Wonderland: Day One

[wonderlandian]

The residents of Paradisa who ventured into the lobby on the 13th would find something new there; a mirror spanning an entire wall. Given recent happenings, who can blame them if they're cautious? Trouble is, this mirror seems to really want to bring people in, because you don't have to get too close before you're through the looking glass.

Once you've gone, you may find that you're not quite yourself.

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Mirror|Queen's Courtyard|Queen's Castle|Tulgey Wood
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[Notes/Reminders: Type 1 and Type 2 characters will believe they are Wonderland natives. All characters, including those not entering Wonderland, will be able to use their journals; Wonderland "natives" will think it is a communication device exclusive to Wonderland, although communication between Paradisa and Wonderland through the journals is absolutely possible. You may NPC any number of Tulgey Wood creatures, except for the Jabberwocky.]

Comments

[not_mafia]

I-- e-excuse me? I've always had these ears, Mr. Bush, for I am the White Rabbit.

[Oh god, he's talking to a hedge. He really has lost it.]

[hometutor]

[Yes, he's talking to a hedge, that's it.]

White Rabbit? [...Sigh.] what do you do then, Rabbit?

[not_mafia]

... a-ah, would you be so kind as to unhand me, Mr. Bush? I shall give you the details then if you so desire.

[hometutor]

[...Okay he'll let go of his hand, but then he scrambles up to his head, hedge costume and all still on. Have fun with that bit, Tsuna.]

You can talk and walk, then.

[not_mafia]

[Oh great. What were people going to think when they ran into him? But he supposed that wasn't too important right now. He gives a sigh of relief and gingerly massages his arm.]

I am a humble servant of the Queen and King of Hearts, and carry out whatever they may desire of me. And I have been summoned to the royal court, you see.

[hometutor]

[They would think a hedge had come alive or something. Just get over it, Tsuna.]

And where is this royal court?

[not_mafia]

[Or you know, they'd think he really had lost his mind and had suddenly decided that a bunch of foliage would make a really great hat.]

At the castle, of course. ... although, I suppose you wouldn't know that, being a piece of shrubbery and all. Ah-- no offense intended.

[.........yep he still thinks you're an animated pile of leaves]