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 Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2015 6:59 am
Mushroom Patch: Where all the mushroom in the area are bigger than you. Their useful to avoid the blazing hot sun and rainfall.
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2015 5:02 pm
 Caterpillar, or so what he was called by, was in a very familiar spot. He was found under those big mushroom patches, as he sat on top of a smaller one. Vaughn, what he goes by now, had a usual grump expression on his face, and wasn't really angered toward a certain thing. Just his regular 'mood' that he doesn't choose to show. He would dig inside his cloak for something, as his body moved ever so slow. Living up to a name he didn't choose. Eventually he would pull our a smoking pipe, and then started to aggressively rub the end of the pipe against the mushroom. As if it were impossible, a small smoke began to come out of the pipe, and Vaughn proceeded to let the pipe hang at the end of his mouth. "Everyone and their tea here..." The man would say under his breath, as released a puff of smoke from his mouth as well. Caterpillar was referring to the invitation for the tea party, obviously hosted by that mad man.
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 1:34 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx  Mood ➤: Happy l Location ➤: Mushroom Patch l Company ➤: Caterpillar l Item/s ➤: Syringes ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
A tall man with blonde along with green and dark blue dye near the end of his hair, he wore a lab coat with a colourful tie and arm warmers. He had green head phone things(Forgot what they were called) around his neck that matched the colour of his eyes and pink rimmed glasses. His a rather colourful Doctor having his wardrobe match and have all the colours of the rainbow. Damon had been in Wonderland before when he was a shy nerdy 12 years old boy until he had to go back to Greece and puberty did it's job well(Too well) and misfortunes 'accidents' happen. He is now currently working under the Queen of Spades as a scientist, you know. The Frankenstein kind of scientist.
Damon walked the path to the Mushroom Patch with his hands at the back of his head, staring at the sky with a blank expression. "This place has changed." he mumbled to himself then averted his eyes to the mushrooms until he saw... smoke? His eyes trailed to were the smoke was coming from until he saw a familiar face with the smoke pipe. "Salutations! Still destroying your lungs I see~!." he greeted loud and happy with a toothy grin. 'How that man gets up there, I'm still finding a solution.'
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ There is no
Great Genius
Without some touch of
Madness. Out.Of.Chains: Same colourful name font o•o
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 1:34 pm
As Caterpillar had the pipe hanging on his lips, he unfortunately saw a familiar face coming his way. 'Oh great...' He would think to himself as he wasn't in the moods for visitors, though that was his mood all the time. What could he had done now? He does nothing but stay away from everyone, and everything in wonderland. "Worth a shot..." He would responded to the man's concern, though Caterpillar could care less of the sort. It was as if he was hoping for the worst for him. Caterpillar would take his pipe, and inhale more of his toxic. "So why is the doctor in my patch? That 'mad' tea party isn't hosted here, of course." Caterpillar would ask the man, as no one rarely visits the caterpillar. Also assumed that everyone received that ridiculous invite from the mad man. Despite the lack of visitors, Caterpillar wasn't some evil queen, or some freak show, but some can say otherwise. ooc: oooh yass. but yours is better, because i'm just lazy x.x
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 1:59 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Mood ➤: Disgust l Location ➤: Mushroom Patch l Company ➤: Caterpillar l Item/s ➤: Syringes ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
When the Doc heard his reply he merely shrugged, he can't stop someone from smoking plus his not going to be the one near his death bed. He looked up at the Caterpillar on top of the mushroom with his hands behind his back. "Oh you heard about the party to?" he exclaimed with a surprise tone. "I'm quite surprised, you being isolated and shutting your doors to basically everyone and all." he said with smile like he was mocking him. Sometimes it was difficult to talk this guy because of his fondness for using big vocabulary words than simple one and talks more into detail than necessary.
"Of course I know the party's destination is not here nor is it tea time yet. I'm just here out currently breathing some fresh oxygen for my body...was really." he nosily while glaring at the smoke pipe that produced a toxic gad while pinching his nose to prevent the contaminated air from entering his healthy functional respiratory system, he is that smart a** kid. "So are you going to attend the festivity tonight?" he asked. 'By my scientific calculations the answer is: No.'
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ There is no
Great Genius
Without some touch of
Madness. Out.Of.Chains:
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Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 10:21 pm
Caterpillar would squint his eyes when the colorful doctor shrugged at him. At least there was someone who tried to care for him, not like how it was back then. More over, it was actually Caterpillar who would care for others. But now he just doesn't give a damn. "It's not like I try to keep my area open. There's always a way to get into something that's locked." Caterpillar would say, as he was noting the appearance of the colorful doctor in his patch. As the man talked about who knows, Caterpillar made his way down the mushroom. Having his cloak shift, and reveal his three arms on his right side. A very odd sight to people not familiar with him, and also a depressing sight for people who do know. Caterpillar would have all of his left three arms hang onto the mushroom. and one by one let go of the edge to get to the ground safer. "Breathing fresh air here? You might as well say your gonna live in the Carnivorous Mushroom Path if your gonna say that." Caterpillar would say with sarcasm in his tone, but could also hear joy in it as well. It was almost like he was his old self again, but in 'reality', it was just that dope getting into his head. Once he was on the ground, he would pat any dirt off all four of his hands, and then withdraw his extra arms behind the cloak once again. Then with his other free arm, he would take out his pipe, making sure he didn't break it, and put it back in his mouth for another inhale of his poison. "The mad tea party hosted by the mad man with hats? As well as all the other mad creatures who follow along? . . ." Caterpillar would say, attacking Colorful Doc with questions. ". . . Of course." He would surprisingly say, after a long pause. When Caterpillar would say that, the words 'Of' , and 'Course' would form out of his mouth in smoke; floating straight to the Doc. Now the dope must of been really getting into his head, or he is just becoming mad.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 5:12 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Mood ➤: Loading... l Location ➤: Mushroom Patch l Company ➤: Caterpillar l Item/s ➤: Syringes ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
Damon watched strangely how the Caterpillar got down from the mushroom, is there was something wrong with his arms or he is smoking too much. He suddenly laughed when the Caterpillar suggest he should go and live in the Carnivorous Mushroom Path, "The pain would indeed be outmost satisfying, but I'm not in the mood for pleasure. Plus I would be blocking everyone's way wouldn't I." he said with a grin hinting that he was indeed a masochist.
The Doc expression happy expression changed dramatically when he heard Caterpillar's answer, it was even spelt out to him! Literally. He had a dull look and averted his head to the side, to avoid the smoky words enter his nostrils. "Are you on crack?" he asked solemnly. He had nothing against the Caterpillar from going to the party, it's just he hates being wrong with passion! Most of the time science logic is futile in Wonderland; everything is possible. His green eyes concentrated on the smoke pipe, "I think you have reached your limit, what made you say that?" he asked still dumbfound of Caterpillar's acceptance of the invitation to the party which everyone is invited including Alice and the Queen of Spades.
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ There is no
Great Genius
Without some touch of
Madness. Out.Of.Chains:
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 9:48 am
Caterpillar would let a small chuckle escape his mouth, as if he was trying to hold it in. "And by everyone, you mean me?" Caterpillar would say as he shook his head, but still chuckled at it. It was true that not many people would come to visit Caterpillar often, as why he was surprised to see Colorful Doctor here in his presence. Ever since Caterpillar became 'DopeHead', people around him changed, and he just got use to it all. Caterpillar would look over at the Doc, and noticed his change in expression, so quickly. Most likely not a fan of the smoke, Caterpillar would assume. Caterpillar then watched the Doc act surprise to his answer, as he withdrew his pipe from his mouth, and slid it under his cloak with his three other arms. "I don't think crack is in Wonderland. But who knows...Never bothered to look for it." Caterpillar would say nonchalantly, as he such substance could even change him. Instead of 'Dopehead now, it would be 'Crackhead'. As well as his reputation pummeling down further past him. "Come on now, there are no limits in 'Wonderland'. Perhaps I had a change of heart.." Caterpillar would say as he swayed his hands around, as if there was a light glow coming from the sky. "Or just want to see the havoc. There will no doubt be havoc at a tea party."
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 10:27 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Mood ➤: Success! l Location ➤: Mushroom Patch l Company ➤: Caterpillar l Item/s ➤: Syringes ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
"It is your garden my sick comrade. Don't look for it! It doesn't exist!!" Damon instantly strictly protest from the Caterpillar looking for the so called 'crack', even if there was he doesn't want to be held by endangering the Caterpillar's health any worst! His condition is worst enough already. He folded his arms while he listened to the man's reason; two options. He squinted his eyes, "Change of heart...? I pick the second reason." he answered. Not a doubt will the party will end up in chaos, Damon winced at his wild imagination. His having ninth thoughts about this attending this party, it's going to be themed 'In Japan' which he finds quite odd that the Mad Hatter has some knowledge about the Real World and this would give him a chance to experience the culture in such a country but mad people are invited. Damon turned his gazed towards the Caterpillar, "So you're going to the party huh...Whem you get there say 'Hello' to the Mad Hatter for me and say 'Doc unfortunately couldn't make it because he has an upmost dying important patient he needs to attend to, so yes his truly sorry that he couldn't make it~." he said with toothy grin and a peace sign, 'Success!' thinking that his scot free! from making up an excuse but who knows he is a qualified doctor and someone in desperate need at night, like childbirth. It's full proof!
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ There is no
Great Genius
Without some touch of
Madness. Out.Of.Chains:
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 7:11 pm
Caterpillar retrieved his hands from the air back to his side, and back to under his cloak as well. "Alright, if you say so." Caterpillar would nonchalantly say, as he gives up so easily. Caterpillar smoked anything he could find anything in this garden, and nothing new ever stopped him from trying. Not the best habits, but not the best garden too. Well it could of been, but everything has to change. Caterpillar would then release a short out of breath laughter, as if the Doc had said something funny. "Know me too well..." He would mumble, as he would release a heavy nasty cough. Almost falling to the ground, but he managed to stand. "Oops...Something wanted to come back up..." He would mumble, as he would cough again to clear his throat, and spit the remains on the floor next to him. The doctor's speculations were true that his lungs are just beaten up now, but Caterpillar still manages to stand from it. "You can sure trust me to get a pointless message across." Caterpillar would say as he just shook his head, and looked around the mushroom patches. His other hands from under his cloak would pop out with his pipe, and continue to feed his addiction. "A very nice excuse. Because I would think your patient would be going either alive,or..dead." Caterpillar would say as he placed the pipe in his mouth again, and continue to destroy his lungs. He also mentioned Mad Hatter's abilites to string them up like puppets, and then probably do choreography.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 12:01 pm
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Damon's ears perked up when he heard a heavy nasty cough from the Caterpillar which caused the Doc to leap back to dodge impact, he watched in slight disgust and mostly concern at his condition and is still bewildered that the man/insect can still carry on smoking like that. His green eyes gazed at the smoke pipe, "What happens if I snap that killing machining." he talked to himself making a gesture of his hands of him snapping a stick. "I advised a nicotine patch. a patch impregnated with nicotine, which is worn on the skin by a person trying to give up smoking; if you ever. Nicotine is gradually absorbed into the bloodstream, helping reduce the craving for of...that." he explained while adjusting his glasses, offering he can give the caterpillar one if he really has a change of heart.
Damon nodded his head, "Yes I can trust that you have that perfectly memories." he said with a bit of sarcasm and let out a chuckle. "Either way I did my job." he said with a shrug. "One more thing, how long have you had that for?" he asked with curiosity while pointing at the smoke pipe.
▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ There is no
Great Genius
Without some touch of
Madness. Out.Of.Chains:
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 1:54 pm
Caterpillar's eyes diverted to the Doc,when he would mention destroying his 'lovely' pipe. He watched the Doc mimic breaking his pipe, and caused him to have a slight shiver down his spine. "I would not if I were you..." He would mumble to him, and another puff of colorful smoke edited his mouth, forming the word 'you'. His eyebrows would lower a bit, as the Doc mentioned a way to stop his addiction. Just like a regular doctor would mention. "Thank you for your recommend prescription doctor, but I think I a fine for now." Caterpillar would say, turning down his offer, and sucked more of the toxic from his pipe. A bit to stubborn it would seem to listen to a doctor. Caterpillar would let out another chuckle from his mouth, and shook his head, when the doctor didn't care that his excuse was flawed. But his smile would slowly disappear when he would mention the start of his habit. "Don't you know, you must know.." He would say as his voice been lowered, and hesitantly took more of his poison. "...Does it even matter how long I had it? I have it now, it's all about now, and not then." Caterpillar would say turning to him, working his way around the question. If there was anything he dreaded it would be the past. Which was everyone's fear, because it always haunts you. "Who's the patient?" Caterpillar would say out of no where, trying to tread away from the subject. The doctor said this patient was important, but who could it be. Or was it just a add-on to his excuse of a lie?
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 10:54 am
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Damon gave up! He has encountered stubborn patience before but this one takes the cake. He let out a huff from his response then turned his gaze to the other direction, still...the idea of breaking the Caterpillar's prized possession was still lurking around in his mind."If something occurs don't say Doc didn't warn you~" he said sternly then folded his arms. "Whoever calls me." he vaguely answered simply when the man asked for who is the patient. Basically it was a lie yet it can not. The Doc placed his hands inside his coat pocket, "Oh well, I would take my departure now. I'll see you when I see you." he said with a smile, "Bye-bye~!" he said while the blond wave to the Caterpillar and taking the direction towards the Carnivorous Mushroom Path. He wants fresh oxygen.
+Exits+
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Great Genius
Without some touch of
Madness. Out.Of.Chains:
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 4:32 pm
 Ｌｉｇ ｈｔ ＆ Ｄａｒｋ Ｊｏｋｅｒ ❝A joker is a little fool
who is different from everyone else.
He's not a club, diamond, heart, or spade.
He's not an eight or a nine, a king or a jack.
He is an outsider.
He is placed in the same pack as the other cards,
but he doesn't belong there.
Therefore, he can be removed without anybody missing him.❞ The Light Joker left the spades castle as he began to 'float' around wonderland, ignoring the Dark Joker's ranting inside of his head and him wanting to switch. I cannot switch now.. Unlike you.. I want to stay around a bit longer.. The Light Joker said to himself as he hopped on top of a giant mushroom as he watched a rainbow looking male leave as he came. And on a mushroom bello him is the odd caterpillar.
Good afternoon, Mr. Caterpillar. His voice chimed as he peaked from the top of the mushroom. Who was that fellow again? I keep seeing him here and there around the place. He added on before he slid off the mushroom top to float down to where he sat. Unlike most others, he doesn't mention the health hazard smoking it. He believes it is none of his business to interfere.  Out.Of.Cosplays:
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2015 5:46 pm
Caterpillar furrowed his eyebrows at the colorful doc, as he still instead breaking his prize possession. If he wanted to stop, he could do it anytime. Which is not now of course. In response, Caterpillar just took more of his toxin in rebellion. How could you even say that to Caterpillar? It would just be impossible to see him without his pipe, as it was almost impossible for Caterpillar to have less-. Caterpillar just shook his head, from the thought, and the "excused" doctor from the party. "I'll try not to see you..." Caterpillar would say, releasing his smoke yet again, forming the word you toward Doctor. He would stay in place as he watched the doctor leave, but it seem he was heading more in depth into Caterpillar's patch. Is he really going to live in the Carnivorous Mushroom Path? He would think to himself, as he reflected back to his conversation with the doc. Though he doesn't like people roaming around his garden, he'll just have to deal with it, and check on everything later. Despite caring for himself, or people, he seems to just take care of his garden. The only thing that gives him a reason to roam this horror land. As he turned around the opposite way from the Doc, he figured he would head out, finally. It has been a while since he roamed the waste land. But before he could, his departure came to a halt, when there was another voice. He slowly looked up to see another face, he wished he didn't. "Don't call me that." Caterpillar would mumble, as he just cringes from hearing that name now. He would sigh as he watch Joker head over to where he stood, and just took another puff from his pipe. "A nuisance that likes to peek in people's places, as well as...you." Caterpillar would say as he would release another smoke from his mouth, forming the word 'you', toward Joker. "Don't you people have other people to talk about your 'madness', and how your all mad. I'm not your conscience..." Caterpillar would say as he began to walk away from the Joker, and knew he would just follow in pursuit.
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