He smirked at his childhood friend Peter. "Yeah Pete, shouldn't YOU be in class?" Winking he followed after Aliza at her heel, though soon she was falling down into a huge hole in the grass. Alcinder stopped short. "PETER! PETER!" He yelled, frantically waving the other boy over. "Where's Aliza.. She fell and now she's..." He got in his hands and knees "Where the bloody hell does this lead to? The underworld?" The grass and earth beneath his palms gave way and headfirst, Al tumbled down the hole. His hands desperately clawed for something to hold onto as he free fell. Landing roughly he felt himself rolling down solid ground, a hill, before his body was unceremoniously dumped and sprawled across the grass. A few feet away was Aliza.
"Aliza!" He crawled dizzily over to her lump form, his hands repeatedly slapping her cheeks lightly and frantically. "Wake up, wake up... Please be okay... Please.." He felt numb and slightly nascious at the sight of his friend and his brain still wasn't functioning as clearly from the muddled haze of the drugs he had smoked beforehand. He felt anxiety flair up wildly in his chest.
She rose slowly at first, and he gazed down at her, practically on top of her before rolling off. As she took in her surroundings, Alcinder was suddenly aware of where he was and the things around him. He looked back to Aliza.
Her eyes said it all.
"Alice.. This is Wonderland... Isn't it."