entranceway | [Audio=>Video=>Action] I blink and the world was gone

[Scott tumbles back into Wonderland disoriented and in full Lacrosse gear. He even still has the burns on his neck and hand from the attempted assassination, though they’re rapidly healing. His mind is a jumble, processing how he went from the locker room to the middle of a… garden?

He pulls out his phone and thinks he hits the call-back button because Stiles should be the most recent call on his list.]

Stiles? What the heck happened? Where am…? [But his voice trails off as memories hit him like a freight train. The network audio hangs there a while as he sorts through them in his head. Then it ends and is flipped over to a video feed.

The dark eyed teen looks a little dishevelled, but he seems to look less startled than his voice had been moments ago.] Wonderland, right. Sorry about that, um… disregard?

Private filtered to Allison and Isaac:
Allison? Isaac? Are you guys still… [There’s a knot in his throat that chokes off his words, so he swallows hard and tries again.] Are you both still here?

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[Scott moves briskly back to the mansion and up the flights of stairs until he hits the ninth floor. It’s a quick dash down the hall to the Beacon Hills rooms, because let’s face it, they almost all live on the same floor. He reaches the 629th room and hesitates before rapping on the surface.] Stiles?

[He needs you, broski! He’s gone through a lot since he vanished and it was difficult for him to separate the tangle of Wonderland memories with ones from home. What would he do if his bestie was gone? He’d just been standing with him in the locker room after some psycho tried to take his werewolf head off with thermal wire and now he’s here.]

Private filtered to Natasha:
Sorry! I don't know how long I was gone, but I didn't mean to skip out on training! And repeat apology for every day I've missed along with grovelling for forgiveness?

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[ the door opens to stiles, alright, but he certainly looks different. in fact, he's looking rather like he did in beacon hills a few months back, with dark circles under his eyes, and skin a pale, messy white.

he smiles, leans on the doorway. ] Scott. Welcome back.

[ this is not the stiles you are looking for. (though he'll do his best to act as the best friend, as he'd done in beacon hills for so long.) ]

[ He has no idea how relieved she is to see that text from him, but the speed with which she replies might give her away. Just a little. ]

Welcome back. No apologies necessary, since I doubt you got a say in it. Everything alright?

Scott? ( she heaves a sigh of relief and is visibly not-mad to see him. ) Thank god. The voice of reason. Everyone around here has lost their minds. Or memories or - whatever. It's both.

[ Isaac about has a freakout when he sees Scott - even more so when he hears how confused Scott sounds, did he forget everything? But then he seems to remember and Isaac can't help but let out a sigh of relief. ]

Yeah, I'm still here, so is Allison, why?

Are you okay?

Scott?

[ first there's the relief in knowing he remembers, because as much as she'd like to have to walk him through explaining wonderland and all its many wonders, they're kind of in the middle of something. ]

It's an event. The Dutchess is somewhere in Wonderland with the Vorporal Sword and the mirrors are coming over to get it.

[ because obviously it's a totally normal thing to make sure people are here. that's why his question, even his tone, doesn't set off any bells with her quite yet. ]

Are you okay? What all do you remember from home?

Edited 2014-09-17 22:23 (UTC)

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