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entranceway2016-06-15 12:30 am
mypartnerintime) wrote in entranceway2016-06-15 12:30 am
Entry tags:
- bioshock: elizabeth,
- blindspot: jane doe,
- blindspot: kurt weller,
- blindspot: sarah weller,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- dragon age: anders,
- gravity falls: mabel pines,
- gravity falls: stanley pines,
- harry potter: lily evans,
- hatoful boyfriend: nageki fujishiro,
- life is strange: chloe price,
- life is strange: max caulfield,
- marble hornets: alex kralie,
- marvel: steve rogers,
- mass effect: commander shepard,
- once upon a time: emma swan,
- once upon a time: neal cassidy,
- red vs blue: agent york,
- steven universe: amethyst,
- supernatural: jo harvelle,
- undertale: alphys,
- undertale: sans,
- zombies run: simon lauchlan
[Video]
Dear Wonderland.
[She says it like she's starting a letter. To all of you Wonderland girls and guys! She's obviously in her room, the wall of pasted-on Polaroid photos behind her, with softly lit lanterns hanging across the surface on thin wires. It's late at night- or rather, it's the wee hours of the morning. Max has no idea how much the old midnight gang of insomniacs still prowls around the network. She used to be pretty active at this time- not so much anymore.]
This is gonna sound kinda weird, but I swear I'm not off my rocker. Maybe groggy and craving for food, but not crazy.
[ Come on Max, stop embarrassing yourself on the network!]
I was just thinking that I would've graduated by now, since it's June. I'd probably be scrambling to find some sort of arts college that I can afford or that I can even get into. [Or not. Spending a year traveling and taking photos sounds great, too, but college seems pretty important.] And it sucks that I don't have school here.
But... obviously a lot of things suck about Wonderland. Nutso mirrors, certain newbies showing up, all kinds of scary mystery type stuff, nasty events. I mean, sometimes it's... just shit. [Like the past few days, for a lot of people. The network's been full of downers. Her brow furrows as she looks to the side, and her mouth curves into a slight frown.] And I'm sure some of us are bringing in a ton of messed up baggage from back home, too.
[She holds up a stack of instant photos, maybe seven or eight. She angles the stack sideways, so only the sides can be seen by the camera. The girl's still a little too shy to show the actual images.] But see this? Each one's a photo of a... a friend I've made here. People I could actually hang out with. [She waves the little stack at the screen, preparing herself for this next admission.] That's more friends than I had- have in my school.
So yeah, Wonderland totally bombs sometimes. But there's some pretty good stuff going on, too. And I know this is gonna be really hard right now, but I want to hear it- what's something you're super grateful for? Something you might never have had if you hadn't fallen down the rabbit hole? [She tries to make it sound like it's fun challenge, smiling timidly at the screen.] Cuz I'm sure you could name at least three things.
[[OOC: After the post, she leaves her room to roam around the mansion, phone light in hand. Feel free to bump into her wherever! Also, she'll be replying to all responses, even the ones after sunrise.]]
[She says it like she's starting a letter. To all of you Wonderland girls and guys! She's obviously in her room, the wall of pasted-on Polaroid photos behind her, with softly lit lanterns hanging across the surface on thin wires. It's late at night- or rather, it's the wee hours of the morning. Max has no idea how much the old midnight gang of insomniacs still prowls around the network. She used to be pretty active at this time- not so much anymore.]
This is gonna sound kinda weird, but I swear I'm not off my rocker. Maybe groggy and craving for food, but not crazy.
[ Come on Max, stop embarrassing yourself on the network!]
I was just thinking that I would've graduated by now, since it's June. I'd probably be scrambling to find some sort of arts college that I can afford or that I can even get into. [Or not. Spending a year traveling and taking photos sounds great, too, but college seems pretty important.] And it sucks that I don't have school here.
But... obviously a lot of things suck about Wonderland. Nutso mirrors, certain newbies showing up, all kinds of scary mystery type stuff, nasty events. I mean, sometimes it's... just shit. [Like the past few days, for a lot of people. The network's been full of downers. Her brow furrows as she looks to the side, and her mouth curves into a slight frown.] And I'm sure some of us are bringing in a ton of messed up baggage from back home, too.
[She holds up a stack of instant photos, maybe seven or eight. She angles the stack sideways, so only the sides can be seen by the camera. The girl's still a little too shy to show the actual images.] But see this? Each one's a photo of a... a friend I've made here. People I could actually hang out with. [She waves the little stack at the screen, preparing herself for this next admission.] That's more friends than I had- have in my school.
So yeah, Wonderland totally bombs sometimes. But there's some pretty good stuff going on, too. And I know this is gonna be really hard right now, but I want to hear it- what's something you're super grateful for? Something you might never have had if you hadn't fallen down the rabbit hole? [She tries to make it sound like it's fun challenge, smiling timidly at the screen.] Cuz I'm sure you could name at least three things.
[[OOC: After the post, she leaves her room to roam around the mansion, phone light in hand. Feel free to bump into her wherever! Also, she'll be replying to all responses, even the ones after sunrise.]]
Private Video]
yeah, i'm okay. i'm used to it. but what about you? you don't really...seem okay.
you don't have to tell me what happened, but...i mean, if you want to...
[Private Video]
Afterward she sort of chuckles and finally looks up at him.] I'm sorry you had to see that.
[Calming down. Just talking, right? Good.] I guess... I'm not okay. I had it too. I could rewind. [Shakes her head again. Rubs the back of her neck with a hand, then wipes her forehead, pushing her hair aside.] I really screwed things up, back home. People... uhh, you know.
[Died.]
This isn't how I expected this conversation to go. [Her voice has mellowed substantially, almost too soft. She sniffs.
What a mess! God, what a dweeb. She tires not to look too embarrassed.]
[Private Video]
[Putting it lightly.]
[He listens in silence, the look on his face unreadable. So she could do it too. Past-tense. Which means she lost the ability, or perhaps it's based on her world and doesn't work outside it. So she messed with time and...well. The usual thing happened.]
thank you for telling me. i know how tough it is.
heh. not how i expected it to go, either.
[Private Video]
[Understatement of the forever.]
Thanks too, and... for listening. It's a secret, okay? Please don't tell anyone.
[She can't bear to imagine what sort of judgment she'd get- all of which she probably deserves.]
[Private Video]
[Private Video]
She lets out one last heavy sigh.]
I think I gotta go drown myself in chocolate now.
[Private Video]
[Only not with chocolate.]