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The patter of feet echos down the halls. A streak of white shoots past cabinet, paintings, and doorways. The White Rabbit was exactly that, a rabbit. Wearing the black pants, a lavishly decorated vest with coat tails, a round white collar, and a monocle over one eye, he looked to be in a position of importance. A position that he was very late for. Eyes darting to his bizarre looking pocket watch, he expressed a gasp of fear and picked up the pace. "Im late Im late for a very important date! Im late Im late IM LATE!!!" Rounding about the corner, he threw open multiple doors before flying through the opening.
The next room was definatly in the werid design category. The only furniture was a table in the middle of the room with a chair at one side, two lounge chairs on the far right wall, a wall table, and a grandfather clock. The outline of a bed was seen next to the clock along with a hole in the wall. A cooking stove and fireplace took up the left side of the room, as well as a tiny door with a big door knob on the otherside of where the Rabbit was.
He didnt really look at the room anyway. What he needed was located on the table in the form of two cans. One was blue, and the other was red. Hopping with great speed on the chair and table, he grasped the blue one. Putting it to his lips, he drank a single gulp before placing the can back on tha table. Leaping off the table, halfway to the ground he began to shrink. Landing at his now smaller size, he raced to the door and hammered at the doorknob. "Open open open!", the Rabbit exclaimed, "Im late and this is the fastest way to the Palace!"
The doorknob yawned for a very long time, as if waking up from a long nap. Opening one blurry eyed, the Doorknob spoke wearily. "How many times are we going to go through this? Your always late for something."
The Rabbit rapped against the doorknobs nose again this time more insistant. "Just open up, Im late!"
Rolling his open eye, he still swung open slowly. Before he was even halfway, the Rabbit shot around him and into the darkness. Closing behind him, the doorknob yawned once more and feel right back to sleep, dreaming of whatever doorknobs dream of.

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Scampering through the gardens, the Rabbit finally made it to the courtroom. On one side was the jury, made up of the various noble animals that made the final judgement of the defendant. Leading up to the defendant platform were the card soldiers. Each card had a different suit in corresponding colors of black and red. The black cards had axes with the axe head in the shape of a spade, while the red cards had lances with hearts on the end. They should in rank around the defendant, blocking whoever it was that was on trial. The Rabbit thought it was Alice, again. She got into more trouble with the Queen then he cared to remember.
Speaking of the Queen, she was sitting in the judge's position, raised above everyone and looking quite bored. She was a big woman, wth a long looking face wearing a forever etched scowl. Her dress was decorated from bosom to calfs in different colored hearts, the heart crown itself placed on her head. She waved her tiny heartwand from side to side, waiting for it to be over with.
Racing up a flight of stairs to his own platform, the Rabbit stopped to take a breath. Pulling out a trumpet from some pocket, he blew a complicated series of nots before shouting at the top of his lungs. "Court is now in session! The honorable, beautiful, and wise Queen of Hearts presiding."
The Queen of Hearts shook herself over, getting ready for dealing with Alice again. She was a continual problem to the Queen, and she made no effort to conceal it. Pointing at a number 4 heart card, she spoke in a bored tone. "What did the accused do this time?"
4 began to sweat, for he knew what she was asking and this time he couldnt give her the answer she wanted. Hoping not to be beheaded, 4 replied shakily to the Queen. "Your Majesty, this is not the normal accused. This is an offworlder."
That perked her interest alot. The only other offworlder they had was a boy named Sora, and he was also quite the troublemaker. Even though he got off lightly, anyone card soldier that saw he was to arrest him and bring him to trail. Waving her wand furiously, she spoke in malicous glee. "Let me see him Let me see him!"
4 was still sweating, but an order was an order. Waving his hand to the side, him and the other cards turned to the side and the defendant was shown at last. However, it was immediatly clear that is wasnt Sora and the Queen glared at the 4 card in pure rage. "This isnt Sora you fool! This is...." She blinked and turns to the defendant. "Who are you exactly?"
The defendant gave an easy smile, leaning against the defendant platform. He wasnt very tall, maybe 5'8 and a little over 180 pounds. Fiery red hair gleamed in the sunlight, with bangs covering his eyes. Brushing them to the side, one eye was covered with an eyepatch and the other was emerald green. A grey jacket, grey shirt with a lighter grey T design, grey pants and black boots completed the picture.
Getting to his feet and dusting himself off, the man exclaimed. "Hiya Queeny. My names Siegfried, Sieg for short. And Im not planning anything. yet." He smirked at her, and that really ticked her off.
"What is your occupation here offworlder?! If you lie to me then it will be off with your head!! We dont take to kindly to troublemakers or offworlders!"
The card soldiers, apon hearing the tone of their Queen's voice, readied their weapons to attack. They wanted badly to redeem themshelves afterbeing thrashed by Sora, and this boy was perfect punching bag.Or so they thought.
Looking around, Siegfried didnt look worried at all. In fact, he looked quite excited for battle. Stretching out his hand, a weapon came to him in a swirl of darkness. When it formed completely, it looked to be a spear. A six foot grey saff with a triangle spear blade at the very end. On the hilt section connecting the blade to the staff was circular grey lock, with a keyhole on both sides.
Spinning the weapon above his head, Siegfried proclaimed. "I am the Locksmith! And I am here to unlock you world to Darkness once again!"
The Queen face puffed up in anger, flushing scarlet. Screaming as loud as she could, she thrusted her wand in his direction. "OFF WITH HIS HEAD!!!" The card soldiers leapt into the air over Siegfried, and Siegfried planted the spear butt on the ground, yelling back. "LETS ROCK!!!"

Yes I am writing more. Me, Ember, and you are going to be in it. We will all be locksmiths.