Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DYS_qFWx7-M
Quote: Why don't you understand how much your words are hurting me?
Name: Alice Liddell
Nick Names: Ally-Cat, Liddell Lady (by family members)
Age: 18
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Face Claim: Lauren Von Reyes



Physical Description: Black and White hair, Green Eyes when happy/sad/bashful, Yellow eyes when angry/confused/surprised, Very Pale Skin, Height 5'8, Light Black Eyebrows
Clothing In London: Before she slipped into her coma, Alice wore black creepers, black leggings, and a large black argyle sweater.
Clothing In Wonderland: http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/fd/f8/9a/fdf89af418ef02eb775ef1647126f9ea.jpg
Other Noticeable/Notable Features: On Alice's upper lip, she has a small brown freckle on the right side. She also has a bridge piercing, and a large scar running down her back.



Backstory/History: Until Alice turned 8, her family was actually very fond of her. Her mother doused her in the color pink, and tried to get her into beauty pageants, dancing, and gymnastics. Her father would always have her play with his business partners daughters, so he could have a better reputation of course. Her brother would always use her to make other girls like him, he would be sweet to her and play with her in front of his girlfriends. But when Alice turned 8, she changed. She was tired of the color pink, she hated it. She liked black, and only black. She hated beauty pageants. She didn't like the feel of all the make up on her face, and she didn't like her hair burning from the straightening/curling irons. She didn't like dance class, she wasn't very light on her feet. She didn't like gymnastics, she kept having to go back to the chiropractor. She hated the little girls she had to hang out with. They were all prissy little brats. She hated the way her brother treated her and used her. She hated his girlfriends too. She changed into a completely different girl. One that was quiet, distant, cold, and dark. Which is why her family learned to hate her. She loved her mother, father, and brother. But they didn't love her anymore. Her brother pushes her around now, and snaps at her. Alice's mother ignores her, and treats her like an orphan. Alice's father yells at her, and slaps her, and makes her do everyone's chores.
Her school life went way downhill too. Once she changed into the girl she is now, everyone bullied and teased her for it.
"Go cut yourself, emo!" "You should make out with my girlfriend, all emo's are gay right? Ill pay you!" "Cry me a river, bitch. No one cares that your abused" "Wear some color goth bitch!" "Maybe you should take a walk outside, pale ass slut" "Hey scene bitch, go kill yourself"
The list could go on and on. What the other students say to her is terrible. She's always getting pushed around, tripped, slapped, its ridiculous.
Its torture that she cant do anything. All she can do is lay down and take what the others do to hurt her.
Why cant she do anything? Because all her friends are dead. Growing up Alice managed to make a few friends.
A Korean exchange student named Randall, an ecstasy high party girl named Crystal, an insane animal rights activist named Cameron, a narcissistic and narcoleptic artist named Aaron, a cancer patient named Samantha, a pair of twins named Marshall and Matthew, an annoying hair dresser named Lydia, a reptile lover named Kamil, an intimidating punk named Rayne, and an optimistic Disk Jockey named Mark.
They were all fairly nice to her. Kamil and Mark were her best friends out of them all, but, she was incredibly thankful to have them all like her at all.
Too bad that joy didn't last long.
It seemed like a long chain of unfortunate events decided to unfold right in front of Alice's eyes, and there was nothing she could do about it.
First it was Lydia, then it was Crystal, then it was Rayne, then it was Marshall and Matthew, then it was Cameron, then it was Randall, then it was Kamil, then it was Samantha, and last was Mark.
She felt completely destroyed. The bullying, the deaths, the family hatred. She couldn't take it.... but she went along anyways.
'You'll move out next year, just wait a little longer' 'You'll be leaving next year, just keep holding on' 'Don't let go, you're leaving next year!'
She kept telling that to herself in her head, over and over again. Yet she continued to get weaker and weaker and weaker.



Likes: Animals, Nature, Music, Hair Dye, The Color Black, Loose T-Shirts, Drawing, Being Barefoot, Money, Victorian Clothing, Vodka, Cake, Colored Contacts
Dislikes: Makeup, Bullies, Shoes, Colors, People, Rules, Children, Cheaters, Death, Memories
Habits: Biting her nails, rubbing her eyes too much, not eating enough
Skills: Sketching, Playing The Piano and Violin, Running, Playing Chess, Staying Silent, Keeping Secrets, Hiding Her Feelings
Fears: Death
Secrets: She knew Randall was cheating on her the whole time. She was just scared to lose him, and still loved him. She once tried to kill her brother with a knife, and failed. She tried to cut herself ones, she didn't like it at all and didn't understand why people did it.



The Cheshire Cat: 'He was my boyfriend, my cheating scumbag of a boyfriend.... and I loved him to death.'
The White Rabbit: 'She snuck me vodka, which was awesome. But we could never hang out, she was always out with her drunk friends to get high and fucked up'
The March Hare: 'He was the best to be around! But, sometimes he worried me. I didn't want him getting sent to a white room, if you catch my drift'
The Mad Hatter: 'He was like a big brother to me. He was so sweet, and so kind. I don't understand why he would just leave me with so much pain.'
The Red Queen: 'I miss her a lot. I never had time to visit her in the hospital though. I regret not saying hello to her everyday I could'
The Tweedle's: 'They were also so funny and crazy, and if I'm honest a bit dumb too. They were my two little buddies I could always mess around with'
The Caterpillar: 'I mean... she was nice and all but she lectured me too much. And she kept calling me sweetie! Don't call me sweetie.... EVER.'
The White Queen: 'She was my best female friend. She was always there for me, and any time I needed her she would come running. She was like my sister <3'
The Jabberwocky: 'We weren't on the best terms. I mean she was nice. She related to..... not much. Ok being honest I didn't really like her, but hey. Friends are friends, they come in all shapes, sizes, and forms.'
The Dormouse: 'My best male friend, he was just like Kamil. He was so damn sweet, and always made me laugh just like the twins! He was also the last to die... so he was the one to console me the most...'