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 Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2013 6:30 am
Yep you guessed it! The Mad Hatter is having one of his wild tea parties, and you all are welcome to come. Be who you are, do whatever you like...there are no rules (except those of the guild), because this world is Madness. If someone dies, well then they will simply be resurrected, yay! Come drink tea, talk, play games. All people are welcome, it doesn't matter if you are the creme' de le creme' of rping, or you've never even tried, all are welcome to come and have fun!
For those of you who would like an idea of the surroundings: Emerging from what appears to be a portal, a floating mirror perhaps, you see before you a large garden, enormous even, fixed with a large table, silly considering there seems to be only one seat available, that of the Hatters. But it changes, for when you enter the garden a seat appears, seeming to beg for you to come and sit down. Surrounding is every manner of flower, tree and bush. While on the table is every manner of cakes, tea, and every thing else anyone can imagine. In fact, anything can be on there, sushi, ice cream, a zebra! Your imagination, is the only limit. Welcome! Have a seat, take a load off, and get to know your friends in a relaxed writing invironment.
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2013 6:31 am
The Mad Hatter waited at the head of the table silently, he knew he should have saved the head for the owner of the entire guild organization, as he himself was simply a grunt with no power; but it was his soiree wasn't it, and on top of that...he wasn't even sure if anyone was going to arrive. Tipping up his top hat above his thin brows, he reached with lengthy sleeves to grab up the tea pot pouring himself a steaming cup of the hot amber liquid. Below the table something scuttled accross his foot, assuming it was simply a rat, he went about his business, reaching for a crumpet and stuffing it impolitely into his mouth. He sat, so that he faced the Portal Mirror, which was at the far end of the table, that way he was able to greet each and every of his new guests, how he hoped others would come.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 10:51 am
[[I’ll try and help you get this party started]]
Any day, Vittoria would have laughed alongside all the people in the world, if someone had told her that walking through some mirrors, took one to Wonderland. Today wasn’t one of those days, some how she had passed through, it had been like falling through a lake and coming up out of the other side, dry. It had been such a strange sensation, to have been in a dusty old Attic at her grandparents house, and then suddenly standing within a grand emerald garden, set with a large tea table, affixed with every manner of tea, and cake that one could imagine. She was about to turn tail and leave, despite the clear vision of the Hatted host, for lack of available seats, when suddenly from no where, a chair suddenly appeared, slipping outwards, puffing out from under the table as if it had been hiding from view, turning so that it seemed to becon her to stay and sit. Smoothing out her gown, and retaining her hair to its former glory, she moved forward past the length of the table, finally curtsying to the Hatted host, by which she could only assume was the infamous Mad Hatter, and then finally took her seat, the chair sliding inwards and taking her with it, but not completely, stopping short from squishing her against the edge.
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 2:11 pm
(( Role Playing in Wonderland?! Oh, I have to join this. ))
Falling face first into the grass , Lynnette blinked a few times before going into a sitting position and blinking a few times. Opening her mouth to say something, she looked around. A giant table with only two people seated at it. ' I was just walking into my schoolroom to grab my bag.. how did.. what?! ' She thought to herself as she jolted up and circled the floating mirror a few times before furrowing her brows. Turning her attention back to the table, she knew she couldn't resist a party. Patting the dirt from off of her school uniform, she walked over to the table and watched in awe as a seat just appeared, begging for her to sit in it. Walking to the side of it, she gripped the backside of the chair and did a small curtsy towards the Hatter before seating herself and glancing around the new area once more.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 1:30 pm
[[Well we are very happy to have you join us :} invite anyone you know as well, we'd love to have them too!]]
Sure enough someone arrived! And even more impressive with the same color tastes as he, instantly shouting in her direction, he slammed his hands on the table, and waved to the seat that after a moment appeared beside him, ”—Welcome, welcome! Please, have a seat!” he boast, clearly thrilled over there being another one to keep him company, after all tea was no fun when one spent it alone. Sitting up in his chair some, Hatter would plant his hand under his chin and smile something large, threatening that of even the Cheshire, ”—You know, you remind me of someone.” one would perhaps suspect the Red Queen, but instead he would loudly declare, ”—The Bandersnatch!” clearly one could smell booze on his breath, seems he had been drinking more than tea that day, it was a party after all wasn’t it? He didn’t even seem to register the magic of the table, it was common knowledge to him. When from beyond the maiden with elegant dress, he noticed another he rose from his seat, so excitedly in fact that it knocked back to the ground flattening the grass below, ”—YOU THERE! Stop fussing over that mirror, it won’t tell you anything! For it has no mouth…” he joked, chuckling some what to himself before moving to sit back down, but instead of falling, the chair flew right back up to meet his butt. When she finally arrived, taking a seat to the left of him, Vittoria to the right, he smiled…such a wide an alarming thing, one might mistake him for the Cheshire. ”—I am so very glad I have company, tea just isn’t the same you know, when you’re alone.” reaching for a small round of crab sushi, he’d snap his finger towards one of the Tea Pots, and from it, would sprout little mechanical legs walking towards him, pouring itself until his cup was full, ”—This is a special place, you can do most anything you like, fly if it pleased you…though I’ve never attempted such a stunt myself.” he boast.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 10:17 pm
Looking at the man sitting across from her in an odd looking way , Lynnette glanced around once more. " Odder and Odder." she mumbled as she took in her surroundings. Giving the man with the Top Hat a harsh glare as he made a comment on who the other woman looked like, she said " You know. It's not very civil of you to make such remarks to others." . Folding her arms as turning her head away , she muttered " Your breath smells of booze and your acting completely mad." . " So rude. " she mumbled as she crossed her arms and furrowed her brow.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 9:08 am
Vittoria had heard stories of the realm, and had thought perhaps the Red Queen, or the Queen of Hearts, but when he mentioned the Bandersnatch, her face contorted slightly, and she shook her head, ”—I’m going to dismiss that, because you clearly are quite insane.” she uttered, agreeing with newcomer. She already helping herself to Tea, desiring something sweet. ”—Oh what I wouldn’t give for…” and just as she thought of it, very suddenly on the table in front of her, would appear a hot chocolate lava cake, she seemed astounded and looked over towards the Hatted mad man, ”—Is it real?” poking at it with the nearby serving spoon, she noticed it seemed real enough. Cutting it open, molten chocolate spilled out and onto the plate, steam rising from the hot cake, it even smelled real. Helping herself to a slice, she set it on her plate, looking between the two. The world it seemed was what they made it, if they wanted something it would happen, assured it was not some parlor trick, the woman would look off into the bushes, eyes slanted some in thought, and from it almost magically would emerge a small white Yorkie, wearing a spotted bowtie, running about here and there. "--Yep, quite correct in that theory." she surmised, sipping her tea down slowly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2013 1:01 pm
Watching with great interest as the cake just appeared on the table , Lynnette's eyes widened as the Yorkie came from out of the bushes. " Alright. Well. I'm surrounded by mad people. wonderful. " She said , throwing her hands in the air. She opened her mouth to say something before a plate of strawberry shortcake appeared on the table in front of her. Blinking a few times , Lynnette just lowered her head and sighed. " I guess this means that i'm mad too now . " She muttered and placed her head on the table , nearly knocking a tea cup over.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2013 7:27 am
Hatter didn’t seem to mind her words, Vittoria. Just listened, smiling when she seemed astounded by the magic within the place, ”—A great deal could happen, why if I wanted to wish that a chainsaw magically fly by, cut you in half, only to have you magically reappear back together, alive and virtually unscathed, save for the stains on your dress, I could do that…its a strange place.” he uttered, reaching for an empty space, which very suddenly would have appeared a shapely glass filled with clear liquid, and an olive, a Dirty Martini. Drawing it up to his lips, he smiled at the taste, assured there could never be too much alcohol in the world. A stranger movement, while he spoke, would have occurred pouring the contents of the clear liquid, vodka into his Tea cup, ”—Tis a gift Lynette,” as if knowing her name, ”—We all are mad here, you, me, Vittoria, and anyone else who comes walking through that mirror. Not everyone is invited to drink Tea with the Hatter and his friends, it takes a certain kind of openness in ones mind to be allowed…” he decided, while kicking his legs up onto a small wooden footrest that appeared, like everything else out of nowhere, under the table. Settling back with his chair tipped, Mar-tea-ni in hand, he’d pat his lap and instantly the fluffy Yorkie leapt up, settling itself on Hatter, while he stroked the creature, ”—Everything seems so very real, the Tea, the Cakes, the Furniture, this Yorkie…” and then he smiled, something strange, and very wonderfully Mad, ”—But is it REALLY real? Or are we all just sitting on the grass mumbling to ourselves? Are we even here? Or are we in some collective craziness, really trapped in a Mental Asylum. Such wonderous thoughts, no way of knowing what is real anymore.” he gasped, clearly excited over his new found philosophy.
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2013 3:46 pm
Blinking several times as the Hatter made his theory on madness , Lynnette scoffed. "I highly doubt that I'm mad. I'm an straight A student , and a straight A student can't possibly be mad. It's just not right. It could never happen. " She paused , and looked around. " Oh! i know! " She suddenly shouted , clapping her hands. " I'm just having a dream! a very , very , VERY odd dream. That's it! I'll wake up and go to a counselor , I'll try to see what caused me to have such a dream. This could never possibly actually happen! It's completely , utterly , nonsense. " Lynnette said , folding her arms with a satisfied smile. " I know I'm not mad. " She kept repeating. " You're not real , and neither are you! " She sung, pointing to the Hatter and Vittoria. " I just came up with you two while listening to my sister talk gibberish! If you have any way to prove that I really am mad , then please do! "
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