forum Welcome To Wonderland! (6/6)

Started December 17, 2018 by Deleted user

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Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum

AKA: Twins Little. No one knows the proper First Names of these pair of eerie twins. They’re both male, but it truly indistinguishable. They have long shoulderblade-long hair that is a sleet white. Their eyes are mismatched (One is red and the other is gray. On the older twin the right eye is red, on the younger is left. If thst makes sense.). This makes them albino (this is possible look it up). Both twins are middle-aged and psychopathic. As children, the pair burned ants under magnifying light, beat up mailboxes with bats, beat up dogs with bats, threw stones at old women and men, and scribbled blood on all of their classmate’s drawings. Their teachers got tired of this, sent them to an asylum and the pair broke out, where the Mad Hatter found them.

Sorry Queenie, I'm feeling rude today and you always use the same character.
You're kicked out and I'm starting the rp.

Love the twins!

Thanks!

Sorry Queenie, I'm feeling rude today and you always use the same character.
You're kicked out and I'm starting the rp.

Oh okay then, it's fine

Cool beans! Let me write up a starter~//

It was a quiet day in the Wonderland section of the Asylum. Well, that's what the Mad Hatter thought anyhow. When it was quiet, Damon was bored and when Damon was not entertained, well the guards knew better than to do that. "Misha, I'm bored!" Damon proclaimed to his cellmate.

Misha lounged on the upper bunk staring dreamily up at the ceiling. She was smoking, of course, the lovely glass pipe she had smuggled into the asylum, filled to the brim with her special personal Tea brew. She leaned over the side of the cot, her long long blue hair dangling down to here Damon could play with it if he wanted. "Bored is a state of mind, my lovely friend." She said casually, her words slurred so they sounded long and luxurious. Her pupils were wildly dilated, almost hiding the sapphire color. She reached down, offering her pipe to Damon. "Tea, darling?"

"No thanks! I'm not in the mood…" He says with a sad frown. "I'm just bored. But, I did hear we would be getting a new person into Wonderland today! I think her name's Alice or something."

(I'm going to attempt to write Alice as a violent psychopath, in case any of this doesn't make sense at first.)

"I'm telling you, I shouldn't be here! Look at me! I'm innocent! I'm just a kid!" Alice screamed out, fake tears streaming down her face as the guard escorted her to the Wonderland section. "Please! You have to believe me! I DON'T BELONG HERE!" She was pleading and begging as she was dragged into the section through several doors. Only then was she unchained and left in the room with other people as the guard retreated back to his post. Alice let herself collapse to the ground, still committed to her act, and began to quietly whimper in pretend fear and hugging her knees close to her chest.

"Aww! A sweet little girl! Are you little Alice?" Damon asked with a happy hand clap, his maniacal smile the main feature on his face.

So sorry about the short reply, my mum just came home and gave me some meds//

"No."

Plastic bowl and spoon clattered, hitting the ground, it contents spilling out. A picture of grace and poise she was; chin high, legs crossed, back ram-rod straight. She looked down her nose at the worker, fuming with concealed anger. She tsked.

"This is not what I asked for. Take it back and don't make me have to say it again." Her green eyes blazed, but her mask of patience and calm remained. Outbursts were ugly and unbecoming. She stood slowly as the worker bent low to clean the mess, deep red hair tumbling down her back. She saw them tense and smiled – they should be afraid.

Lashing out like a snake, she took them by the chin with a vice grip, long red nails biting into flesh. They winced as their blood coated the tips of her nails in a fresh coat of red. She batted her lashes as she looked upon them. "I don't ask for much, do I? I'm merciful…" She wasn't looking for an answer but they nodded through trembles. Queenie smiled.

"Then. Get. It. Right." She threw them towards the door, smiling as they stumbled and scurried out. With an exasperated sigh, the Queen of Hearts returned to her bed. Subjects were hard to tame here. But they loved their queen, she had their hearts.

She just needed to train them.

"Y-yeah…" Alice slowly lifted her head to face the voice, her eyes red and puffy from her previous tears. "How do you know my name…?" Her voice wavered and she lifted up a hand to wipe away at her eyes, her nose sniffling slightly. He looks like the big boss around here… maybe I can change that…

"Queenie! Come meet our new little Alice!" The Mad Hatter calls out, watching the ordeal that just went down out of the corner of his onyx eye. He was bored, but not anymore Damon thought with a wicked grin. He turned back to Alice. "Oh darlin', I have connections everywhere!"

The Little Twins sat back to back, their eyes half closed as they hummed softly. They liked the vibration of their backs together, as their heads leaned into one another. Neither reacted to the commotion in the other cells. They didn’t even open their eyes. Their food laid in a pile in the corner, their blankets tucked neatly under their pillows. They only stayed in the middle of the room, unless they were forced to move.

I should probably mention that they all have connected cells!//
Also, good luck at yuor band thingy//

"Who, who are you?" Alice slowly scooted herself backwards on the floor, quickly stopping as she backed into a wall. "What is this place? When can I go home?!" She looked rapidly around the room, her eyes darting from one unfamiliar face to another. She allowed some more fake tears to well up in her eyes again.

Damon gave a wide grin though when he spoke, his voice came out cold and calculated. "Stop your waterworks girl, we all know its fake." He said, his voice regaining its cheeriness when he resumes his speaking to Queenie. "Com'on Queenie!"

Queenie turned to look at the small child. She furrowed her brow and tsked, standing once more. She approached the others and shook her head as she took in the sight of the small thing. Those tears didn't fool her in the slightest. You don't get into Wonderland by mistake.

"Stop it." Her words were whip-like and sharp. "Those tears are hideous." She flung a handkerchief at the young girl.

"Huh. So you aren't idiots after all," As if a switch was flipped, Alice's face and demeanor transformed into her true nature. Her lips curled into a smirk and her tears seemed to disappear as she caught the handkerchief to dry her face. "Nice to finally meet people who are actually competent."

Queenie scoffed. "The idiots are outside of these walls. They guard these cells. We with pieces of mind, we remain here." She lounged on Hatter's bed and crossed one leg over the other. Her eyes swung to Damon. "Alice, you say her name is? She looks like an Alice."