Summary&Notes: I own Sil Victor the Gryphon OC and Jasper Walker the Jabberwock.
Jubliee and Shade belong to my friend. Based off of long Rp. Review!
"…" As any child meeting a stranger, Alice stood in her place with the young boys as her bodyguards. Doing their job for once, huh? But anyone would protect Alice from any threats and with this "witch" they so called appearing, could she be in danger this time? Could she be…the cause of all what is happening lately?
"Witch lady! Go away-"
"Come back when you are dead!" The twins commanded as they raised their daggers mirror wise. Their red and blue irises scowl at the witch being. The Twins made raspberries at her. "Yeah Witch lady, we can't kill you till you show us your face, Witch!" At same verse.
Boris flipped his gun at the cloaked witch, cocking it threatening. Slyly, the teen tipped toe to Alice's arm and whispered. "Alice. Go hide"
"But Boris-"
"We will be fine. I will just kill off this witch and we will be home free! Now, go hide with the twins!." The boy winked as he tugged Alice from the circle the dee-dum formed. "No fair! You have all the fun!" The twins complained with Alice in their arms. Of course Alice is the one to hate violence and besides killing in every way shape and form no matter the reason. Even if it was a scary evil witch.
"But I am totally against this! Guys? GUYS-"
"Wait a min." The cloaked being stopped the process, Alice stopping in her tracks to look over in fear. "I sight an outsider you seem to hide." The cloak took a few steps closer, raising concern as the twins dashed in front of the witch with daggers poking the air bubble. "I want to see the face of the Liddell."
"….." And that moment, Alice began to derail from the tree to face the cloak creature. "…." She took a step forward, holding what shivers she can hide within her chest.
"Alice! What are you doing? Get out of here!" The pink feline waved away motionly.
"Don't come any closer, Big Sister!" Dee shouted back to her. "Get away from here!" Dum commanded.
She ignored the boys' advice. Slowly, but surely, the lean maiden made her way from the safety of the males and expose herself. With much nervousness, she was tripping a bit as if she never walked before. The dark hair girl then stopped from a few feet away from the new comer.
With a few breaths, Alice set her lips tightly in a straight line. A bead of sweat eased down her face. With clenched hands she was finally possessed to say,
"I-I'm not afraid of you." She bit her lip as she shut her eyes tightly; hoping nothing will end badly with her protest.
"Afraid?" The witch asked. It was her turn to come closer with her few steps. "Scared? Frighten? Terrified? Of me?"
Suddenly eruption of laughter arose from the Witch's lips as the naïve outsider as well as the armed males flicker their eyes in misunderstanding. Quieting herself before more comes out of this, she responded.
"Don't scare from what they say 'bout me. I am comfort. Like you."
"…" The four were floundered about those words. While the roleholders were growling, hissing and holding their fire, Alice was just gawking at the witch. Her small lips were zipped. Literally, she couldn't speak what she felt and she was fumbling from standing up. She wasn't so sure why. Cause it wasn't being nervous about the new character. But it was like gravity was aggressively pushing Alice down.
"Alice?" The pink teen looked over to the outsider making a dash to be her support. "Are you alright?"
"I see that she is in need to balance a leg a time." The cloaked drew the attention back. Pulling out from the brown sheet, reached a bronze arm which branch out to the lighted surface. "Why don't you wobble to me for support, my outsider? You will descent to the soil and it will be sore."
"Not a chance! You are going to eat our sister! You stupid fat witch Lady!"
"Yeah! Stupid ugly witch lady!"
" What…" Without herself noticing the change, the surroundings and the background rehabilitated. The area was a green plain with few trees in the far east and a town on the far north. The hills made Alice feel very minor as the green floor expanded to the horizon up south. Whispers from in front of her had gathered her focus as a clouded figure was in motion. She squint her blue orbs as much as possible to see the blur person. However, her moving to the target wasn't much of an option as she was wobbling and had to catch herself from dropping on her face.
"Come on Alice. Walk to me. I am here to help you when you fall."
The outsider blinked nervously as she cautious her steps forward. Like a toddler learning their first steps it felt. Alice was notifying the first rules to walking. One foot over the other. That's it. That's- And Alice almost fell over again, straightening herself up.
"You are almost there. Come to me Alice. Few more steps."
Looking eager than before. The maiden wobbled back to step one. As she progressed closer, the image was focus more clearly to a familiar being, widen contexts from Alice's expression.
"That's it Alice. Come to me Alice. Come to your-"
"Mother…" The conscious less girl was withdrawn back as she felt a warm surface brush against her cheek. Dazed like, she groped the lean on surface as it felt soft and warm like a bed. Right now, the surface was a big pillow for her head, she was drifting back to sleep.
A cough jolted from the surface. "Mother? I don't reflect I fit that roleholder role." The voice had Alice look up, fully awake as she found her hands groping a breast. A woman's breast. The witch's breast.
Unbelieved by herself, the outsider jumped backwards, forgetting the witch's profile, bowing and clasping her lips in embarrassment to the fellow woman in front. Alice was flustered, red as she can be while trying to explain for her surprise action that even she wouldn't forgive herself for. "I'm so sorry Miss Witch! I didn't mean to do that! I-"
"Sil Victor." The witch answered. Thus, it was silent. The hood that covered the witch's face was slid off to the back. A face that was mocha colored and plumbed shaped. Springing thick curls was all over, saved the bun that held most of the hair to the side. The eye was piercing gold with a large pupil. The other was wrapped and covered with a large bandage. "I am so contented to chance a kind heart like the Alice Liddell I hear of."
Being revealed at last, Alice felt at eased and the weight was lifted off her framed shoulders. Finally felt comfortable to hear and see the witch's face and words that didn't sound stomach twisting.
"I'm a simple roleholder like them." Sil pointed to the other boys who were ignored at that moment of time. "However I am no a-"
"She's a Witch!" Dee interrupted rudely.
"A witch with a stupid role!" Dum offered. Then they snickered at their comment along with that cat grinning his tines. The two women glared over. "Or a fat role." Boris added in.
This had Alice turned to Boris and the Twins.
"Boris!" Alice scolded, "What's wrong with you?" She quickly turned to the lady as to apologize for the immature males' behavior, "Don't listen to him, Miss Victor, Ma'am, he's just. . .stupid sometimes. You're not fat at all. . .!"
Boris wanted to stop for Alice, but he kept snickering with the twins. "S-sorry. Pfff-" The crude remark and sniggers from the trio had Alice returning side glares back and forth. "P-please don't mind them. They can be…immature. Pardon them." Maybe the best words to describe them even with weapons.
"I am jumble-sale to this even those trinity had their cruel share of scold and harshness. Don't concern
bout I." Sil excused the situation with her own words that sounded like mumbo jumbo to Alice. Sil continued. "You are the supreme exquisite of what tales I consume 'bout, my valued one."
"Oh! Umm…thank you." Alice nodded in respect as she still couldn't make it out her use of vocab.
Meanwhile, Boris was getting annoyed being ignored, "Alice! Come on! Weren't you hanging out with us?" He said eagerly, not liking that Witch hogging her. "We are bored!" The twins added with the trio whining together. "Let's ditch this fat beast and go to the park!"
Besides that cruel comment by Boris, this reminded Alice of a task from before. "Oh dear! I nearly forgot! The bottles for Julius. I need to go get them soon from Gowland!" She begs pardon as to make her way to the park. Hoping this was a score on the boys part, Sil drawed it off.
"I can assistance. Why go to a deafening park man-"
"But I don't think it is something you will have. No offensive. It is for Julius and-"
"Father time? Why, that man is a loner, but kind. Let me aid. I am title to there at once." The woman grab Alice's shoulders, having the boys glare and about to protest at this.
"Ummm….Alright…" The outsider had the witch smiling and the boys frowning. Score one for the witch. None for the males. It was just no pleasing the roleholders. New or old. Might as well to keep this witch happy.
"The fellas will rear home." This was about to cause an outrage as the males was quick in protesting the motion.
"Wait! We are coming with you!" Boris grab Alice's arm, yanking her like a doll. "We don't trust you. We never will!"
"U-Um," Alice began to sweat a little, "Sil. Please, would you let them join us? Please?"
"Yeah, we aren't leaving without the Lady!"
Sil was annoyed at this. Men. How they hogged the outsider all to themselves that the outsider is forced to accept their demands. "…Very well."
Boris make his pleased cat grin in victory, "Winner!" Alice noticed this and didn't say anything
"Some say that a cat caught your tongue. If he speaks, it will be you caught the cat's tongue...on a silver platter."
"Eh-?" Alice shivered at the grotesque idea. Her stomach churned at the image inducing that.
"YaaaaaaaaaaY!" The Twins pumped their fists, still holidng their knives, "Let's go!" With that, the five made their way down the path. Maybe this day will have her forget those odd moments some time periods ago.
…
"Uhh. The blood's on my new dagger shoes!"
"Well you can clean it off in the grass. No way will I be cleaning them again."
"Oh! You're so mean!"
A bloody mess was below the forest green with a number of lifeless bodies adjoining the two, alive suspects. The bodies quickly faded into a broken clock that ended and a dark gloom of black faded visible. An Afterimage that was fairly new wiggled to reach for the damage clock. However, this was not the case of returning to the known Clock tower. From a few steps behind the afterimage, a dagger was pierced into the afterimage, stabbing it on the ground. It screamed and wiggled for escape. But this was an enchanted dagger that held down anything spiritual. For the clock, it met a worsen fate.
"Looks like the last afterimage!"
"That should be enough to please him." Heavy footsteps traced about the afterimage by the clock. Raising his boot in midair, he smashes the clock like an ant on the ground. Damaging it completely, it turned into a rusted orange, crumpling at each stomp.
The second person in scene didn't seem in disbelief, but rather calm and just grinning. "Whop. Finally. Now we are ready! But first."
"Uhhhh…Jubilee, what are you doing?" The young man asked from where he was leaning to his boots, cleaning away the rust and broken spills he made. His eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hood, his lips loosely drawn. Some fangs were shown that were large and vicious to anyone who is defenseless. His hair was dark, and curled. His bangs promised another shield for his light-sensitive eyes.
The second suspect, a young woman with wising blond hair and precariously wide eyes was standing awkwardly on one leg off from the tree and outstretching an arm to balance herself. A short sky blue dress with a low v-neck and corset, pop her curves normally. From such low skirt, she had puffed bloomers and a garterbelt holding her laced stockings up her thigh.
"I'm stretching." It almost sounded like an exclamation, the way she spoke.
"Why?"
"Because it's important to stretch before an attack! Is it not?" The blond continued as she reached her leg, grunted as she reached farther.
"Actually, stretching only tightens your muscles."
"Eh? Really?" She withdrew from her pose and whipped a hand across her mouth. "I didn't know that! You sure are smart, Gabriele!"
The young man burst a vein, "I hate it when you call me that, you know."
"Oops!" Her expressions were always dramatic and overly exaggerated, "Sorry Gab- I mean Shade! It's just that we been walking and breaking clocks for 4 time periods and I-
"Shhh." The male whipped a hand over the girl's mouth, making herself continued to mumble through his hand. "Jubilee. Hush." Shade pull the girl closely as he sniffed in the air.
"Mpph?" The blond female quiet down as she perked her warm ears into the airborne. She heard a faint conversation with steps from afar. Four or five people and one are heavyset. Muddled as she was, the face covered male responded.
"The Jabberwocky. He is near. " Jubilee's eyes widespread with freezing at the moment. "Whoff oe saoff?"
"He is near. In the outsider." Shade mumbled with the sniffles of the air. "He needs Nightmare out of the way first."
"Ouuuphoider?" Jubilee murmured in the cover mouth as she tip her feet about in struggle to get out of Shade's grasp.
"In the meantime, get ready." His fangs bare open with a devious eagerness shadowed him. Thus he removed his hand from the lips of the female with him. The blond grasped air in and out, coughing a bit.
"Jub Jub." The male arose to his feet, clasping a hand out.
"Bander." The female took the hand and hoist herself up with his support.
"Let's move ."
Got it. Frabious day! Here it comes Heartland!
Author note: Jubliee and Shade join in with us! YAY!
Even more sloppy. 12 am, Work.…. Review!