shadedsunlight: (Generally I agree with them)
Ginia Solana ([personal profile] shadedsunlight) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2011-09-30 12:46 am

Alice's Adventures in Alice in Wonderland

Who: [livejournal.com profile] shadedsunlight, [livejournal.com profile] lostinmyway, [livejournal.com profile] so_shik, [livejournal.com profile] magicwarding, [livejournal.com profile] justicereigns, [livejournal.com profile] consultmybooks, [livejournal.com profile] folkloristic, and [livejournal.com profile] talontrot
What: Alice's first hand experience of Alice in Wonderland
When: Friday, September 30th
Where: All around Luceti
Summary: Alice, as Alice, explores the wonders of Luceti Wonderland and learns some valuable lessons in the end. But... not really.
Rating: A for Alice. (or R for language)


((ooc; Because characters are spread out all over the story, separate threads will be posted for each section/character of the story, but I so encourage mixing and mingling. Also prose or tag style is fine with me!))
lostinmyway: (Hmm I wonder....)

I find it amazingly appropriate that I'm late to this post.

[personal profile] lostinmyway 2011-10-01 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
One of the first hints Alice might get about her situation might be the White Rabbit. Or, well, what's supposed to be the White Rabbit. Somewhere along the lines, someone must've gotten their wires crossed (or maybe the Malnosso are simply showing off their twisted sense of humour once again), because something seems just a little bit...off.

This White Rabbit doesn't quite seem to be behaving properly, either. Instead of running past and frantically consulting her pocketwatch, she's moving at more of, well, an amble. She doesn't sound particularly concerned, either, judging from the dreamy tone of her words.

"Dear, dear. I shall be too late." And then she pauses to think. "Shall I? Hmm...."
lostinmyway: (Hmm I wonder....)

Haha, awesome.

[personal profile] lostinmyway 2011-10-02 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
That's a question that's difficult at the best of times, but now? Good luck getting a proper answer out of her, Alice.

"Hmm.... I think so. I wonder where I want to go."
lostinmyway: (Hmm I wonder....)

[personal profile] lostinmyway 2011-10-02 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, that's...." Grune's voice dies away. Ordinarily, that would be exactly what she was doing, but today, something is different. Besides the outfit.

"I think I'm late." That sounds right...she thinks.

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so_shik: (blahblahblah)

[personal profile] so_shik 2011-10-01 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
But the cat wouldn't be the cat if she appeared right on time, and so it's only when Alice seems to be least expecting her that she'll appear, a broad grin stretching across her face in almost a smug fashion.

"Still curious and willing to learn?" she asked, tail moving behind her in a lazy wave. Though she had been another cat earlier this week, the Cheshire Cat didn't notice the difference. After all, everyone here was mad, why wouldn't she be since she was thinking such silly things.
so_shik: (just walk away)

omg cata please forgive me and the fact I cannot play a decent cheshire shik ;;

[personal profile] so_shik 2011-10-02 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
The Cheshire Cat doesn't seem fazed at all, moving to walk in a circle around Alice as she speaks.

"Ohhh? And since when are standards something to believe in here?"
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ffff Catamariiiii

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justicereigns: (hmm)

The Caterpillar

[personal profile] justicereigns 2011-10-02 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
Smoker is busy contemplating the mysteries of the universe. Like colors. Why are they so damn colorful? Everything should be white and black, or at least grey. He puffs on his suspicious cigars, while sitting on what he is currently convinced is a giant mushroom; surrounded in a far too colorful forest. In other words, he's tripping out, and he's hanging out near the fountain, oblivious to all the people running around like crazy. For no apparent reason, he keeps making his smoke into special rings. And vowels. And Japanese kanji while he's at it. Why is anyone's guess.

"Why are keigun and kaizoku so similarly written?" They're not. Which is a whole other story than the fact that he's worrying about this in the first place, and even asking it out loud.
justicereigns: (Cross-legged)

XDDD I aim to please

[personal profile] justicereigns 2011-10-05 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
The marine huffs and crosses his arms. And then legs. Is it just him or does he have too many limbs? Or is it too few? What was the appropriate number for people to have again?

"I am not a stone. I am made of smoke." Vital secrets of the universe there.

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[identity profile] magicwarding.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
And boy is it a party. Lost in time, this little patch of land in the middle of heavy woods (AKA the clearing behind CH7) is destined to be a tea party forever. A long table stretches out across the area, filled to the brim with various tea pots and cups, as well as cookies, biscuits, and whatever tasty treats you can think of that goes with tea. At the very end of the table sits a haphazardly-dressed Roji singing lowly to himself while pouring himself a cup of tea. However, that's not exactly Roji at the moment. Today, he's the Mad Hatter.

He takes notice of Alice almost immediately and shoots out of his seat. His large hat almost falls right off his head at the sudden movement.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! You're just in time for tea time!" He shouts, beckoning her over.

[identity profile] magicwarding.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
Roji leans in close to the paper, squinting as if mulling over the words on it. He then looks up at Alice and smiles, nodding enthusiastically. "Yep. Wouldn't be much of a tea party without some good tea, treats and ambiance, right?"

Despite Alice not making a move for the tea, he starts pouring her a cup anyway. Except her cup has a big crack on the side, so a lot of the tea seeps out and onto the tablecloth. Roji doesn't take any notice to it and simply plops the pot down and sits back in his chair to attend to his own cup. "Drink up while it's hot!"
folklorist: (Something you're not telling me)

after being fail and super late

[personal profile] folklorist 2011-10-03 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
The Malnosso put him in a dress again! And this dress is causing quite the commotion in the back of said building seven. What better a way to vent one's frustration than to...play croquet apparently?

" Why am I the one in the dress? Malnosso keep putting me in one. Off with their heads! I-I mean. Ah!" Helios will swing that mallet and hit the croquet ball rather hard. He's annoyed and none to pleased about the dress. Just wait until he sees his roses which aren't red.
talontrot: (are you crazy?! wait. yes. it's you.)

after being even MORE fail and super late

[personal profile] talontrot 2011-10-06 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
That mallet? That, uh, happens to be a bird, if you didn't notice. A bird who appears to have been painted pink, save for her bright-red-and-yellow Filial wings, and with a smudge of black on her beak.

She doesn't sound entirely pleased about the situation.

"Y'know, Queen-guy, that's a ball. Not a bad guy's face. You don't need to hit it that hard!"

... If only to save her some skull pain. Yeesh.