to his cat meowing in his face. He pets the cat as it purred, curling up in his lap. He didn't really feel like going to school today. He slowly got up, making sure Alice his cat did fall. (is that alright if his cat's name is Alice? I just thought it would be funny)
He stood up beside his bed and looked over to his little stand with the note on it. He ignored it and went to his closet to go get dressed.
Grabbing his shirt he winced in pain, dropping the shirt. He looked at his hand. There was a rather deep cut on his palm that he had gotten climbing the tall oak tree in his dream.
The dream had slowly started to come back to him. Then he remembered the note on the stand. He quickly went to his desk, picking it up and sitting down on his bed. Humming softly as he read it. Once he was done, he looked at his wrist. A cat tattoo he had gotten when he was younger just to be rebellious.
"I'm the cat huh?" He says with a little laugh as he sat up once again. After about three minutes of digging around in his drawers, he found something to wrap his hand up. He was pretty sure he used it for boxing but he couldn't care less right now.
Trying to ignore everything that was happening, he got ready. Driving to school on his motorcycle.
He parked behind the school, running to the front as he tried to fix his wavy mess of hair. His eyes darted every which direction until he turned the corner, then another leading into the school.
He strutted through the halls, then suddenlu remembering a site that you could post weird things that happened to you. And with that he turned the corner into the library. Getting on a computer, he looked up the website. He found someone with the exact same "problem" if it could even be considered a problem.
He directly messages this person. Whoever the hell he was.
"So I'm not the only one huh? Let's talk-Cat"
He sent it and shut down the computer and ran to class.
Alexander’s phone beeped while he hurried to class, and he went back to the sight about supernatural events to see not one but two messages. Anxiety flooded through him as he read the messages. The first one was simple enough, and so he replied: ”That works for me. I woke up this morning from one of the strange dreams with a scratch on my cheek from a branch that I ran past. It wasn’t there when I fell asleep. The letter I got denoted that I’m to be the Rabbit, or Trumpeter? What about you?”
He then checked the second one. So he’d already found the Vanisher, or possibly someone was just messing with him, though the first one could be a joke as well. He hoped not. ”First tell me about your experience, so I know this isn’t some sort of joke.”
Then he hurried to shove his phone in his pocket and ducked into his first-period history class.
“Alexander. Late again, I see,” remarked Mr.Vasquez, his teacher. Alexander flushed and sat down at his desk quickly, the anxiety still eating away at him.
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Once class was over, Locke checked his phones, seeing that it had vibrated during class but he waited till it was over. He saw that the person he messaged had replied.
"I am the Caterpillar or The genius as the letter said. Where do you think the note came from?" Locke sent. He knew he probably shouldn't give everything out but he needed to know and his curiosity was getting the better of him.
Alexander felt his phone buzz, and the second class got out he dug it from his pocket to send a reply. It was from the first person, who was supposedly the Caterpillar. ”I don’t know. It’s honestly kind of creepy. I think from someone in Wonderland, but I don’t know how that’s supposed to work. So what did you dream about last night?”
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"don't trust me huh? Just know that its no joke. Joking about something such as this would be highly unnecessary. I'm the vanisher apparently, though you probably already know considering the note you also got. Anyway, I don't trust this computer. Find the guy with the bandaged hand….. then we'll talk. - Cat"
He sent it while he walked down the hall, sticking to the shadows of others as students scurried about. He quickly turned the corner, down to the library. It was empty and dim. Like usual….. nobody ever really used the library, so he's made it into his little hideaway. It worked perfectly since it was near the back of the school anyway. Though near all of the clubrooms which were always annoying to him.
Alexander checked his phone when he heard another ping, seeing the Cat had replied this time. ”I’m just trying to be careful. Anyway, I don’t know about you, but there seem to be a lot of people with some injury or another from sports at my school, but I don’t know anyone with a bandaged hand. -Rabbit” He decided to copy the other’s method of using his character’s name at the end of the message.
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"I was in Wonderland in my dream. This is a dream I have been having for the past few weeks. I'm wandering around and I get a feeling like a need to run. So I did. When I was running I slipped and tumbled off a small cliff. I scraped my arm but I kept running. I woke up not long after and the scrape was still there. I also got a note telling me to find a rabbit hole and some people." Locke sent, trying to some up what his dream felt like. It was very hard to describe what the dream were like because of the hyper realistic feel of them.
Alexander heard the next notification as he slid into his seat in second hour and he hurriedly pulled out his phone to check under his desk. He adjusted his glasses and then wrote a hasty reply. ”Mine are similar. So what now?”
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"We should try to find the others. The quicker we can find them the sooner we can got to Wonderland and fix the problem." Locke sent. What else did he expect them to do? Sit around?
After a several minutes in class, Alexander couldn’t stand it anymore and slipped the phone from his pocket to his hand, hiding the device behind his pencil case. ”Right, right. Duh. I don’t know how long of a trek it would be, though. I live in Hatchetville, PA.”
Alexander glanced up at his teacher before nervously returning his phone to his jeans pocket. He breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn’t noticed.
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He found a little corner the had been cut off by huge bookshelves. He quickly climbed over the bookshelves. Then jumping down to the ground from the top, wincing as pressure was put on his palm. A ding in his phone distracts him from his wound. He looks at it as he slides down to the floor. It was the Rabbit apparently.
"Well just keep your eye out- Cat" he simply types, hitting send. He was a tad annoyed that he had copied him, but not much.
Alexander about jumped as he got another notification. Well that was fast, he thought, before realizing it was the other person. I’m just going to make a group message.
He put both of their usernames in and created a new group message with the two of them. ”Hi, I’m Alexander, the Rabbit. Both of you contacted me about my post so I made this message so we can all figure this out together instead of me messaging both of you separately. Since the letter said we need to meet, we should think of a time and place. I live in Hatchetville, PA, for reference.”
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He sat back down on his back, laying his head down on his arms, stretched over his head when he got a ding
"Group message? So there's another one…..interesting"
He says to himself looking up at his phone. As he was typing, the phone had slipped out of his hand, hitting him on his face.
"Come on…really?" He says annoyed as he picks it up off if his face and starts typing once again.
"oh, well I've gotten a head start then. I also live there. - Cat"