Midnight Howl

Welcome to Wonderland (AiW RP)

One day I will get the pull to bring this back

Horror of sorts

Trying to decide between an asylum based to or a zombie one (sorta Resident Evil). Wanted to see what would catch more interest before really working on one or the other.

Welcome to Wonderland (AiW RP)

Welcome to Wonderland, a place where dreams seemingly become reality (that is if your dreams involve somehow ending up in a topsy turvy land in the company of the Mad Hatter Estates). Though no one knows how the lines between Earth and Wonderland become blurred we do know these wink links allow for portals. Still whether you came to this place through a small attic door or by a hole in the floor, each of the ‘Alices’ are always welcome. If one finds themselves stuck in Wonderland, the best thing you can do to pass the time is just enjoy the ride. From theme parks to being royally attired for a ball, there is never a dull moment.

Unfortunately, all is not 'happily ever afters' and rainbows as Wonderland is in the middle of a long waging civil war. Two siblings fight for a right to the crown. The White King prefers to ignore the new arrivals, his sole focus based on his kingdom. The Red King, on the other hand tries to kidnap and imprison the ‘Alices’ in the hopes of unlocking the way back to the real world where he can release his dark magic.

Don't be disheartened as you are in the Hatter's good hands. Enjoy your stay, and most importantly don’t get caught.

Locations:
Mad Hatter Estates:

'Home of Alices'

Welcome one. Welcome all to the crazy Hatter’s Estate halls. Don’t be down-hearted, don’t you fear. You’ll soon find out, we’re all mad here. This is the place where all the ‘Alices’ live, owned by the renowned Mad Hatter. Both the Hare and the Door-mouse (people) are available to the ‘Alices’ disposal and are the estate’s personal help.

Within the mansion itself there is a bedroom hall for the ladies (East Wing) which is separate from the West Wing where the boy’s dormitory is found. On the first floor one will find the diner area the general layout similar to that of a tea parlor. Large windows allow for easy access to the beautiful scenery. If we move down to the ground floor there is an indoor pool area. Other accessories of the home include private balconies, a roof garden, ballroom, a grand library, and studio rooms.

Throughout the year the Hatter will throw balls as well as other various events relating to ‘Earth’ holidays including (but not limited to) Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Christmas parties. Once a thought comes into his head he will send out invitations and post the idea in the grand hall.

The Hatter also owns the town in which the estate resides. In the town there are many shops including a hat and clothing shop ran by the Hatter (a good place for one to find work), Bakery shops, Trinket shops, among many more. If you need a job and don't know where to go he is your man.

Katrina’s Garden:

The Garden

Candied Rose

Katrina’s garden is a place of magic and beauty. The trees grow candied leaves, and bare the sweetest fruits. In the middle of the garden is a waterfall that flows out a liquid with no description; it simply tastes like whatever you want it to, from sodas to milkshakes there is no limitation The roses grow multicolored and each color is a different flavor. Snazzle bushes grow sour candies of every variety. If you have a sweet tooth of any kind, Katrina’s garden is the place to fill it.

An ‘Alice’ must be wary of what they place in their mouth, as not all of the plants are edible. Many of the flowers in the garden are alive in more ways than one. They can be rather full of gossip so one must heed before taking anything to heart. Still, they are extraordinarily loyal and if you befriend them they will protect you from scouts of the Red King(they have no fear in telling a lie or two).

Katrina herself lives in a small garden home and is often in the company of the Cheshire cat. She loves having visitors so if you are feeling down-hearted, want to be surrounded by nature, or just want to have tea her home is always open. If you are unable to find her here she is probably at her bakery in town. If you please you may find work with her either in the garden or at her bakery.

Cheshire’s Woods (Wanderer’s Doom) :

Woods

Chess' Home

Cheshire lives in the Wanderer’s Doom, a place of secrecy and darkness. No one daring to travel in has ever found their way out, at least not on their own. The trees are cruel and they like to get wanderers lost and play tricks on all who enter. One must be wary of all illusions as things are not always as they seem. Only the Cheshire cat, with his ability to disappear, has ever been able to figure out the mystery of these woods. His home lies in the center and the only way to ever get to it is if lead by the Cheshire himself. Next to a waterfall, his home consist of an upper house, where Chess actually lives and a lower section which is ironically a guest home.

The only other creature in the woods are the dangerous of all is the twelve foot tall 'man-eating' gummy bears that call this region their home. Just kidding, they are deliciously harmless….just ask Chess. (;

White Castle:

Castle of Light

This is the location of the White King. He runs all of Wonderland and though his heart is good there is much secrecy here too. There is little known about this area as it is suggested the ‘Alices’ do not get involved with the royalty’s affairs. Wonderland has been involved in a long civil war, although the spats have not been as dangerous as some have assumed. The two siblings are a mystery. However, we do know that the White King fights against his brother for the better good. If you ever have any problems above the Hatter’s grasp this would be the next safe option…but should only be a last resort.

Red Castle:

Castle of Hearts

This is the home of the Red King (a devilishly handsome man who seems to be even more so personality wise). Try not to fall under a spell of love if you find yourself face to face with him. He captures ‘Alices’ and locks them away in hopes of discovering how they enter and leave Wonderland. He likes to make the girls fall for his adding them into his “Collection of Hearts”. Always stay on your toes. On off chance he doesn’t lock you away he will undoubtedly use you for ransom. However, if you fall under his graces you will find yourself in one of the most beautiful and eloquent places in Wonderland. There is no palace filled with more luxuries than that of hearts.

Wondelander Roles Available (Opt)
Wonderland Garden Owner: Saved
Mad Hatter: Saved
Cheshire Cat:
March Hare:
Dormouse:
Red King:
White King:
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum:

Male 'Alices'

Female 'Alices'
[one spot saved]

Pretty much seeing to see if there is any interest before I go remaking this

The Comedy of Errors (Original Mericorp Production featuring Bethy White)

One day I will get it together @Americore and actually reply to this. Pls accept me

You rent a shared apartment, and when you go in for the first time, the profile pic above is your new roomate

rip them replying first
So help me Susan, I told you I didn't want to do an anime karaoke night! I have to find a way to get Senpai to call me by my first name

What Are You Listening To?

You rent a shared apartment, and when you go in for the first time, the profile pic above is your new roomate

@Doug Okay but no matter how many times you show me interpretive dancing I still don't think Jazz hands will solve my gender crisis.

The Comedy of Errors (Original Mericorp Production featuring Bethy White)

Through the corner of her eye, Beth watched as Meri mumbled to himself pumping the gas, unable to stop herself from smiling. Picking up an extra bag of trail mix she carefully made her way to the register in a poorly executed balancing act, arms loaded with goodies. She barely made it to the counter before the mass tumbled in disarray, hands instantly attempting to straighten them all out by food types before offering an apology. Grace wasn't her forte. "You needn't worry about that miss," the warm voice caused her head to snap straight, finally taking a moment to consider the man in front of her, "a pretty thing like yourself. I can let it slide."

The soft sound of items beeping in filled the void as the young girl did her assessment. Tall and lanky, the figure appeared to be in his late 20s. Dark hair, slightly unkempt, drifted over pale blue eyes. Plastered on his face was a simple smile, the kind that didn't tell the whole story like the prelude of a novel. Overall, she decided he seemed harmless. Unfortunately, she couldn't deny the slight twinge in her stomach.

He seems familiar.

Shaking her head, a small laugh escaped her lips at the thought. Gah idiot, you are back in 1980; you haven't even been born yet! Such a dummy dum dum. "Still a scatterbrain," the voice drew her back in with odd words. Still? "Or rather, I mean you look like the kind of girl who can get lost in her thoughts. Sorry if I'm being presumptuous. The man's smile perked a little at one end, as if smirking to some inside joke. Bluegreen eyes wandered down to a nametag, Hello, my name is Matthew. The next few minutes were spent with small talk as the last of the drinks were scanned and bagged.

"We need to get to the choppa." Turning back to her old friend her head cocked to one side. That was their code for crap hitting the fan. Leaning back to peak outside she scanned for cops, atomic bombs, or alien invasions. Left with confusion her eyes turned back to the man behind the counter handing him the cash. In taking it she watched as Matthew's facade faded for a split second to that of disdain, an icy glare to the maneagle. As quick as it came it left, making Beth question if she really saw anything at all. Peeking back at Meri, she doubted he noticed a thing. Pale blue eyes redirected themselves at her with a hidden humor behind them, that fake smile perfectly in place, pale hand holding her change. "I hope you find what you're looking for. Be seeing you again soon."

Heart skipping a beat she grabbed the coins from the outreached hand slipping the plastic bags over her arms. "Th..thank you." Grabbing Meri's arm she pulled him out the door, bell rining in their wake. Once safely in the parking lot, she playfully nudged him, running to the car and swinging open the passenger door. "Nose goes on driving!" Stop being paranoid you ninny!

Sliding into the seat she set the bags on the floor, looking at the change in her hand. Touching the bronze coin with an hourglass on either, she rubbed her thumb across the surface before shoving it deep into her pocket.

Seeing you soon.

She definitely wouldn't be telling Merbear about this.

"Hurry up you slowpoke! The future waits for no man, only women! Plus I'll eat your trail mix without you"

The Time Pocket Lounge - Tavern-set RP in a universe where time is irrelevant. Chat with your mates... from another era!

I'm game

The Comedy of Errors (Original Mericorp Production featuring Bethy White)

A dramatic sigh escaped pursed lips as hands flew into the air, the car taking a hard left through a wormhole only to come back on the road they were originally travelling mere moments later. No doubt he would comment on it; he'd always been such a baby. "Don't blame me if we run out of gas! If we'd only landed on a Fast and Furious set we'd have had all the fuel we'd ever need...Van Diesel himself! But nooooooo," placing a knee firmly against the wheel for steering purposes pale hands moved to the air making exaggerated quotation signs, "'Back to the Future in the Past, Beth! The Past!'". In truth, she didn't mind so long as she got to use the hoverboard to blast over the Nazi Regime.

Sliding one hand back to the wheel, the other caressed the dials on the radio searching for a familiar jam and thank God not the edible kind. She'd been there and done that Alas what this shindig needed was some Bon Jovi living a little on a prayer, and they were a year too early. Why they came this far back she truly didn't have a clue. How is coming here going to solve not remembering? What if this is all a game to him and he doesn't care at all? Trying to ignore the voices in brain she should get that checked out she shook her head as if to dismiss them entirely. Hearing the sweet tunes of Wham! insecurities were suddenly replaced with a sound somewhere between singing and shouting.

"WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO GO! CAUSE MERI'S MOM IS SUCH A HOE HOE"

Dust flew behind the futuristic car, almost as if scurrying away from the questionable driving. Realistically, it was more like the smoldering cloudy essence of pollution, thickening as it embraced the fresh air...choking all life. Either way, very scenic; as one could imagine.

In about fifteen minutes the car found itself pulling into a questionable gas station. Leaving Meri to pump, Lady Beth bounced down the concrete, flinging the glass door of the store open before heading straight for the snack aisles. If they wanted to survive this life altering, character developing, future cryfest they would need sustenance. This obviously came in the form of beef jerky, chex mix, arizona tea, and candy. So enveloped in the vittles, Bethlehem did not notice the cashier watching her Every. Single. Move.