Elizaveta Hedervary sat beneath a large willow tree reading her book. She disliked doing her geography lessons alone, but she had no siblings to study with. As she slowly read through her book page by page, her thoughts wandered to the boy she had a crush on. His name was Roderich Edelstein, or as Elizaveta called him, the 'cute boy who plays piano'. She brushed her long dark blonde hair out of her line of vision as she was pulled into her thoughts. Before long she was practically drooling at the idea of Roderich playing his piano. Before her mind went further however she stopped and chided herself for such uncalled behavior. Just as she tried to focus back on her book, she heard a light bouncing sound. It sounded similar to Ukraine's 'tracts of land', but it was smaller and less... roundish sounding. Looking up from her geography book, she tried to pinpoint the source. She noticed a small white shape hopping towards her. It was fuzzy looking with long ears and a waistcoat. Looking closer, Elizaveta recognized the pale blur as a rabbit of sorts. It was no doubt a male rabbit, but it wore a red waistcoat filled with papers and pocket watches spilling out here and there. The rabbit was yelling out in a shrill voice something odd.

"Oh dear! I'm late! I'm so very late! I'll be eaten this time for sure! Oh my fur and whiskers! How could I be late again?!"

Elizaveta was confused and unsure what a rabbit could possibly be so worried about. Against her better judgment, she decided to try and talk to it.

"Hello? Excuse me? Rabbit? Might I talk to you?"

"Oh! No no no no no! I'm much to late for that! I must go, really! Or the cat will eat my feet!"

"What cat? What on earth do you mean?"

"No no no! I can't talk now! Much too busy, much too late! I'm so late!"

"Come back! What is going on? Rabbits aren't suppose to speak! What are you late for?"

"No! I can't! I'm too late now!"

All the while Elizaveta was chasing the rabbit and trying to catch up to him, until the rabbit dove down into a large hole. It appeared to be some sort of den that plummeted straight into the ground. Elizaveta peered into the black depths, precariously balanced on the edge. She called to the rabbit inside twice more before leaning closer to the gap. She had only meant to go slightly farther, but instead she found herself falling down the rabbit hole.

Pulcinella's Note:

Well, this chapter was written my my IRL friend, Sophia. She doesn't have a account, so we're just posting it here. Chapter 2 is coming up, and I'm writing it!