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[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.]
entreats: (to come back home)
[personal profile] entreats
So multiple people have been finding riddles in those weird boxes, right?

[ Someone apparently has never seen an advent calendar before in their lives.. That's what happens when you're raised so sheltered, apparently. That's besides the point though - Ange's idly playing with a piece of paper of paper in her hands, presumably the paper the riddle she's talking about was written on. ]

I thought maybe there'd be some sort of clue or secret message, but it seems like they're really just standard riddles. I mean, tell me if you've heard this one before.

"A murderer was condemned to death. He has to choose from one of three rooms: 1) A room full of raging fires, 2) A room full of assassins with loaded guns, 3) A room with lions that hadn’t eaten in years. Which room is safest?"

Isn't that one super old? They could've at least picked a more interesting one.
howsitgoindude: (I dunno dudes)
[personal profile] howsitgoindude
[The initial image is a little overly spooky, considering it's fully November now. Soos is standing with a flashlight lighting up his face, and everything behind him is nearly pitch black. The extreme lighting makes his expression pretty dramatic, but in all honesty he's mostly just kinda uncomfortable. And maybe apologetic.]

So like, I didn't wanna miss this one, right? Stuff's gotten kinda harder and all and. Y'know, I wanna help!

[He sighs deeply.]

I think this is some kinda karma thing. Definitely some kinda karma thing.

[He turns the camera, and for a moment the screen is too dark to make out what he's trying to show off, but then there's some awkward jostling and he's aiming his flashlight at...a whole dang t-rex. It'd be a lot scarier if it were moving, of course, but the image is still pretty jarring.]

Uh, sorry, I didn't get here 'til after the sun went down. I think it'd be more light in here if I had...

Uh.

But yeah, there's that guy. And a whole buncha others.

[He tilts everything to show a row of amber frozen dinos of various kinds.]

It's like they were having some kind of...horrible dinosaur party.




[Anyway, he turns the camera and flashlight back on himself, looking apologetic again.]

Soooo, yeah, uh. The karma thing. I'm pretty sure this is from Gravity Falls, at least. Maybe not my event in particular, but still. This is not how I wanted to help.

[He brightens slightly as he goes on.]

The good news is, last time we dealt with this, Mr. Pines figured out the key to fighting them is punching them real hard. So we've got that high level strategy on our side!

[Smile!!!]

Which is good because if you couldn't tell, these guys are melting and we will probably having to punch them all a lot like. Tomorrow.

...Okay, bye!

[And the feed ends.]

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Oct. 8th, 2019 07:05 pm
testcase: (Like I see you)
[personal profile] testcase
[There's a new confused face in Wonderland today who's alternating between looking at the camera and looking down at the open notebook she's holding.]

Um...I don't remember how I got here, but I don't think this is where I'm supposed to be. My notebook says I'm supposed to be somewhere else, but...

[She rereads where she's supposed to be a few times, but isn't sure if she should actually voice that part. It probably has nothing to do with whoever's listening.]

But I guess I'm stuck here now.

[Not too happy about that, but if she's gotten through everything in her notebook, she's sure she can manage this.]

So um...it's nice to meet you all. I'm Ryoko Otonashi, the Super High School Level...

[She'll take a second to look it up in her notebook because she doesn't remember. When she looks back at the camera, she seems to be in a slightly better mood about this introduction.]

Oh, that's right! The Super High School Level Analyst. But I usually don't remember that, so you don't have to either.

[video]

Jan. 19th, 2019 01:18 pm
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[As per usual when Rocket broadcasts he's in the process of doing something else. In this case, he appears to be welding with a mask that doesn't really fit over his muzzle properly, resulting in a lot of awkwardly shifting to make sure he doesn't light his chin on fire. Honestly, it looks like he turned on the communicator, and then realized he had something else he needed to adjust.

After a few seconds of additional welding, he lifts up the mask.]


Okay, okay... There's been a lot going on, and a lot to talk about, and honestly... Wonderland's shit is still above my paygrade, but since the White Queen has turned out to be not as psychopathic as we previously believed as of right now... It's got me thinkin'.

[He scratches under his chin.] So, like, a lot of our Mirrors were grade-A assholes, and that made sense 'cause they served a grade-A bitch like the Queen of Hearts, but now that the White Queen's in charge and she's projecting way more sweetness at least... What's that gotta be like for 'em? I mean, my Mirror didn't even skulk around during that clusterfuck, so I'm guessin' he's real pressed about this arrangement and that kinda tickles me.

[He shrugs.] Eh, I dunno. Just a thought.
thisismadfreaky: (What's the plan)
[personal profile] thisismadfreaky
[Well, this certainly was unexpected. The re-visit here with all of his memories in tact was bizarre enough, considering how long he'd managed to piece together it had been since he was here-- more or less, at the very least. But it could be brushed off in a vague sort of 'It's just Wonderland being itself' kind of way.

At least, until he found himself still sticking around when a very large portion of the people that had found themselves here disappeared-- with the end of the Event, naturally, coinciding with that. Except he was still here, and he still remembered everything. And it was kind of unsettling.

He spent a couple of days adjusting to being back, and even found his old room in tact while he was at it. But now? Well, he figures it should be more or less back to business. Whatever that business may need to be.

He's not set up anywhere special, just the couch in the living room area of his room, which is set up familiarly to his apartment. He waves a little into the camera.]


What's up, Wonderlandians? I don't know how many of you might actually remember me. I'm Cisco and I'm your handy-dandy tech guy, if you find yourself needing something nifty and tech-y at your disposal.

And while I've got you here-- [There's a flourish of his hands.] Can I get a headcount of my people? From home and from here. Because Wonderland was nice enough to let me remember you all. [A finger is held up at that point.] Which is something I'd really like to investigate further, but I'll stick a pin in that for an other day.
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[ Claire supposes she should feel lucky when she wakes and sees all of Jamie's things right where he left him, but no sign of her husband. With all of the disappearances as of late, the fact that he'll return within a week is the over-riding thought she has versus sheer panic at the fact that he's gone. She hates what he'll be going through now, all of those years away from her, but unless he moves so far past her that things are unknown to her, at least she knows he survives for twenty years and that they'll be together again.

What she's dreading is telling Brianna, and she has other business to attend to as well. It doesn't seem wise, considering, to announce that her husband is gone so rather than relay that publicly, for now, she keeps her public message strictly about work. ]


Good morning, everyone. I'm not sure if anyone mentioned this previously, but Olivia Moore returned home permanently.

[ There is a moment of silence for the fate awaiting Liv, as far as she and those who knew her were aware of before Claire continues. ]

As of today, as far as I know, Mikan has also left Wonderland. It isn't like her to simply not appear at the clinic every morning, so when she didn't I went to her room only to find it empty. I will miss both of these women very much, but it also leaves me as the only physician here actively volunteering my time in the clinic. I know I've made a call to magic users and healers in the past, but with so much coming and going, if you are a doctor by any definition of the term, or if you have magic and don't mind being called upon if your services are greatly needed, I would appreciate it. Thank you all.

CLOSED - CLOSE CR (MINUS BREE); TEXT

[ This is where she messages those she trusts implicitly. ]

Jamie has gone home. His things are still here, so I believe it to be short term. Still, I thought you should know just in case someone else finds the idea of my daughter and I here alone appealing.

CLOSED - BREE; ACTION

[ Claire waits until she can hear Bree in her room getting around to knock on the door. ]

It's me. I was hoping we could speak before you go out for the day.

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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Nov. 2nd, 2018 03:10 pm
modore: (↺ This is me)
[personal profile] modore
[There's no particular reason Satoru chose audio over video. Despite how young his voice is, the adult in him is coming through in how tired he sounds.]

I bet I'm not the only one that event was kind of hard for. Even thinking things might have turned out that way makes me want to...

[He trails off without actually saying what it makes him want to do.]

But I'm sure it could have been worse.

[He pauses.]

So...what's the worst event you've been through?
licksthirium: (pic#12600808)
[personal profile] licksthirium
[The plus side is that Connor doesn't take long to figure out how to use the communicator. The bad thing is that it's clear that he's completely thrown through a loop here. Using his hand to broadcast this, much like when he was figuring out the Jericho clues, he seems to be outside the gates, in front of a large fountain.]

Judging by the look of this place, I think it's safe to say that I'm not in Detroit anymore.

[Unless Detroit parks suddenly got this colorful and a giant mansion appeared.]

I can't seem to locate where I am though. It appears that where ever this is, it's not in my database.

There seems to be some sort of communication here that I've tapped into at the very least, so if there's anyone out there seeing this, any answers would be appreciated.

My name is Connor. I'm the android sent by-- [Wait...] Uh... I work for the DPD. I have no idea how I was brought here to begin with, but something is obviously going on here.

If anyone has seen a hard-boiled eccentric police lieutenant with medium length grey hair that drinks way too much named Hank, let me know. Or maybe even a Saint Bernard dog named Sumo. [Since the last thing he remembers is being at Hank's house.] Thanks.

[With that, he's off to figure out just what's going on. Hopefully he'll find answers somehow soon. Anyone is free to find him roaming around the outside or even the mansion as he makes his way in.

OOC: As I've said in his OOC intro, he's going to be taken from a good ending where he hasn't died and he has become a Deviant. If you're interested in how he'll be played, go ahead and check his application. Otherwise, enjoy some mood music if you so choose.]
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[personal profile] itchtokill
[Note: As always, my posts are threadjackable in all directions on my end, guys!]


All right, so I'm not sure how many of you have heard the rumblings of my research, but I think it's time I put the whole thing out for everyone to pitch in on. And if you're just going to prattle on about how it's impossible to find out real answers you can kindly sod off because I don't have time for that kind of negativity, thanks.

Memories. They're sort of important, don't you think? And this place keeps stealing them from us in some form or another, bit by bit. Until, what, there's nothing of who we were left? Is that the point? What's the endgame? We don't really know, do we?

What I want to do is first: figure out if there's some sort of pattern or rhyme or reason to the memories being stolen. Which I realize will be a bit tricky since we can't remember the things we've forgotten, but if we can find enough work-around explanations for the words and phrases we've lost, maybe we can come up with a list, and connect those to the events that happened during the loss of them, and look for a pattern.

[And while that idea of patterns has been there all along, he'll admit it's been a bit more reinforced since his chat with Dan about comparisons and parallels of this Wonderland to the original story.]

The other thing I'm looking into, is trying to see if we can retrieve the lost memories. Which is where I need volunteers and it'll be a bit of a mess because most of you are probably going to knee-jerk hate the idea. But how sure are you that you've truly forgotten it, and that whatever it is you've forgotten isn't simply locked away where you can't reach it? What if there was a way you might be able to unlock that box and retrieve it back?


[And here comes the really controversial part that he expects to get a lot of naysayers on a roll. But he's putting it all out there anyway, because Kol hopes their aversions to the idea are outweighed by the desire to keep what's rightfully their own.]

What I'm getting at is, I want to try to compel you to remember. It may not work, for all I know it may backfire in some spectacularly Wonderland sort of way for the attempt. I don't know, and if something similar has been attempted in the past, I'd love to hear about it. But it's just an idea. Honestly, this is a genuine attempt at fixing the things Wonderland screws up, so I've nothing to hide or any ulterior motives, so I'd be fine with being hawk-watched by anyone who feels the invasion aspect of it too sketchy?

There's another idea on deck as well, but I don't want to bother with it unless it seems fully necessary. I want to start simple, with this.

On a different note, but in a similar vein, I'd like to talk to the longest-standing residents in Wonderland. I've been told the names Regina Mills and Michonne as folks to seek out for such a thing. If you ladies are around for a chat, I'd love to ask you some things. And if anyone else has been here as long as, or longer than, either of them, I'd absolutely welcome more voices to this conversation.







[Filtered to the Queens of Wonderland]
Do you have a bit of time to spare for a chat?
emojis: (21)
[personal profile] emojis
[Drizella's been struggling with how to be stuck in a place where she actually has to face what she did wrong and the unanswered questions of the gaps between what she knew and what Ella knew, and how to actually ... atone. She feels like she's gone to far, further than Regina ever did, because while Regina has killed more than Drizella has, her victims are a different kind of death.

She doesn't know what to do once the plan falls apart and she's left holding the pieces.

So she reaches out to the network sometime after the event, anonymous for now, and hopes that maybe talking about it without the weight of it will help her figure some of this out.]


What's the worst thing you've ever done? No judgement for anonymous answers, obviously. Or any answer at all, really.

And, follow up: did you ever manage to make it right?


[She probably won't be revealing herself unless it's private but feel free to chat amongst yourselves too.]
romsapience: (Cowboy Bebop on their computer)
[personal profile] romsapience
[The video opens up to Turing sitting on their bed, a few canvases and a painting palette scattered around on the sheets.]

Some of you might know this about me, but I am incredibly interested in learning about new things. Shortly after my creation, all of my efforts were put towards absorbing as much information as I could about the world. Granted, the majority of my information was taken from the ‘network’ in my world, so of course, there were some…infrequencies in the accuracy of the information, but nevertheless, I thoroughly enjoyed myself learning as much as I can.

I was feeling nostalgic about the more simpler times in my life, so I come to you all with a question, Wonderland: can you tell me something about the world that you used to live in? With so many different worlds and experiences, there is bound to be something unique to your world. Not only this, but…talking about our lives in our home world might be able to help us keep our memories intact during our stay here.

I suppose I’ll start. In my world, scientific breakthroughs have made it possible for people to gain cybernetic additions and genetic mutations. It is very common in Neo-SF to find a passerby with a mechanical arm or an eyepiece, or a person with wolf ears or even looking like an anthropomorphic cat!

How about you? Tell me something interesting about your world!

[They flash a smile, and the feed cuts off for now.]

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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.]
jivitadana: (> ♪ Adagio...)
[personal profile] jivitadana
[There were a few places in Wonderland where Minato liked to practice violin. He hadn't had a chance to practice lately, especially with the last few events, the chess game still on his mind too. Thus playing his violin was a way to not just practice, but give him some time to think or let the violin do the talking or expressing for him.

He wandered to the different locations since each place offered its own unique surroundings and environment. He can be found in the ever elusive Music Room, or sometimes on the Roof, or sometimes outside in the Gardens. He was happy to talk to anyone and didn't think they'd be interrupting.

But his violin could only say so much. He did have to help it along too. He had been thinking about the way life and death were treated in Wonderland, and sent out a video message with his question, which he hoped wasn't too upsetting or depressing.]


If you knew you'd die tomorrow and wouldn't come back, what's that last thing you'd want to do or say?
mettatonvevo: (hmmm)
[personal profile] mettatonvevo
[When the camera clicks on, Mettaton can be seen looking quite normal. The last time he appeared on the Network he'd been a bit... possessed. Completely ignoring that, of course, he is all sunshine and smiles.]

You know, I never expected to be trapped here in Wonderland for two years. But it seems that is my current state of affairs. And may be my state of affairs for awhile.

[He sighs, shakes his head, but then continues.]

My last anniversary here, I celebrated with a big inaugural concert at my performing arts theater. I was planning on doing the same if I was still here at my two year mark but with this war coming up, it doesn't feel like quite the right time to do so. But! I don't want things to go unmarked so how about this:

If we all survive, and in relatively one piece, from this power struggle between our two illustrious queens, why don't we all throw a party of some kind? Things have been rather... rough and perhaps a spot of fun might be good for all of us! What do you all say? Ideas? Questions? Rejections?

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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?
jivitadana: (> ♪ Delicato...)
[personal profile] jivitadana
[With the impending war or whatever threat of destruction looming ahead in the next couple of weeks, Minato had been thinking about what the war actually meant or what "war" would actually entail. He knew that they should all make preparations and to that end, he was more than willing to assist with that and with any healing that might be needed.

There was something else though that he wondered about: Their opponents, who at this point seemed to be the Mirrors, but who knew. But still, it made him think more about the Mirrors themselves and what the war could mean for them.

Thus Minato was now wandering the halls and different public rooms, looking at all of the glass mirrors for any activity too. Just in case.]


Whenever someone loses a memory here, like a word or phrase, doesn't that person's Mirror retain it?

[If he understood how Wonderland worked, but then again, did he really? They knew where memories were supposed to go, but what did that mean then for the Mirrors?]

Do we know why the Mirrors exist? How do we know that we're not the Mirrors here and that they're the real ones?

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May. 7th, 2018 10:08 pm
screwedontight: Sways (jawline)
[personal profile] screwedontight
{Open}

[For those that know Seth, he's looking much better than he has for months. Pulled together, all sharp creases and straight lines. There's no dark circles under his eyes and he doesn't seem to have a glass in front of him. At least for now.

He also looks bitterly amused.]


A guy goes out into the woods for one freaking week to try and get his head on straight and you all go nuts. Nice to see that much as some things change, everything else just remains the same.

With a week or so of sobering up and learning my paranoia apparently has jackshit to do with my diet of scotch and whiskey, I had a thought that came to me and if I have to live with these thoughts, so do the rest of you.

How do we know that everyone that vanishes goes home? I mean, what if some of those that are positive about serial killers and criminals in our midst... [Hello, pot? This is the kettle.] ... what if they're right and someone's bumping people off and we just assume they're being sent home like so many others?

After that thought, not sure if sobriety will pay off but we'll see how long it lasts.

{Locked to Chloe}

How are you?

{Locked to Maggie}

Where are you? Are you okay?

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~

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!
desbearingly: (05)
[personal profile] desbearingly
[ The video feed opens up to reveal a stuffed bear sitting on the floor, the camera angled to get a perfect full view of him. His head tilts as he looks the blinking light over. ]

Is this thing on?

[ It can talk? ]

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Feb. 24th, 2018 04:47 pm
eatsyourscience: (I am tired of tears and laughter)
[personal profile] eatsyourscience
[Souji's been feeling reflective lately, thinking over some things. It's elicited a question that he himself isn't sure he can answer. He wants to find out if others can, so, after some deliberation about whether or not it's a good idea, he takes to the network to ask.]

If you were able to change something in your life at home, what would it be?

[He's not sure he'll even get any answers. It's kind of a personal question. But he's hoping that some people will respond, if only to help him think through things himself.]
shrinkage: (hand of doom has a tight grip on me)
[personal profile] shrinkage
( ACTION | from the pool up to floor 6 )
[ the first thing ray wants after he drags himself out of the pool is to follow his instincts toward home. his feet leave wet sloshes in a path behind him up to the sixth floor, dressed in a drenched set of coveralls, work boots, and a STAR labs cap with the brim in the back.

the people he passes moving through the halls in a haze are fuzzy but familiar. he smiles back and says hello-- and even gets names right now and again. but he presses on, excusing himself after brief exchanges.

he lets himself into room 004. lets it feel like he's where he belongs. lets the water soak the carpet as he stands hesitantly in the doorway, waiting for a weller welcome in one of two flavors.
]

...Hello? Hon? Kurt?

( TEXT | anonymous )
could wonderland actually be our real homes?

( ooc | feel free to run into him at a place of your choosing in the mansion, if you'd like )
choosetruth: (you're getting too old)
[personal profile] choosetruth
Along with a mansion made of gingerbread, this Christmas brought us a party with an unknown host. Tame by Wonderland Christmas standards, but still perplexing.

[A picture of the invitation is embedded.]

Both the Queen of Hearts and the Red Queen thought the other was responsible for the party, and denied their own involvement.

[A clip of their argument is embedded.]

The party included a donation box collecting memories for an unknown cause. The party host has yet to come forward, so there is no way of ascertaining whether they provided the box or not.

[There are photos of both sides of the card. The donated word itself, of course, will not stick in the mind of anyone who gave it up.]

I placed a bug and tracker in the box. The tracker stayed in location for a while, then moved rapidly away from the ballroom before the signal stopped working. The bug did not pick up any noises that would pinpoint an identity or location.

There is another player at work here, one who also uses the heart symbol and appears to have power enough to rival the two known queens.

The White Queen would be a suspect, but her death has been confirmed by the Cheshire Cat and the Red Queen. Are there other Queens out there? "None that I'm aware of," stated the Red Queen. "But it is possible there could be others. Anyone who reaches the eighth square can become a Queen. Even Alice could become a Queen." When pressed on what precisely the eighth square is and who qualifies as "anyone", she refused to provide details. The Queen of Hearts refused to comment.

The only one of Wonderland's more permanent cast to make an appearance at the party was the Duchess, whose head is now reattached to her body. Although she didn't make an appearance, one of our residents wanted to be certain the Red Queen knew she'd be welcome if she chose to attend.


[There's an image of Frisk next to a red banner with silver letters reading WELCOME BACK RED QUEEN!!!!]
deadshapes: (eff the cops)
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[It's Mae, and she's up on the roof admiring the sunset, kicking her feet out over the edge.]

So it's December now, right? I mean, like. Calendars around here are weird, but I'm pretty sure it's December.

[She leans back and looks contemplative for a moment before continuing.]

So do we, like, do a Secret Santa thing around here or anything? Or a white elephant exchange or something? Is Christmas or...I mean like, any wintery holidays at all, is that a thing? Cause if not, maybe we should. Some kind of group gift thing. The last two months kinda just really sucked, event-wise.

I dunno, I just feel like people need cheering up, and 'tis the season, or whatever.
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[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.

video;

Oct. 2nd, 2017 07:11 pm
noreason: (My heart would be elsewhere)
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[After eating a stroopwaffel--a thing he still does not know the name of--and having a very disorienting dream, Naoki's been thinking things over and has decided to ask Wonderland what they think.]

During everything that was happening a couple weeks ago, I had a weird dream after eating one of those cookie things Jean had. At first I thought it was just a dream, but so much of what was happening seemed to mean something that I thought I should tell people about it anyway.

[He rubs the back of his neck, just above his horn, and tilts his head to the side.]

Most of it was nonsense, but toward the end, the Dormouse was there and he said "You're going the wrong way." Does anyone have any idea what "you're going the wrong way" might mean? Or if it means anything at all?

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