Dorthy 'Door Mouse''s Story

Dorthy's eyes slowly opened at she raised her head, blinking multiple times to clear away the fog filling her vision. It was light out. That much she could tell, but the hour was unknown, and the rabbit was the one with the watch, not her. She pulled her cheek from her arm, the position she had slept in, and lifted her arm from the table. The table was covered in garbage; smashed china, spills, crumbs, and the ocasional ball of hair torn during the most recent fight.

But how long ago had that been? How long ago had the last guest come? Long ago, Dorthy decided, looking down at her outfit of a loose red v-neck and baggy blue sweatpants. She stood up, her eyes scanning the table for an unbroken cup. As soon as she saw one, she snatched it up, as if it would break if she touched it, and then took the teapot. After pouring herself a glass, she grabbed four sugar cubes, popping three into her tea and the remaining one into her mouth.

Dorthy could feel the empty flask banging around in her pocket, as well as the two knives in her pant line, but she wasn't going to bother with them just yet; the day was young. She turned to the nearest tree and walked to it, sitting down beside it and waited for a visitor she was hoping would arrive, and if not, she would expect the mad hatter.

Dorthy observed the cheshire cat and the mad hatter from her seating place under a tree. "How many are coming?" She called out, standing back up and making her way back to the table, taking a sip from her tea cup and preserving the warmth inside her. As crazy as those two were, the were two of the only people she knew, and even if they had a nickname for her, 'doormouse', they were better than the clueless guests always showing up. Dorthy grabbed a few more sugar cubes from the table, putting them into her mouth one by one.

"Ahhh Dorithy," the cat cooed as he drifted over to her, "Long time no see," he chuckled, "...so far I have seen two," he did a roll in the air and landed sprawled out on the table. He reached out and ran his paw along the top of a piece of cake and licked the icing off, "Alice is collecting them as we speak," his grin widened at the thought of new plaything in the realm.

Dorthy shivered as the cat said her name, watching him carefully with her violet eyes. He always gave her the creeps, as did most of the underland creatures. She popped her body into a chair, her eyes beginning to flutter close, but instead of letting herself sleep because of the natural problem, she grabbed another handful of sugar cubes. Chewing them seemed to keep her awake somehow. "She should work faster." Dorthy sputtered, re filling her tea cup. Might as well get ready for the drinking fest that would occur later.

"Yes, Cheschire."Mad Hatter Replied.

"Dorthy, It's Nice to See you today."He Greeted Dorthy as He Chopped the Cakes to Slices For The Preparation.

The Mad Hatter, Picked a Box, With Darjeeling inside and Earl grey Tea Inside.

"What Would you Like more? Earl Grey, or Darjeeling?" he asked Dorthy and The Cheschire Cat.

The cat slinked into a chair and rested his enormious head on his paws. "Early Grey, for me to-day." He swings his fat finger back and forth to the rythm of his own voice, then sinking his claw into the cake he had stolen the icing from ealier and popped it in his mouth. He eyes Dorithy, making them grown larger and larger untill they are hovering over her her, "Don't you think?" All the while he keeps his big happy grin, and rocks his head back and forth.
The cat enjoyed playing with the little mouse girl, it was in his nature after all. Though he truly craved the new playthings Alice was leading toward them soon.

Dorthy nodded her head to the Mad hatter, speaking out her opinion. "Earl grey." She said, watching the cat always. "Don't you think?" she heard him say, lulled by the sound of his voice. The large grin on his face, along with the ever growing eyes was enough to scare her, but his lulling, purr of a voice was what sent her over the top, letting out a squeak and stepping back.

"Hopefully soon," she snapped back, using all her energy to force herself to step back to where she was. She hated the cat. He scared her, tomented her, even preyed on her, but she would have to deal with it.

Cheshire saw the scared look in Dorithy's eyes and reached out pat her in the head, "Don't be scared little door mouse, you are not the prey I seek today," as he started the think about the sweet innocent minds wandering the forest.

"Certainly." The Mad Hatter Poured the Tea to The Teacups, He Smiled as he Served The Tea.

"Here is The Tea."He Said in to british accent.

The Mad Hatter Bowed, He Returned to His Seat to Continue Shining his Shoes.

Vera stares as the blonde woman for a moment, before standing up quietly, and tip-toeing in the other direction. When she was a decent distance away, she broke into a jog, and began to hum a tune her mother used to sing to her.

"Hmm Hmm...Oh?" She pauses as she heards a commotion, and begins to start towards it. Unfortunely for her, there was a root in her way.


Oof! Vera exclaims as she falls on her stomach. "Ouuuch!" She exclaimed loudly, grabbing her stomach. She sat cross-legged for a moment, cluching her tender stomach. Eventually, she cautiously stood, brushes off her skirt, and continues to walk toward the sound, watching the ground more closely this time around. Not long after, she hears...what appears to be a girl, or girls, exclaiming “We want to join!”.

"There must be even more people here!" She mutters. She wasn't exactly excited about that. She thought that she had discovered a new land, but she was sadly mistaken. As she trudged toward the yells, a table came into view. A very messy table. Cups, crumbs, and plates were askew. Vera stopped in her tracks as she noticed that there were people at the table. She scanned each of their faces until she locked eyes with a strange man. Is he wearing...a top hat? She thought.

"I...Uh..." She stopped, not able to form a coherant sentence anymore.

"You're Free to Join."The Mad Hatter Offered The Twins a Seat.

The Mad Hatter Moved to The The Girl.
"Welcome."He Bowed To The Girl.
"You're a Guest, Right?" The Mad Hatter Smiled.

While Waiting for The Girl To Reply, He Asked for her Name."Miss, What's Your Name?"

"Here, Wear This." The Mad Hatter Offered her a Box with a Gown and Shoes Inside.

The cat made himself a top hat and a monocle and placed them on his fat head, then he tied a red bowie around his neck. "Yes, welcome princess Vera," He smiled devilishly at her expression as he said her name. "We have been waiting for you,' He pops his arms off and they float over to pull a chair out for her to sit in, then tie a bow on it, "The seat of honor, right next to our lovely host Hatter here," he grins.

“You’re Free to Join.” The Mad Hatter Offered The Twins a Seat.

“(Giggles) How do you do?”
“(Giggles) How do you do?” They asked the entire occupant currently present.

The two girls giggled uncontrollably on their seat. Diane covered her mouth with her left hand while Dewayne with her right. They’re eyeing the guest, hands unconsciously gripping each knife and telephone cord.

“The guest is funny and ‘Pretty’ funny.” Said Diane.

“She might be, she might be not.” Said Dewayne then added after a little thought. “And she’s all confused. It isn’t right.”

“Contrariwise, she’s afraid.”
“No, she’s just cautious.”

“I believe she’s more afraid than cautious.”
“But her fear is more prominent.”

“It isn’t.”
“It is.” They were glaring at each other. Brow furrowed and a little pout marred their lips

“Dewayne.”
“Diane.”

A few moment of silent and then a loud laughter broke out from them. They were laughing so much until shedding tears. They laughter followed by the banging of table with their knife and cord, but only to stop it abruptly, and looked toward the table occupants with their marble-like eyes. Smiles turned into manic grins.

“Is it a time for the afternoon tea?” Asked Dewayne. “Or the high tea?” Asked Diane. After that, it was as if their voices melded together, “Either way…”

A shrill of their greeting could be heard echoed in the forest.

“Good afternoon! How do you do?”

Dorthy watched the situation, sipping her spiked tea, her eyes floating from person to person. Suddenly, she stood up. She walked over to Vera and looked at her. "Your hair.." She said, looking at it, then returning to her seat, sipping her tea and slowly letting her eyes close, falling into a sleep. Although it wouldn't be long. The cat seemed to have a thing for waking her up.

Vera smiled slightly at the cat as she noticed his jeering smile.

"Actually, I found it quite entertaining." She told him. "Many...interesting sights. The only downfall was when I hit my back on a table." She said as she slightly rubbed the small of her back. Vera let the smile fade from her face as girl with Pink hair walked towards her sleeply.

"Your hair.." She heard her say. Vera's eyes widened slightly. "My hair? What's wrong with it?" She realized that her hair wasn't up in its usual braid, and it was difting across her back. Her brow furrowed as she search for the ribbon she used for her hair. As she found none, she simply watched as the girl returned to her seat. Vera laughed as the girl's eyes drifted closed, and swiftly fell asleep.

“Good afternoon to you too. I'm lovely, thank you.”

They smiled at the answer, smiles turned into small chuckled, and then chuckled into wide grins. It was unnatural because the grins never reached their eyes. It was one big hollow grin, accompanied with empty eyes.

“Glad to hear that!” Said the twins in unison.

The twins behaved unnaturally and act as if there’s thousand things which swirling inside their head. Swirling, swirling, and swirl, their minds were in giant swirls of darkness. Spinning, spinning, and spin, they felt like spinning in muddy water. It felt bad, pretty awful. But the plastic grins on their face didn’t change, even though their head were in a mess. They just watched how Chessire talked with the guest and also how Door mouse touched the guest’s hair. That, of course, made their eyes widened and unconsciously they got up from their seat.

“Ahhh!!” Hands pointed accusingly, their brows turned into frowns.

“You touched the guest!”
“You touched her!”

“No fair!”
“No faiiirrr!!!”

Stomped at the ground childishly, the twins were starting to throw various porcelains toward the table. Cups, tea pots, plates, even silverwares were thrown to the table, messing the already messed up tea party. But not even one thing touched the occupants of the table. And then-

“Good Day, Alice.” Mad hatter voice could be heard from the sound of breaking cups.

“Would You Like To Join The Tea Party?”

“Huh?” They stopped.

“Alice?” Said Dewayne

“Alice?” Said Diane

They turned their head toward Alice, saw Alice, and mouthed the name at the same time.

“Alice.”

They talked with flat tone, eyes held no expression. “Good day. How do you do?”

With impassive face, they sat back again in silent, acted as if their previous outburst never exist. One of them was twirling small knife while the other played with the telephone, whispering something to the phone like she was talking to someone through the phone. But the telephone cable didn’t connect to anywhere.

It was cut off.

Disconnected.

"Diane, Dewayne, What're you Two Doing?. It Lacks Elegance."The Mad Hatter Snapped as all the Destroyed Objects Returned to its Original Forms at Once.

"Is That So, Lady Alice?"He Smiled as He Bowed.

This world was a part of someone dream. Illusion, imagination, dream, it had so many word to describe it. Unreality which overlapping with reality could be found in this world. A border where madness and sanity blurred into one motion.

This world was a part of someone dream. And they were parts of this world.

Tweedledee and Tweedledum.

They were sitting on the tea party which oozed calamity. Even if they break and destroy, it would back to its previous state. And yet, it was a mad tea party. No matter what they did or tried, the madness was part of them. It was reality.

“Diane, Dewayne, What're you Two Doing? It Lacks Elegance.” The Mad Hatter Snapped as all the Destroyed Objects Returned to its Original Forms at Once.

“Is That So, Lady Alice?” He Smiled as He Bowed.

Alice nods slightly to the twins. “Good day to you as well. I am fine thank you.” She looks back at the Mad Hatter. “Yes it is true. Hatter. Have you ever known me to lie to you?” She looks up at him offended, but only slightly.

The twins gazed at them with a hollow eyes, emotionless.

“Really?” They asked at the same time.

“Glad to hear that.” Said Diane.

“Glad to hear that from you.” Said Dewayne.

They fell silent again and looking up toward the sky. As if they got their emotions sucked out from them, the silent twins didn’t say anything further.

This world was a part of someone dream. It was like a flow of river...It can't go back and keep moving forward. Even if it yearn for the sky and long for the height.

In the end.....the only thing it will face is the depth of the sea.

And they were parts of this world.

(for some strange reason, I have a hunch this RP will die?)