moraloutrage: (rosy salute)
[personal profile] moraloutrage
[The video feed displays one intense young man, who seems to be finding his bearings. He's in his room, with the first nine drawers of his advent chest opened and its contents strewn across a study desk, along with reading materials about Wonderland. The items include seed packets, a fruitcake, a pink disposable camera, some fortune cookies that have yet to be opened and a caricature of Ishimaru.

Right now, his attention is focused on the video feed. He greets everyone with a salute.]


Good day, people of Wonderland! My name is Kiyotaka Ishimaru! In the eyes of Hope's Peak Academy, I am known as the Super High School Level Public Morals Committee Member! I would like to apologize for my apparent absence, and for how messy my room is at the moment. I have practically just returned, and I am in the process of regaining my bearings! Am I correct to understand that the Queens are truly gone? Such a noble sacrifice...

In any case, I would like to re-establish connections! H-has anyone else returned here as well? Please, feel free to announce your presence! And be sure to let me know if there is any other information that I should know! Thank you for your time, everyone. Let us all do our best to get along and work hard as we carry onwards!

[With a formal bow, the feed ends.

Beyond that, he could also be found wandering the mansion's halls, or settling down for tea in one of the tea rooms.]
gryphonlore: (gryphon - 3)
[personal profile] gryphonlore
[ Today, the Gryphon looks quite proud of himself, monocle over his right eye. ]

I know you all are simply dying to know the vague musings of what may be happening next in our fair Wonderland, but I simply must urge you to all look in the bag I’ve placed outside of each of your residences. I do hope you enjoy such a fine piece to wear this winter.

[ Every resident has received a sweater. A belated holiday gift, and he’s quite proud of himself. ]

Now, as far as what may be next for you all, well. It won’t be anything you haven’t gone through before. I dare say some of you may even make the same mistake twice. Humans are quite good at that, after all. So disappointingly naive, all of you.

[ He gives the equivalent of a shrug before landing on the edge of the roof and beating his wings a bit. ]

Prove me wrong this time.

video

Nov. 14th, 2018 06:22 pm
testcase: (pretend you're bored)
[personal profile] testcase
[It's been sometime since Ryoko Otonashi was seen in Wonderland, and that's not going to change anytime soon. Upon reentering Wonderland, all it really takes is quick use of the closets, and the person on the feed is definitely someone else entirely. She'd been looking for the opportunity to do something like this anyways, and this is absolutely the perfect opportunity for it.]

...this thing's working, right? It looks like a smartphone, but it looks like it's going out to everybody.

[She'll look at it for a couple more moments before apparently deciding it's working. Though really she just wants some more screentime before she continues talking. That's all.]

Uh, okay. Hi anybody watching that. I'm Junko Enoshima, the Super High School Level Fashion Gal. But if what I read in the pamphlet's all true, then that probably doesn't mean a lot here. I mean it all sounds way too crazy to be true, but stuff's like that sometimes.

[A frown crosses her face while she thinks about that one, but she doesn't have much more to say on that.]

I'm not really sure what else to say at this point, I just figured I should introduce myself since I might be stuck here for a while.

{OOC: Ryoko's back from canon update...sort of. There's more info here but the short version is Junko'll be here for a while instead.}
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[personal profile] mettatonvevo
[If there is one thing Wonderland should have gotten used to by now, it’s that Mettaton is a diva who loves to surprise. Therefore when the camera pops on, Wonderland is greeted with the beautiful face of the robot… and the pumpkin that is currently on his head. That has his face carved into it. It’s a startlingly good replica of his face but begs the question of why he put the pumpkin on in the first place if he was going to “show” it anyway…]

Hellooooooo~ Wonderland! Did you miss me? It’s once again been terribly long since I have posted here and for that I do apologize! To make up for my tearful absence, I want to propose an idea! Yes yes, I know what you’re thinking-

But Mettaton! The last idea you put forth you didn’t follow through! How can we ever trust you again?

[The robot puts a hand on his chest, tilting his head to the side as if completely heartbroken. The carved pumpkin face, however, does not change its orange smile.]

I know, darlings, I know, it’s terribly tragic the things I have gone through while here in Wonderland as of late, but never fear! It seems that the winds of fortune are changing and that I will be more present with you all once again!

Now! Onto the good stuff!

My next proposal for this glorious month of spooks and scares is- a haunted house! Wonderland not turning itself into its OWN haunted house notwithstanding, I think a simple haunted house that’s run by fellow residents who we are 99.9% sure aren’t trying to kill us would be a great way to blow off steam! What do you all say?

I’ll be taking volunteers for this little project up to October 23rd so that we’ll have plenty of time to get things ready once we’ve confirmed everyone who is pitching in! I look forward from hearing from you, darlings~!

[Mettaton then makes a heart with his hands and then cuts the feed.]

((OOC: I made an OOC post about this here so feel free to hit that up too if you'd like to keep track of things!))

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Oct. 11th, 2018 11:32 pm
mypartnerintime: (Thanks for the morning grope)
[personal profile] mypartnerintime
[Max is not normally this chatty. Over-compensating for a bad event? Sure.]

Part I: blackjack!
So I have a kinda ridiculous confession to make. Ready?

I recently turned 21.

I dunno about you but Maxine and 21 dont exactly go hand-in-hand. When do I get my grown-up card? Was there an application form I missed?

More importantly I can now legally buy alcohol, and I'm going to celebrate that with a cool glass of orange juice. ^_^


Part II: spooktoberfest
Ok so where im from October is basically the best month of the year. Perfect nature aesthetic? Check. Throw on your favorite jacket? Check check. Spookster bonanza? Hella check!

In normal words: who knows if we'll have an event around halloween? Can we do something fun around then anyway? Maybe a mildly scary movie marathon, or a costume party... heck I'd settle for plain old-fashioned decorating.

Wow I am getting old. *eyeroll*
entreats: (she swears that there's no difference)
[personal profile] entreats
[ Ange's message is pretty to the point. She isn't the most social type, after all, so she doesn't feel like fluffing up what she actually wants to know with some pointless social chitchat. Even though the topic might be a little too serious to just drive straight into. ]

What do you think happens to people who are dead? I don't mean people who die in this place. I don't know how many people there are in this place who are dead back home but ended up in this place somehow anyway, but I know there's at least one from personal experience. [ You know. Since she died right before getting here. Very personal experience. ] That's the kind of dead I'm talking about.

If someone like that disappears from this place, what happens? Do they go back to be dead in their own world? Or are they just permanently dead here? Do they haunt the halls like some spooky invisible ghost no one can notice?

.. I'd prefer if it wasn't the latter, actually. I've had enough of this place's antics as is.

[ Her tone is just as emotionless as ever, getting even a little more deadpan near the end there, despite the topic. ]

Video

Aug. 20th, 2018 01:06 pm
moraloutrage: (sorry)
[personal profile] moraloutrage
[One Kiyotaka Ishimaru appears on the video feed, looking more somber than usual. Even so, he bows politely to the feed and attempts to force a smile. Every now and then, as he speaks, he sniffles.]

Good morning, everyone. If we have not yet met, please allow me the pleasure of introducing myself. My name is Kiyotaka Ishimaru, and I believe in the value of hardwork. I was accepted to Hope's Peak Academy with the title of Super High School Level Public Morals Commitee Member. B-but I am here to make sure that everyone knows about a certain matter!

[He pauses for a moment, before he goes on with some difficulty.]

Recently, it seems that the Super High School Level Bike Gang Leader... Mondo Oowada, the brother of my soul... has left this world. I do not know if he will ever return. This... may be goodbye for us. Please, I ask you to remember him fondly. I know that he can be a difficult person, and he has made some horrible mistakes, but he is also very passionate and has a strong heart underneath it all! I sent my fondest wishes to any and all of his friends in this mansion. And that is not all. [A beat] I... would also like to apologize for my behavior the other month, when I called myself by a different name. At the time, I believed that my brother's spirit was within me. B-but... Now I know for sure that was not the case. I... am truly just myself, Kiyotaka Ishimaru. I apologize for any confusion. And I hope that I can be of help in the future... in solving this place's mysteries. Let... us all do our best.

[He looks weary from having spoken that much. A lot of his characteristic energy is drained from him. But he still leaves the message on a slight smile.]
twixt_dee_n_dum: (Whatever we want; whenever we want)
[personal profile] twixt_dee_n_dum
[The Twins are on the roof, sitting precariously close to the edge, kicking their feet, which are dangling in the air. They appear to be...sulking.]

Why is it them?

We could have done it.

We can do intrigue.

We can do power.


[They sit and glower for a moment before Tweedledum sighs, seeming to deflate.]

But when there's only two instead of three...

Well, it's a bit limiting, isn't it?

And really, it's four and not three.

[Tweedledee nods sagely.]

Some will know better than others--

And not knowing can kill you.

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Jul. 10th, 2018 07:00 pm
eatsyourscience: (to tell about those woods is hard)
[personal profile] eatsyourscience
[Souji's in the diner, sitting at one of the booths. At the edge of the shot is a half-eaten order of french fries, because sometimes he actually eats the things he cooks. Quality assurance. You know how it goes.

He looks thoughtful as he addresses the network.]


I've been here a while. Over time, I've kind of come to like it. I don't feel like it's urgent to go home anymore.

[He frowns.]

I miss home. But I don't really mind being here.

[The words Stockholm Syndrome come to mind, but he's not going to say them.]

So...why is it you want to leave? Or stay, if you'd rather do that.

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May. 11th, 2018 04:55 pm
eatsyourscience: (mama didn't raise no fool)
[personal profile] eatsyourscience
[Souji's sitting in the grass somewhere on the grounds. A fat gray dragon about the size of a schnauzer with very useless little wings is wandering around behind him. He's looking back at her before turning to the camera with a pensive expression.]

If this war turns out to be an actual war, what should we do about our pets?

[He figures they'll just have to be kept out of the way, but it worries him. He's had that dragon for over five years now, and she was a gift from someone important. He's sure everyone else with a pet feels the same way.]

Should we...I don't know, designate someone to look after them?
entreats: (she swears that there's no difference)
[personal profile] entreats
I know this is probably going to look really weird between all this talk of war and what happened a few days ago.

[ It's just what happens when you're used to shitty lethal situations and your only coping method turns into just ignoring it as much as you can while you're not in the middle of it.. ]

But I'm looking for book recommendations. Specific books, genres, whatever I can find in the library. I don't suppose there's some handy books that have literally all information about this place there. Being in this place has gotten me through books way too quickly, and I need something to pass the time with that isn't ridiculous ill-suited for me like training. I'll just be fine with getting my ass handed to me, I guess.

video

Apr. 2nd, 2018 07:37 pm
255000255000255: (Just Monika.)
[personal profile] 255000255000255
[ Monika is sitting placidly behind her piano, smiling like she has no cares in the world. However, something's...off.

Her ponytail is slightly askew, the bow drooping on one side, and her clothes aren't as clean and kempt as usual. But it's probably what's going on in the background that's more interesting.

As in her room is wrecked. Items are strewn about, things are broken, and her piano has an unmistakable crack in it. It's like a tornado tore through, that tornado being her. She doesn't care about wars or any other stupid bullshit, because she has more important things weighing on her mind.

See, the past month hasn't been too good to her. She had a body for a while. And now she doesn't. Monika doesn't like that. The asshole that killed her? Not only ruined her short time with a body, but also got to hit and run in the completely unfun way. She really doesn't like that. And being held captive by a demented bear? REALLY NOT LIKING THAT. Noticing a pattern here?

In short, she mad.

She gives a pleasant little hum, resting her clasped hands on the piano's fallboard. ]

Just a quick question today! Are there any robots around?

[ She blinks, still smiling. There are no underlying issues to address here, no siree! She is toootally not getting desperate for freedom, nope nope nope.

Everything is ab~so~lute~ly~ perfect! ]

Just curious~
mucked: (☂ fighting the jury in my head)
[personal profile] mucked
No decent person wants a war. However, after the carnival's not-so-Grand Finale, we may not have much of a say in the matter. I propose a spot of basic training. It won't be the first boot camp I've supervised.

[ she exhales and steadies her attention on the device. revealing this sliver of herself is easier than she'd anticipated. it helps, perhaps, that she's shared elements of her story with some acquaintances and friends. details, doled out slowly and in more personal conversations. either way, she volunteers nothing else about her relevant work experience unless asked. ]

If you've never seen combat before, I can show you the fundamentals. If you have, then there is no harm in a refresher. Participation is voluntary. My aim isn't to make soldiers, but to make damn certain we're as ready as we can be. Because there is wisdom in arming yourself with tools you hope won't ever have to use.

We'll begin with a focus on preparedness, on physical conditioning, and on self-defense. Morning through noon, Monday through Saturday, at 0800. The grassy field by the Checkerboard Hills. Come every day, every second day, every third or fourth if you like. But don't you dare be late; I won't tolerate tardiness.

[ and then she waits, leaving the feed open and steeling herself for inevitable conversation. sharp-eyed observers might realize this is the first time peggy carter has addressed the network publicly since her arrival. and back then, ten months ago, it had been via text only. it seems the threat of a war on the horizon has turned her uncommonly chatty. ]

Video

Mar. 16th, 2018 07:24 pm
naughty_nurse: (A Pretty Face Don't)
[personal profile] naughty_nurse
[With the carnival coming to a close... and the war declaration fresh in everyone's minds... Mikan makes a decision when she returns to her room. She looks tired when the screen flashes on.]

Excuse me, everyone... I know right now a lot of us are worried about what was announced today. I'm... I'm sure whatever happens, we'll make it through together. This should be a time to band together, but... you need to know there are enemies on our side as well. I'm so sorry it's taken me this long to tell people, but... I guess... it's been hard to think straight lately.

[A deep breath.]

... In my world, my class was kidnapped and imprisoned on a remote island, forced to play a sick murder game in order to escape. This happened to at least two other classes... I know this because some of those students are here. And over a week ago... the thing that forced us to play that game came to Wonderland.

Some of you have already seen him - the black and white bear known as Monokuma.

I know he doesn't look dangerous, but I swear to you, that thing is a monster! It gets off on driving people to their worst limits! I've had to watch my classmates die over and over, all for his amusement! And... And I want to believe he has no power here, that Wonderland is stronger than he is... but I also know he won't be content to sit back and watch.

Please... stay away from him! Don't even talk to him! He knows how to use your weaknesses, how to get inside your head...

[She shuts her eyes hard, needing a moment to compose herself as tears flood her eyes.]

I know I could be risking things by saying this... but... but you all deserve to be safe, and happy, and to not fall into despair! And I'm scared... I'm so scared of what will happen with him, and this war... but I won't give up... I promise, I won't give up...

[She clenches her teeth, and her eyes flash open in a rare moment of anger.]

I won't give up on hope!

Video

Feb. 15th, 2018 04:21 pm
naughty_nurse: all icons by robokatar (Default)
[personal profile] naughty_nurse
Um... hello, everyone. I'll try not to other you, and make this quick. I just had a few things to say.

[To make sure she's doing this right, she has a small notepad. page flip.]

First... during that zombie event, when were trapped in our fantasies... Several of you tried to help me get out of that place, and even though I was really stubborn, I really appreciate what you did. So, thank you.

[page flip.]

Second, Valentine's Day was yesterday. Normally I would have given my friends some chocolate, but, um, since we just had an event, I wasn't sure if anyone would be in the mood to have some... B-But I'll be making some in the kitchen, so if you still want one, you can come here and take some.

[page flip.]

And last, um... I write down what happens every day in my journals, but lately I was thinking, I'd like to start putting photos in there too... Of both good and bad memories. So I was going to ask the closet for a camera... b-but I don't know a lot about cameras. So, um, I guess, I just wanted to know if anyone had any suggestions or tips about that kind of thing...?

[She double-checks her page... nothing forgotten, and not too many apologies! Success! She looks very proud of herself.]

Th-that's all! Thank you, chocolates, and cameras! Th-thanks for listening.

((OOC: feel free to go action if you want chocolates!))
jivitadana: (> ♪ Piangendo... [Child])
[personal profile] jivitadana
Who: Arisato Minato [[personal profile] jivitadana] + You
Where: All around the mansion
When: Friday, 2/9 - Sunday, 2/11
Rating: PG
Summary: Minato's now six years old. Again. But things were different this time since he didn't remember Wonderland or really anything after the age of six, besides his parents dying in that horrific car crash while he survived. Thus he ended up wandering the mansion, hiding sometimes and being generally lost.

The Story: Can you remember who you were before the world told you who you should be? )
twixt_dee_n_dum: (We must have a bit of a fight)
[personal profile] twixt_dee_n_dum
[Tweedledee and Tweedledum appear sitting together in the garden. They’re sitting sideways on a bench, back to back and barefoot. They seem to not be aware of how cold it is or of the snow around them. Notably, there are no footprints in it.]

It may not hurt now, but it will.

Or it did.

We’re not really sure which anymore.

But remember--

And we’ll only say this once--

Smaller things are more likely to be stepped on.
spiritofgoodness: (➳ 68)
[personal profile] spiritofgoodness
[ Snow appears on the screen, smiling and wearing a pretty pink dress, in her bedroom that looks so much like her loft in Storybrooke. ]

Hello, everyone. I've met quite a lot of you since I arrived just before Christmas, but I wanted to offer a bit more about myself in order to see if anyone's interested in a proposal I have. My name is Snow, and I was a teacher back home. I taught all grades through high school - it was a very small town. So, if you'd like to learn how to read, or Newton's laws of physics is alluding you, I would be happy to tutor any one of you.

However, if education isn't something you need a bit more help with, I'm also an expert archer.

[ She doesn't say it to brag, and if possible, she seems humble, ducking her head a bit. ]

If that's something you'd like to learn to do, I'm happy to teach you.

[ After a pause, she smiles brightly again. ]

I can bake, too! I miss baking for my family terribly, so if anyone would like to join me in the kitchen, I'll be there this afternoon. I hope you all have a wonderful day.

[ And with that, she signs off, but she'll be checking back often for replies. She makes her way to the kitchen, and begins prepping everything to make a blueberry cobbler. ]
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[personal profile] dreamsoftreacle
[Uncharacteristically, the Dormouse is tossing and turning quite a bit in his sleep. There's some muffled murmurs, and then he rolls enough that he tips the teacup he's napping in right over, and he spills out onto the table, in whatever tearoom he's in.]

Ugh...it's so...briiiiiight in here...how's anyone s'pposed to sleep in so much neon?

[He nearly jars himself awake, but starts to nod off again quickly enough.]

Should be deeply dreaming...not deeply...depressing...but what happens when we're done with dreams? Are they....done with us...?

[He doesn't answer. Instead he climbs inside an empty tea pot and pulls the lid over himself, hiding in a little dark chamber.]

Ahh...now it's not so much...muchness...

[It seems like there would be more, but he just starts snoring inside the tea pot.]
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[personal profile] 255000255000255
Hey, can you hear me? Am I coming through?

[ Monika's eye appears on the screen briefly, then disappears with a screech of static. The screen flickers, and after a few more odd noises, she clears her throat and appears fully, smiling cheerfully as ever. ]

Hi there, everyone! I'm Monika! Uh, if you couldn't tell already, I'm new here. But I'm sure you're always hearing people say that, right?

[ People. That's a thought. Her face warms. ]

Anyway, I know we're in a weeeird situation, but I hope we can all make the best of it! I've found that the easiest way to brighten up a bad time is to get creative~ So I spent a little time writing this. It's always nice to write your thoughts out, you know?

[ She helpfully holds up her work and lets it fill the screen for everyone to see. Go on, take your time! ]


Read more... )

[ The poem disappears and there she is, still! Smiling! Yay, poetry! ]

Ahaha, I got a little experimental today. I hope you don't mind. [ She looks sheepish. ] I'm usually only good with free verse, but I'm really proud of the results!

Anyway! I'm glad to get to know you all, because I love making new friends! [ She holds up a finger. ] In honor of the occasion, here's Monika's Writing Tip of the Day! Sometimes, you'll have to make very hard decisions about editing your work. You might even end up having to start all over! But don't let it discourage you. Writing is a dirty process, so getting your hands messy is inevitable. Let it help you grow!

[ Monika gives another smile, softer this time, and waves as she shuts off the feed. Time for a fresh start! ]
entreats: (to come back home)
[personal profile] entreats
[ When the video starts, the device seems to be just a little too close to someone's face - the clear sign of someone unused to handling a smartphone or anything even vaguely resembling it. ]

--guess this is supposed to be some sort of communication device, huh..

[ It's half-mumbled, like she's talking to herself more than anything, and luckily she does start holding it a bit more nonchalantly so it's not all up in her face. The visible girl's almost childish hairstyle with hair baubles and twin tails is a contrast with the practically emotionless look on her face - although there's a hint of something more tired at the edges of her expression. ]


Well, if this is a way to talk to whichever witch is behind this, then I just want to say you can just pop up to yell "congratulations" and cackle right about now. Since that's what you guys seem to love to do so much. [ The girl sighs and glances at something off camera for a moment. ] I don't really feel like running around without a clue right now, so you just contact me first and explain what game this is supposed to be now. I promise I won't even make fun of whatever ridiculous outfit you're probably wearing, since I'm not in the mood anyway.

[ She pauses for a moment as if she expects something to happen, but when nothing does-- ]

Ahh.. Seriously. Putting a girl back together is no problem at all, but actually being direct for once is a real challenge, huh? I see.

[ Yes, someone here is misunderstanding the situation 100%. ]
mypartnerintime: (The Blackwell Ninja)
[personal profile] mypartnerintime
[[OOC: Wonderland isn't officially snowing yet, but Billy has made it snow just for the 2nd! Max will be out and about in the gardens most of the afternoon and evening, so feel free to bump into her.]]

[The video is pointed straight up to a white Wonderland sky, snowflakes drifting downward in spirals. The view shakes a little as Max walks forward, and her voice comes from off-screen.]

Looks like it's time to break out the big coats and prepare for intense snowball warfare.

[The camera comes down to look horizontally out over the gardens, where a layer of snow is starting to coat the terrain.]

I guess I'll be completely outgunned in any fair snowball fight. Which is why I plan to cheat. You have been warned.

[The view turns as Max fiddles with the device and it briefly catches her face. She smiles down at the screen before the feed ends.]

Happy winter Wonderland.

anon text

Dec. 2nd, 2017 04:51 pm
naughty_nurse: all icons by robokatar (Default)
[personal profile] naughty_nurse
What do you do when someone breaks your trust in them? Is there a way to regain it? Should it be regained? How do you learn to trust anyone again?

[And then, after some time...]

[PRIVATE VOICE TO FIDDLEFORD]

Is the offer for memory erasure... s-still open?

((OOC: unless stated otherwise, all her replies will be anon!))
beardman: (023)
[personal profile] beardman
Between all the murder and mayhem, sometimes a man has to find a way to keep himself busy. Tempting as it is to know you've got an endless supply of all the fine spirits you could want right there in that old closet, there's a balance to be struck - Namely between 'having fun' and 'getting yelled at', and Lord knows I'm not always good at finding it.

So a hobby, then! Something productive - And here it is!


[Insert here a photo of a blue knit scarf. It's... it sure is a scarf. It's not terrible, but it's definitely uh, a beginner's work. Also the framing of the picture is a little askew, and it's not in completely crisp focus, but he's from the 18th century so you'll have to forgive him. At least he figured out this much.]

Really, the pride ought to be all Mrs. Fraser's though, patient woman that she is. It does make a man appreciate the effort ladies put into all this sort of thing.

The next one will stay the same size throughout, I think. That's the plan, at least.
twixt_dee_n_dum: (Default)
[personal profile] twixt_dee_n_dum
[The Twins are seated on one side of a round table covered in a deep purple cloth. A deck of cards is spread out in front of them, face down. There's also a small velvet bag sitting to one side on the tabletop. A few people might recognize this as their fortune-telling stand.

The two of them look at the camera with serious expressions, and when they begin to speak, their tone is solemn.]


Do you have a dark side to you?

Everyone does, don't they now?

How deep down is it hidden? How much does it see the light of day?

It will be seeing plenty of it soon.

Don't expect the heat to slow it down. Nothing can stop it once it gets going.

Nothing but you.
krmvgivv: (i'm mean and bitter)
[personal profile] krmvgivv
[Oh look, it’s Mabel and Dipper again. And… Well, Mabel is crowding in front of the camera right now, so it’s more “Mabel and Dipper’s face squished off to the side. SHE IS VERY EXCITED OKAY.]

Good morning, Wonderfriends! ...Or whatever the time is, since time’s relative here.

Are you tired of not knowing what’s really going on? Are the pamphlets you get when you arrive just too boring and lack both detailed information and color. Do you really not know who all those people who announce events are and why they’re so important?

Well, look no further, ‘cause Angel Investigations has the guide for you.


[Dipper finally manages to push Mabel out of the way enough to get his face more firmly in view, shooting her a frustrated look in the process. WHY IS SHE LIKE THIS.]

Not that the pamphlets aren't great! [EVIE IS HIS HERO HE WILL SAY NOTHING AGAINST HER HARD PAMPHLET WORK.] But they really just scratch the surface and, well, once you're a little more settled in, sometimes you might want all the information in one convenient place rather than having to go digging for it.

[He holds up a small booklet.]

Presenting Dipper and Mabel's guide to Wonderland! Your one stop guide for detailed Wonderland basics.

[Mabel pushes her way back into frame again, gripping Dipper’s shoulders in a sort of hug-tackle so he’ll stay down.] With drawings made by me! Mabel!

[He pushes his way up again, squeezing into the bottom of the frame and scowling.]

And useful information compiled and summarized by me, Dipper.

[He straightens, trying to look as professional as he can considering Mabel basically has him in a headlock.]

We've also got a digital version for people who like having less paper. Come down to Angel Investigations and get your copy today!
curiousher: (That look on her face)
[personal profile] curiousher
[The first thing anyone sees, even before the person posting...is a little pig, in one of the tea rooms. It snuffles and sniffles and sweeps the room for signs of danger, and once it is satisfied it trots away.

Then in a blink, Alice is standing in the middle of the room, pig cradled in her arms. And for the first time ever on the network, her face has wide blue eyes. She's a bit frantic, but otherwise unharmed.
]

I think I'm starting to get used to doing that on purpose... Ah, hello everyone! It's...been some time, hasn't it?

[Even Alice can't seem to hide the fact that it's rather awkward to suddenly have eyes when she did not before. The pig squirms and she lets it down, as she's discovered it's wisest to listen to what the Duchess' pig wants.]

I'm so sorry to interrupt everything, but I need to warn you all! Something-- something terrible is going to happen soon! I don't want to cause anyone alarm, but it may very well be the worst thing that's ever happened to you.

[It's all distressing, and Alice crouches down to the pig's level so she can play with it's ears absently as she talks. It lets her.]

I'm afraid I still can't explain how I know, and the details are...rather distressing. But I promise, I'd never lie to all of you! I could never!

[She's adamant about that much at least. Even if her message isn't clear, there's more clarity in the way she speaks about it - she understands the importance of these messages now, in a way she'd forgotten for so long.]

Please, everyone. Take care of yourselves this weekend. I think it may be all you can do.

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Oct. 17th, 2017 10:46 am
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[Ishimaru hasn't really been at a hundred percent since Mondo's arrival in Wonderland and the difficult news he brought with him. A lot has been weighing on his mind, but over time he's managed to gain some comfort and regain some of his energy by throwing himself into his studies and focusing on them. And during the last event, he mostly spent time coordinating people in the safe zone while in his pajamas. Now that things have quieted down again, it seems like the time to address everyone.

And so, on this day he addresses everyone with an energetic message! He goes on cheerily, although every now and then his cheer fades a bit.]


Greetings, people of Wonderland! In case you have not met me, my name is Kiyotaka Ishimaru! I believe in bold simplicity, and through hard work I have earned the title of Super High School Level Public Morals Committee Member! Even though I've been trapped here in Wonderland, I am still doing everything that I can to continue my educational crusade in this world, and I highly encourage anyone to join me! If you find me at the library or the youth center, you are more than welcome to study with me. Let's all do our best!

In fact, I would also like to encourage everyone to help me with my studies right now! Please help me in one of two ways. Either quiz me on any subject, or teach me about something from your world. You could even do both if you so please! I would highly appreciate any help. ...Y-you can also talk about the value of second chances here in Wonderland! [Just in case Mondo is listening. He then closes with a hurried bow.]

Thank you for your time, and may you all have splendid days!

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Oct. 14th, 2017 10:23 am
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[ Henry's sitting in his bedroom, a handful of different illustrations pinned to a bulletin board behind him. Maybe some old school veterans of Wonderland recognize the last two.

When Henry addresses the network, he just has one pretty specific question. ]


If someone was writing a story about your life, of everything up to this point, what would you want, more than anything, for them to get right about you?

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