"Its tea-time you idiot!" Cried March Hare as he approached the Mad Hatter, the "Mouse in the tea-pot" swinging, fast sleep, by its tail from March's hand. March pointed at the Hatters waist-coat pocket and said simply; "It was the best butter, you know."
"Now, who is this!?" Asked the March Hare, indicating to Alice. Like the Mad Hatter, the March Hare was egnormous in size compared to Alice, and he crouched down, speaking in what seemed to be a very loud voice to Alice.
"Some more tea?"

ooc: i felt like incorperating the mouse if thats alright ^^ sorry it took so long to post

OOC: Thats alright, thank you for joinning us. ^_^

"No! I just want to go home!" Alice continued to sob, looked upon by the two giants.

"Well I'm afraid you cant, not until tea is over." Hare looked over at Hatter and produced his own cup, then proceeded on dunking the mouse in the scolding tea.
"Now why would you happen to be so small little miss?"

"I don't know. I just became small when I was running from him." Alice said wiping away her tears then pointing up at the giant hatter. "He tried to shoot me." she said with a hint of anger in her voice.

"How do I get home?" she asked.

"I thought I just told you, you mustn't leave until tea is finished! Now, would you like some wine?"
Hare, still crouching, held out a finger for her to shake.
"The March Hare, at your and the tea's disposal, little miss. Now." Hare began looking around, for what - he did not know.

Alice shook the Hare's finger then asked him what he was looking for, and if he had anything to make her big again.

Alice shook the Hare's finger then asked him what he was looking for, and if he had anything to make her big again.

Hatter heard her words and suddenly stood up. "BIG..you wanna be BIG..well then little turkey," hatter said laughing, "you have come to the right place." MadD took a tea pot from his hat and poured a tiny cup of tea. "Now drink this and you'll be big enough to moun over my fireplace," he said laughing.

OOC: So sorry, this is the first time since March that the RP Gateway has worked for me. Everytime I signed in I got an error page.
"That's because I'm not a turkey. I'm a girl." Alice said somewhat politely through her great frustration.

Alice held the small tea cup to her lips, then drank a small sip of the contents. The cup then fell from her hands and shattered, "That was disgusting!" she shouted. What kind of tea was th-?" Suddenly Alice began to grow, but far past her normal size.

Alice stopped growing just as she was able to she just above the treetops. Alice sighed. "This is ridiculous."

Hare gasped, his eyes widening in shock as Alice commented upon the tea.
"That was profoundly rude young lady. How would you feel if Hatter or myself came bounding along, all tired and lost, and you offered us refreshments. And then, without further prompting, we told you that those clothes look down right horrid on you and that your refreshments were not worthy of a mongrels dinner? Hmm, how would you feel pray tell."

During his entire course of rambling, Hares's head had tilted back as he watched Alice grow, and now he swayed on his feet as he struggled to tilt his head back even further to see Alice's face and keep himself standing.

His attempts failed horribly as Alice sighed. Due to her impressive size, her heavy sigh was like a gale and caused Hare to promptly fall and land sorely on his tailed behind. The unpleasant happenings were soon continued as she spoke, her voice booming horribly in Hare's ears. As a result, he folded them over as he heaved to his feet.

OoC: MARCH?! Holy hell! <--- Finds it slightly ironic... March Hare in the RP... You havent been able to get on since March... x]
But thats insane! I wonder if something like that happened to Drako... ;;Muses;;;

The cat was curious, staring down at the creature curiously. Within a blink, though, Alice had already begun growing, so much so that she would probably break the table beneath her, if she had remained there. The cat stood back, and clutched her wrap tightly to her body as the enormous sigh challenged their bearing. Alice's roaring voice made her ears droop as well as she quickly jumped into a nearby tree, climbing to its highest branch.

"Girl!" she called out, her voice probably nothing but a squeak despite her proximity to Alice's mammoth ears. "Do you see the castle from there?"

"QUICK," MadD exclaimed, "MY MUSKET!!!" he reached into his hat and withdrew from it a long barrel black powder rifle, from which a revolver snapped out on either side, followed by a grenade launcher on the bottom. "ASTA LAVISTA...TURKEY"

MadD took careful aim and unleashed the furry of his 'musket' on Alice. It was an impressive display of firepower, however the sirface tension of Alice's supersized skin was too tough for the tiny specks of metal bullets to even penetrate her clothing.

"WHAT???" MadD cried when he saw that his 'musket' was useless against her. "It seems I have underestimated her....The tea is Strong in this one.... Tainted by the darkside no doubt," he said.

"Hare, QUICK... Use the Tea," he cried.

OOC: I love what you've done with the place. (: And here are my smileys, though I must admit, they are not backwards like yours. (:

Name: The Dormouse ( The Mouse in the Teapot )
Age: Yawn... It's time for a nap... No time to tell time....
Appearance: My gray fur is shiny and silky from the tea. I am speckled brown and smell like I swam in a teapot, which I actually have.
I- *Yawn* am tire- *Snore*
Personailty: What is this personality thing you speak of? I would much rather tell a stor- *Falls back into the teapot, sound asleep*
Biography: I sleep and drink tea, is there any more to life than that?
Other: It's Storyti- *Snores loudly*

(( I hope this is ok. And I hope someone will join as Tweedledee sometime. ))

Name: Tweedledum
Age: Ask Dee.
Appearance: Tall and thin, Tweedledum stands at 6,8ft but only weighs 70lbs. His long legs seem to cover most of his body, measuring 4,8 in total, with his torso and head coming to 2,0ft overall. His arms hang from his shoulders - from where else would they hang - and fall all the way down to his knees. Due to his height, Tweedledum often walks with a hunch, as to address whomever he meets. He wears a deep blue, pinstripe suit with shined black shoes. His hair is trim and black, and hovers above the blue and gold ballroom mask which hangs from his face. His eyes are buried deep within his brow, so he often leans in very close to someone to see them proper. His noes is long and pointed, standing a good few inches from his face.
Personality: Tweedledum is generally rude and loud. He is usually very annoyed with Tweedledee for something or other. Tweedledum has been known to speak very slowly, and snap harshly if someone interrupts him.
Biography: In good time.