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Alice Pleasent Liddell

"Deep down, all you want is love. The pure kind, we all dream of."

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a character in “The Darkness within Ever After”, as played by Horseygirl

Description

Alice
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"Regrets will destroy you. So have none."





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Full Name
Alice Pleasent Liddell

Nicknames
Alice, Alli

Age
23

Likes
-early morning
-cats
-taking risks
-odd, quirky things
-cuddling
-adventure
-having fun

Dislikes
-obnoxious people
-tears
-being held responsible for things
-being forced into things
-feeling cornered
-overly serious people

Scars|Tattoos|Piercings
-On the inside of her left wrist, she has a tattoo that says 'Fighter'
-On her right shoulder, she has a small tattoo of birds flying
-Running down her left side, she has a thin but painful looking scar that she refuses to explain to anyone

Love Interests|Crushes
Well. . . Things are quite complicated in this department.

Christopher Robin:
At fist this was just Alice being Alice, wanting what she couldn't have. But then she began to really talk to him and really understand him. He was the only one who could really understand what she had gone through, being forced into this world without a choice. She can relate to him, and let down her guard around him. She is starting to have more and more feelings for him.

Peter Pan
This was mainly lust. She loves his fun, freespirited nature. He's someone she can have fun with, and forget everything for a little while. But she has grown to really care for him, too. She loves to laugh and playfully tease him.

The Mad Hatter (Zac)
Alice really cares for Zac. She has always been attracted to different, damaged things. He's never really expressed that he liked her, but she loves hanging out with him and talking with him.



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Personality
Alice is. . . Not a very cautious person, to say the least. She throws caution to the wind, and loves to have fun. But if you chose to hang out with her, then you're sure to have a lot of fun. She hates being bored, and is constantly getting into trouble. She doesn't tolerate being pushed around, and won't hesitate to push back. If she thinks someone is being a little too high and mighty, Shes not afraid to take them down a peg. She doesn't care about what others think of her.
She'll do anything just for the thrill of it. She loves to laugh, and have fun. She is very good at convincing people to do these things with her, and usually people either hate her afterwords, or love her for it.
Shes rather friendly and naive, even to people she's never met. Behind the reckless part of her, She is actually quite gentle and loving. She is fiercely loyal once she is attached to someone, and will always stick up for them no matter how many times they might have hurt her. You never lose Alice's trust, once you have managed to earn it. Alice is still very tender and affectionate. Deep down, she still loves to be held and trusted.

Alli is not one who takes to being pushed around well. She is very strong-willed and hates being thought of as weak. It's hard for her to ask for help with things, not wanting for people to think of her as needy. Alli is very independent and determined to do things on her own. If you dare say shes too weak or small to do something, there's no stopping her. She'll try and try and try until shes done whatever it is, ten times better then you ever could. Even if it means getting hurt.

If someone demands something of her, often Alice do the opposite just to smite them. When shes around her loved ones, she is very teasing and lighthearted. She loves to laugh, and see others smile. When Alli like this, it's often hard to believe that she could take anything seriously. But this is very untrue.






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History
After being thrust into this world and shaking things up quite a bit, Alice took a step back. Strayed from her story, and became enamored with the others, and all the things she knew she couldn't have, she grew reckless. She grew up. Alli is still that adventorous, courageous girl that stumbled upon this world accidentally.
She met Christopher Robin and Peter Pan. She knew she couldn't have them, but took them anyways. She's grown to care for the both of them, and the Mad Hatter aswell, leaving her caught between the three. She loves all of them for different reasons. As her mother would say, her dance card is quite full.




Marina And The Diamons | Are You Satisfied
I was pulling out my hair
The day I cut the deal
Chemically calm
Was I meant to feel happy
That my life was just about to change

One life pretending to be
Oh, everybody said
Marina is a dreamer
People like to tell you what you're gonna be
It's not my problem if you don't see what I see
And I do not give a damn if you don't believe
My problem, it's my problem
That I never am happy
It's my problem, it's my problem
On how fast I will succeed

Are you satisfied with an average life
Do I need to lie to make my way in life

High achiever don't you see
Baby, nothing comes for free
They say I'm a control freak
Driven by a greed to succeed
Nobody can stop me

Cause it's my problem
If I wanna pack up and run away
It's my business if I feel the need to
Smoke and drink and sway
It's my problem, it's my problem
If I feel the need to hide
It's my problem if I have no friends
And feel I want to die

Are you satisfied with an average life
Do I need to lie to make my way in life

Are you satisfied with an easy ride
Once you cross the line
Will you be satisfied?

Sad inside
In this life
Unsatisfied praying
Sad inside
In this life
Unsatisfied waiting

Are you satisfied with an average life
Do I need to lie to make my way in life

Are you satisfied with an easy ride
Once you cross the line
Will you be satisfied?

Black, White

So begins...

Alice Pleasent Liddell's Story

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Alice drifted in and out of consciousness. The rolling thunder would jar her awake, but then warm, soft breaths on her hair and steady rise and fall of his chest would lull her back to sleep. Eventually the thunder won out and her bright blue eyes fluttered open.
Her brow furrowed, confused for a moment until she looked up at a sleeping Peter and her memories came flooding back to her in a rush. Her head was against his chest, and one arm was draped over her as he slept. She was war, and comfortable there, reluctant to move although she was sure it had to be past noon.

Alli closed her eyes, tempted to fall back asleep but the growl of thunder fully awakened her. She sighed then carefully moved Peter's arm, and stood up.
She quietly collected her clothes and dressed as the storm progressed.

Alice stood in front of the window, watching the storm somewhat worriedly. The window shuddered, as rain hit the glass harshly and lightening flashed in the distance. They didn't get storms like this often, ad when she was little she was terrified by thunderstorms. She still got jumpy, even now.
Her mind went to Christopher. She avoided thinking about Christopher when she was with Peter, and Peter when she was with Cristopher but each still found their way to her. It was undeniable she had strong feelings for both, but was clueless as to what she should do. Ignoring it seemed like the best option.

With a sigh, she turned back to Peter with a bright smile. She sat on his bed where she had been lying moments before, with her les crossed. "Now this is the fun part. We have to find a way to sneak me out. And it's storming pretty bad out there. And it's pretty late in the day, so everyone is probably awake, and up and about."

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Wendy Darling



Walking home through the rain she hugged herself in her jacket, looking up into the dark thundering sky she just wanted to get home to Peter who was no doubt asleep. Oh Peter... He hung in her mind, Does he make her want to be with him, for ever and ever? Maybe he does, maybe he doesn't. She smiled up into the sky and laughed, "I might see Christopher again soon," She whispered to herself. Getting to their apartment she unlocked the door and stepped in, turning on the hallway light she yelled so Peter could possibly hear her. "Peter, Im home," taking off her wet jacket she stepped into the lounge room and turned the light on. Not here... She walked to the kitchen calmy and turned on the kettle. Must be sleeping...

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Captian James Hook

James woke up, grogy eyes looking up to a strange ceiling. When he rolled his head to the right, he saw a girl tucked under his arm. A girl he didn't quite remember from the night before. Carefully and skillfully, he manuvered his way out of the bed stretching and beginning the search for his clothes. He slipped out the front door, still buttoning up his dress shirt from the night before. This often happened, most nights actually, he figured most the girls knew him and how he was so it was rare he felt guilty for all the one night stands he had. The Captian had walked all the way to the Red Queen's little lair when it began raining. He felt the weather didn't fit the mood he was in. He was quite happy actually. It was odd, it wasn't often that he, or any other bad guy for that fact, fell in lov- actually James had a policy on using that word, so instead he just finds himself confused as to his affections towards Ember. Entering her little lair, and hoping the queen was there, he called out, "Ember? I came for a little visit. Possibly plot for a bit of kingdom take over." James noticed the broken vase on the ground and the exact same vase on the table, shrugging as he walked further into the house, a small smirk on his face.






Mad Hatter

Zac slowly walked on a trail, he'd been walking since early that morning, he found he was restless and couldn't sleep, a short walk to clear his head lead to a long winding walk through the forest, getting lost a few times. He wanted badly to go to Alice's house, to talk to his friend, but each time the thought came up he reasoned with himself that it was a bad idea. Soon it began to rain and he made his way back to a village near the castle. He lifted a hood on his head, wrapping the cloak tighter around him to keep warm. He walked past the castle walls, a flash of a wide smile enought to satisfy the guards he walked past. The great thing about working for both sides is that neither side knew he worked for the other as well. Zac had stumbled upon the little princess reading in the libary. He wandered around the ailses for a while then as he was going to talk to the princess, she had stood and ran out. Curiosity getting the best of him, Zac followed. It was easy for him to sneak about, he had to be good at it after basically stabbing both sides in the back. He stood outside the door she entered, listening in on her conversation with the king. The chosen one? Why this was out of the blue. The last time someone had shown up at random was Alice. His heart ached at the thought. She was his good friend at first, then his feeling grew and now he wished he could just confess to her and get the rejection over with. Lost in thought, Zac sunk to the ground, sitting by the door and staring off into the distance.

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Mackenzie Alicia Aisling

She found herself in black emptiness, unable to catch her breath. Her body floated weightless, swaying with a gentle rocking. Is this what death is like, a peaceful dark nothingness? The realization sent a panic through her very bones. If this was death, she wasn't ready, she hadn't even begun to taste the fruits that life had to offer.

A flash of light temporarily blinded her, then another. She swam through the black abyss towards the light and found herself surfacing through breaking waves. After slightly overcoming the disorientation, Mac was able to maneuver herself through violent rain towards the shore. When she grew tired of swimming, the ocean offered its assistance, waves rearing at her back and pushing her forward.

After what seemed like an excruciating amount of time, Mac made her goal. She laid on the pebble beach a moment, allowing the rain the pelt her. She was confused and exhausted, leaving no room for fear. A moment turned into an hour and an hour turned into several. Both emotional and physical strength had left Mackenzie as she laid there, drifting off into an uneasy sleep.

Peter Pan

Comfortable was an understatement, he had the warmth of a beautiful woman to keep him warm and the storm only ushered sweet dreams to Peter. The thunder reminding him of Hook's cannons as they took aim against him and his lost boys, back to more adventurous times. Had he not had the distraction of Alice beside him, he might have picked up on the subtle notes in the air that hinted of more adventures to come.

His restful sleep was disturbed when Alice decided to move, though he made no indication of it. He watched her silently as she collected her things and dressed with a slight smirk on his face, watching her dress was almost as half as fun as watching her undress.

He winked in her direction when she turned and realized he was watching. He sat stretched his rested muscles as Alice sat on the bed. "Now this is the fun part. We have to find a way to sneak me out. And it's storming pretty bad out there. And it's pretty late in the day, so everyone is probably awake, and up and about."

At first, the answer seemed simple. He would just fly her out then, people generally don't seem to notice what's above them. What was a developing smile, faded to a more concerned look. His flight isn't what it used to be, not with the realization of his unhappiness with Wendy. The answer suddenly became more complicated, as he didn't want to share his flaw with Alice.

"Peter, I'm home,"

CRAP! What was stopping him from storming out there, Alice on his arm, and flipping a big F you to Wendy? Well, there was a piece of him that still cared about her, even though he left everything that made him happy for her. And there's been nothing in return, he missed his old life. It wasn't just one thing he left, he left his home, his family, his adventure. And all he has in return is her love and the same day in and day out routine. Nothing really changes, even her stories have gotten boring.

"Alright, I'll have to distract her while you sneak out the front door, only company leaves through the front door. No one will suspect anything." Wendy grew up with the hustle and bustle of London, the city life is where she was more at home. So their two story apartment lies between the center of town and the edge of town, a 50/50 compromise. He threw on his pajama pants and kissed her hard on the lips. "Sorry babe, but you've faced worse things than rain. Now you'll actually have a good excuse for wearing your hood around the neighborhood."

He placed another kiss on her neck before walking down the stairs and into the kitchen, yawning and stretching loudly. "Oh hey honey, I didn't hear you come in. I can't believe you braved this nasty weather." Peter grabbed Wendy playfully by the waist, with no regard for what she was doing. He turned her to pull him into her, moving to lean across the counter. This would of course put her back to the hallway. "Hey, why don't we do something spontaneous today?"

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Alice Pleasant Liddell



"Peter, I'm home,"
Alice cringed when she heard Wendy. She wasn't heartless- she felt really guilty about Wendy. She loved being with Peter and didn't mean to hurt Wendy, or Roza, but her attraction to Peter and Christopher always ended up winning. She wasn't a terrible person, though. At least she didn't mean to be.

"Alright, I'll have to distract you while you sneak out the front door, only company leave through the front door. No one will suspect anything." He told her, and she nodded once. "You've got it, love." She grinned and gave him a kiss, wanting nothing more than to cuddle back up against him. With a sigh, she stood up and waited a moment as he left.

Alli waited until he heard him loudly speak to quietly slip out of the bedroom. As she very quietly slipped down the hallway, she watched Wendy carefully to make sure she didn't turn around. Wendy's back was to her and Peter was facing her. She winked at him and was headed for the door when she slipped on the slightly wet floor.
Her hand automatically reached out to grab the closest thing to her, which happened to be a windowsill.

Alice's hand slid across the windowsill, and a stray splinter caught her skin. It cut across her palm, and embedded itself in her skin. A light yelp escaped her as she fell on her bum. She quickly covered her mouth with her uninjured hand and glanced at Peter with wide eyes. 'Sorry!' She mouthed as she tried to keep her blood from her cut hand from spilling onto the floor, or on her clothes.
She flinched as she looked at her palm painfully and slowly worked her way back up into a standing position.

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Wendy Darling

Wendy filled her cup of tea and was surprised as she heared someone yawn loudly behind her. I must of woke him up "Oh hey honey, I didn't hear you come in. I can't believe you braved this nasty weather," She heard him say, "You know me, always up for an adventure," Wendy smiled at Peter she was grabbed by the waist and turned around as he leaned against the counter, She looked into his eyes, Wendy remembered the days when all she could do was look into his eyes and smile. "Hey, why don't we do something spontaneous today?" She heard Peter ask, "Spontaneous like what? You mean Exploring or Something?" Wendy laughed slightly, then she heard a thump, it was coming from behind her, Wendy turned around to notice Alice standing there holding her hand in pain, Wendy suddenly had a thought that Peter was cheating on her. No, he wouldn't do that to me...Would he? Wendy just made herself think that she was over for a visit or something, "Oh, Hello Alice nice to see you, When did you get here?" Wendy smiled at the hurt Alice in the meantime horrible thoughts flooded into her head.

"He doesn't love you anymore so he is cheating on you with Alice," Her mind taunted her.

"No, Peter wouldn't do that, After all the things we have shared we wouldn't!" Wendy shouted in her Mind.

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Wendy Darling

Wendy filled her cup of tea and was surprised as she heared someone yawn loudly behind her. I must of woke him up "Oh hey honey, I didn't hear you come in. I can't believe you braved this nasty weather," She heard him say, "You know me, always up for an adventure," Wendy smiled at Peter she was grabbed by the waist and turned around as he leaned against the counter, She looked into his eyes, Wendy remembered the days when all she could do was look into his eyes and smile. "Hey, why don't we do something spontaneous today?" She heard Peter ask, "Spontaneous like what? You mean Exploring or Something?" Wendy laughed slightly, then she heard a thump, it was coming from behind her, Wendy turned around to notice Alice standing there holding her hand in pain, Wendy suddenly had a thought that Peter was cheating on her. No, he wouldn't do that to me...Would he? Wendy just made herself think that she was over for a visit or something, "Oh, Hello Alice nice to see you, When did you get here?" Wendy smiled at the hurt Alice in the meantime horrible thoughts flooded into her head.

"He doesn't love you anymore so he is cheating on you with Alice," Her mind taunted her.

"No, Peter wouldn't do that, After all the things we have shared we wouldn't!" Wendy shouted in her Mind.

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Character Portrait: Maleficent Character Portrait: Wendy Darling Character Portrait: Alice Pleasent Liddell Character Portrait: Ember Cadwell Character Portrait: James Hook Character Portrait: Peter Pan
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Peter Pan

"Anything. Remember when it was us against the world?" His question was heartfelt, but split between two women. Half of the emotion was reminiscent of Wendy way back when, when for a brief of time, she was both his damsel in distress and warrior woman. Her weapon of choice was her way of words. The other half was directed towards his present relationship with Alice, whom was passing through Wendy's shadow with a wink.

Suddenly, the worst thing that could have happened, did. He winced slightly as Alice fell, for more than one reason. Wendy turned on her heels, that's it, the gig was up. Decision time has come a knockin' on his door, a decision he didn't want to make. Damnit!

"Oh, Hello Alice nice to see you, When did you get here?" Wendy asked and Peter couldn't believe his ears. Wendy barely flinched! His jaw dropped in disbelief behind Wendy, is he really this lucky?

"Yea, Alice. What brings you here?" His voice was full of astonishment, and he wasn't acting that. He scratched the back of his head nervously, holding himself back from tending to her wound.

Maleficent

The Raven flew through the window of the tallest tower unphased by the downpour. It landed on a golden perch ordained in beautiful jewels and diamonds. The room was barely lit, save for the roaring fireplace casting eerie shadows. The shadows danced provocatively with the flicker of the flame, but one shadow stood out from the rest. Its feminine figure stood from the glorious chair it was sitting in and walked over towards the bird.

"Hello, precious." She stroked its obsidian feathers endearingly. "What news do you have for me." Her tone was low and sultry as her blue eyes stared into Diablo's black eyes. The images the Raven contained reflected in its eyes, and in turn, reflected with in Maleficent's eyes. She watched the scene between Ember and James unfold as the Raven witnessed it.

"Interesting, who knew Hook liked his women bat shit crazy." She chuckled lightly to herself. "Go and find, Gaston, this will need a little bit of tact." A lazy wave of the hand and Diablo was off through the window again.

Maleficent is as powerful as she will ever be, though she will never be as powerful as she once was. And now seemed like the perfect time for sweet delectable revenge against Prince Phillip and the sweet little princess who defied her powers. The only problem was the three little fairy fucks placed a hell of a spell over their kingdom, activated with their lasts breaths. Feather Brooke is now safe from Mel ever having to enter, but not for long. All she needs is for one of them to lift the curse, an invitation, whether formal or informal, will lift the curse. This is where Ember comes in, though she's a few cards shy of a deck, she has an exquisite ability for manipulation.
All she needed was for Gaston to propose the idea to Ember. Maleficent didn't generally play nice with others.

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Alice



Alice wanted nothing more to be out of there when Wendy turned to her. Awkward was a huge understatement. "Oh, Hello Alice nice to see you, When did you get here?' Wendy asked her politely, but she could see a flicker of mistrust in her eyes. Hurt. This was exactly what she had wanted to avoid- her guilt threatened to swallow her whole. She opened her mouth, then closed it again as she struggled for the right words.

"Yea, Alice. What brings you here?" Alli's eyes flicked to Peter when he spoke. Avoiding Wendy's steady gaze, she squared her shoulders and flicked back her light blonde hair with a light smile. "I was on my way to visit the queen when I heard the storm coming. I've always been somewhat frightened by thunderstorms, so I took shelter in the closest place I could find. Peter let me in, but I'm not surprised that he doesn't remember. He was half asleep."
She offered Wendy a half assuring smile, trying to ease the pain in her eyes and her own guilt. She really wasn't a very good liar but she really hoped she was believable.

"Anyways, do you mind helping a bit? I'm not usually this clumsy." She chuckled, glancing at Peter with a smile as she held up her bleeding hand and suppressing a wince. "Somehow I managed to fall, cut my hand, and get a splinter. Sorry."

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Character Portrait: Maleficent Character Portrait: Wendy Darling Character Portrait: Alice Pleasent Liddell Character Portrait: Gaston LeGume Character Portrait: Mackenzie Alicia Aisling Character Portrait: Ember Cadwell Character Portrait: Peter Pan Character Portrait: Abel Cheshire
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Peter Pan

Peter let go of Wendy so she could tend to Alice's wounds, as he had to hold himself back from running to her aid. Besides, he never really bothered to know where the first aid stuff was kept. It was generally Wendy's job to tend to his wounds, or it used to be.

His mind was racing, how the hell does he get himself out of this awkward situation? Having tea with a dying flame and an ignited one. was less than ideal. And the horrible lie that spilled out of Alli didn't leave much room for an excusable exit, not while the storm raged on. His only option was to excuse himself, but how? And did he really want to leave these two to their own devices? Not that Alli would delibrately sabatoge them, but an accidental slip?

"So what's the plan ladies? Wendy, you know I'm not into this whole playing host stuff." He said almost frantically. He wasn't lying, he really did hate the whole playing house thing, he found it incredibly boring. The room was shrinking, but he had to hold his ground, for now. His tactic, leave the ball in their court.

Mackenzie Alicia Aisling

Great, of course this is her luck. She's either been drugged and his having one hell of a trip or, well, there is no or. Now she's in god knows where with a funny talking lunatic, here's to hoping he's just a LARPER. She accepted his assistance and stood shakily on her feet, the heels of her black booties sinking into the gaps of the rocks beneath her feet. Mackenzie wearily used the gentleman for balance. She followed him to where ever he may lead her, at least until she reaches something recognizable. She hoped for asphalt and headlights, signs to the nearest hospital, but nothing of such familiararity crossed her path.

"So, Ever After, huh? What's close to Ever After, any bigger more recognizable counties?" Come to think of it, she can't think of a forest of this caliber so close to Los Angeles. Not that hiking was on her top ten activities of enjoyment. She pulled her brown leather jacket tighter around herself. "Do you have a phone I can borrow?" She asked meekly, so as not to upset the man. The last thing she wanted was to upset this guy, as he did seem a little off. Please don't let him hack me up into a million little pieces and bury me all over the forest.

Gaston LeGume

"Tell me more about my eyes." Gaston seemingly joked to the red head swooning over him on his lap. She giggled as her hands haphazardly groped the muscles in his arms and chest. However, Gaston was not joking, and truly wanted to hear more about himself. His self loving bliss was interrupted when Diablo's call rang in Gaston's ears. Icy blue eyes glared at the bird resting on the sill of an open window, satisfied that the wretched bird unhappy in the rain. Oh, how I will have you on a dinner plate one day. His Maleficent was summoning him, and her timing couldn't have been more perfect. This red head, as eager as she was to please him, would hold ill will against him for mixing pain with his pleasure.

"Off bar wench." The red head frowned before doing as she was told. "Good girl." Gaston then stood on his chair. "Ladies and gentlemen. I'm sorry to say, that I must take my leave for the night. Lefou will, as always, run the tavern in my absence." He could hear the boos and awes as was just about to jump from his makeshift soap box and it was music to his ears. "Oh, and a round of ale for everyone on me." He decided to award his pets for their proper responses.

He landed with a thud, though it was barely audible through the cheers and laughter. He then made his way to his room on the second floor. He locked the door behind him, no one would dare to bother him anyway, and then approached seemingly normal mirror.

"Mirror mirror on the wall, take me to her grand hall." The metallic surface moved ever so slightly, like a disturbed glass of water. Sadly, it no longer reflected sinful features of Gaston, but Maleficent's room. He stepped through its liquid surface, slightly disoriented by the darkness that Maleficent kept her castle in.

"I have a most important job for you."

"I'm not your work horse, Mal." Gaston didn't even bother to turn and face her. He listened as the click clock of her heels drew nearer. He felt her hands forcably breach his shirt from behind him, the heat of her skin pressed against his back. Dagger like nails then tore into his skin slowly, the blood slowly seeped through his white shirt. Damn this woman, she knew how to push all the right buttons.

"Oh, but I promise it will be repaid upon your return. Just a small little favor." The mocking innocence in her voice clued him into the treat he was in for. He turned to face her, his hand wasting no time in finding her silky black hair. Mal gasped as he roughly filled his fist with those resentful strands and pulled her head back, exposing a vulnerable part of her body, her neck. It wasn't often she allowed him to have her in all his glory. The pain she inflicted on him was blissful, but to be the abuser, to her of all women, was truly magical. He pressed his lips to hers harshly, excited about all the horrible things he would do to her.

"Use the hand mirror, its on the table." He angrily let go of her as she doled out her directions, pissed at her for ruining the moment. "I need you to pay a visit to Cadwell, the queen of lunacy, and I need you to enlist her services. Its time for me to exact my revenge on the happy couple of Feather Brooke. I need Cadwell to have them lift the protection spell on Feather Brooke. As payment, I'll let her have some fun with Prince Phillip, but his life is mine, along with Aurora's. She can then do whatever it is a mad former queen does about the castle."

Gaston didn't ask any questions. He simply pocketed the mirror and took his leave. "Mirror mirror on the wall, take me to the maddest of them all."

((OOC: I don't care how Gaston appears with Ember, whether he's forced to knock on the door or automatically gains entrance within her lair/castle))

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Snow White



Snow gazed out the window as a storm brewed. She could feel in her bones that something was coming. Perhaps something good, to help them, or something evil, to wound her and her kingdom more. She could only hope it wasn't the latter. Her husband forced his way into her thoughts, causing pain equivalent to a stab to her heart. She had loved him so much, but he had abandoned her and his own daughter. How could she ever justify that? And yet, she knew that if he came back her first response would be to run into his arms and forgive all of his wrongs. Why? Because as much is it hurt to admit it, she still loved him.
Snow flinched and curled her hand into a fist tight enough that her nails bit into her palms, as she tensed in the chair where she sat.

Snow jumped slightly as her daughter burst into the room and jumped into her arms. Confused, she held her close and opened her mouth to speak but her daughter beat her to it. "Mom, she is coming." She told her excitedly, and Snow's brow furrowed in confusion for a moment. "Who?" She asked softly, hoping desperately that she wouldn't say her father. "The chosen one" She answered, and hugged her.

Just as quickly as she had come, her daughter jumped up and left. She turned at the door, waving to her mother. "Come on mom, we need to find her....." Snow quickly got up, and followed her daughter just as she bumped into the mad hatter. She took a half step back, half smiling as they spoke, and her daughter quickly ran off to grab some books. She quickly stepped towards the hatter. "Keep my daughter here. Do not allow her to leave this room, let alone this castle." She told him firmly, her eyes sharp. She trusted him and the others at the castle, but her daughter's safety was one thing that she did not fool around with.

With that, she turned and left. She bundled herself, wearing a thick, dark cloak and pulled the hood over her head so it covered her face and hurried out. She made her way to the closest fairy tale creature that she knew could handle this. Some adventurous and brave.
She knocked up Peter Pan's door firmly, her stance radiating power. When the door was opened, she offered them a tight smile and looked straight Peter. "Good afternoon. Peter Pan, I have an advent our for you. Someone has just entered the kingdom. I do not know wether they are friendly or not. So what I am asking you, is to find them and if they are good, please try to bring them back to me. We cannot allow them to fall into the wrong hands." Her bright blue eyes wandered over to Alice and Wendy Darling. "Alice! You are our newest to Ever After, so why don't you accompany him?" Alice, like Peter was very courageous and adventurous. She had caused a lot of change and trouble, and it appeared by the tension in the room that she still was. With a friendly nod, she turned and returned to her castle.

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Wendy Darling

The sudden arrival of Snow White both surprised and confused Wendy, She was suggesting that Alice should go with Peter to investigate this new person who arrived. She wasn't going to let that happen, she had a careful plan. Smiling widely she turned to Alice and Peter, "Yes, Alice you should go with Peter," She would lean against the counter sipping her tea. This is perfect, This way if they try something then I will be there! "Good thing im not going out there, Have fun you two," She would say laughing.

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Peter Pan
Peter didn't know to breath a sigh of relief or hold his breath as the knock on the door echoed into the aparment. The interruption, however, was very welcomed and Peter eagerly made his way to answer the door. His muscles tensed as the queen stared back at him from the doorway, a surprise he did not see coming his way.

"Your Madjesty." He nodded and shuffled out of the way so the Queen could step out of the pouring rain. She smiled warmly at the trio, but when her eyes fell on Peter once again, they were full of urgency and sterness. He felt his chest swell up with excitement and pride as the Queen's quest fell upon his ears and wrested on his shoulders. This high was temporarily stunted when Alice was addressed. He was snappped back to the current situation in all its uncomfortable glory.

"It would be my pleasure, your Madjesty." Peter gently closed the door behind the Queen, a sudden realization sinking his soul ever so slightly. His ability to fly, to say it was hindered would be a great understatement. That ability would have been a blessing, making this scavenger hunt so much more effective. Beside that, the inability made him feel less adequate, a piece of him still missing. What more, Wendy's demeanor suddenly changed, she became cool and calculated. Her laughter snipping at what few strings he had left at happiness.

'Awesome.' He thought to himself as he wordlessly brushed by the two women and walked up the stairs to dress and pack for the adventure before him. Once upon a time, the word held meaning of spledor and wonderful times. Now, its seems almost a burden. 'What else go do wrong.'

Mackenzie Alicia Aisling

Oh yea, this guy was completely off his rocker. Figures, this was Mac's luck, always succumbing to the strangest forms of Murphy's Law. She listened to his obviously malfunctioning mind while still concentrating on not falling over, heels and nature do not mesh quite well. She would have to ditch them if she had to make a run from the potential serial killer.

"Fairy Tale Land, yea, right. So who does that make you? The Mad Hatter?" She mumbled in a cynical tone. But when he started his own mumbling of who he should take her to, Mac couldn't help but roll her eyes. 'Okay Mac, he obviously believes all this crap. So there's only one way out of this, speak his language.'

"My name is Mackenzie." She darted under the brush for cover from the rain. It was the most relaxing thing to happen to her since last night, to have a break from the constant assault of water. Her dark eyes watched him as he contemplated. "How about we stay clear from any villains or bandits, and you take me to the closest, nicest, person in power who can help me get home." An innocent shrug. "I hope that narrows it down."

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Alice glanced at Wendy awkwardly, shifting her weight from leg to leg uncomfortably, until here was a knock at the door. She let out a deep breath, very grateful for the distraction.
When she saw who it was, she immediately straightened her back and smiled back at the queen politely. "Good afternoon. Peter Pan, I have an adventure for you. Someone has just entered the kingdom. I do not know wether they are friendly or not. So what I am asking you, is to find them and if they are good, please try to bring them back to me. We cannot allow them to fall into the wrong hands." Her bright blue eyes wandered over to Alice and Wendy Darling. Alice tensed slightly, glancing at Peter. "Alice! You are our newest to Ever After, so why don't you accompany him?"

Objectively, Alice could understand why she asked her to go with him. She had probably wound up here in Ever After under similar circumstances as she had. As far as she knew, she was the only one who had been shoved into this world, completely unwillingly.
Alice nodded politely. "Yes of corse." As the queen left, she curtly offered her a half wave with her uninjured hand. Having come from a very high class family in old England, she knew well to mind her manners. Usually.

When Snow White had left, Wendy acted. . . well, very highly suspiciously. "Yes Alice, you should go with him." Wendy smiled broadly, while sipping her tea. "Good thing I'm not going out there. Have fun, you two!" Wendy laughed, as Peter brushed by them and left them alone. She wasn't quite sure what it was about how Wendy acted, but it rubbed her the wrong way. "Oh, we'll if you're staying inside would you mind if I borrowed your coat? I forgot mine, and it's awfully cold out there." Alice batted her think lashes innocently, offering her a sugary smile as she sauntered over to the sink and cleaned out her hand.

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Peter had all the essentials packs: sleeping hammoks, flint, rope, change of clothes and of course his most prized posession, his sword. He dashed down the stairs, the back pack slung over his shoulder. It was evident he was in a foul disposition as she began to wrap some bread and non perishable food for the trip.

"Alice, go upstairs and grab one of my other jackets from the closet in the bedroom." He didn't dare look at Wendy, what reason was there to? It was obvious she was on to them, and her seeming denial had rather been a tactic to calm herself. There was an elephant in the room, one of enormous potential. Though he despised Wendy for his current life, for growing up, he couldn't deny the feeling he had once felt for her.

Once the food was wrapped he packed it up and walked over to Wendy, his green eyes staring into hers sorrowfully. He kissed her gently on the forehead, a subtle sorry for his betrayal.

He tossed up the hood of his jacket and waited for Alice to be ready before making his way on his reluctant adventure.

"Okay, Alice, any ideas on where the newcomer will have surfaced? Tink has always stressed the power of reflection."

He made haste in his steps, though he had packed for a possible over nighter, he did not intend for it.

Mackenzie Alicia Aisling
Mackenzie simply watched the peculiar man fussed with his hair, with a slight shake of her head. The Cheshire Cat was who he claimed to be and Mackenzie just smirked lightly to herself. For a moment, she felt sorry for the man, a man who obviously can't stand the world the way it was or couldn't stand himself. His narcissistic behavior, although convincing, probably just a front and a pathetic attempt to love himself. Still he exuded confidence and in mere moments, Mackenzie discovered why.

She simply stared at the large black and silver stripes, almost Bengal like in its regalness. Mackenzie's eyes were almost as wide as cat's naturally wide set, her breath caught in her throat. A small squeak that resembled that of a rusty wheel escaped her motionless lips. It was safe to say that her concept of the reality she knows imploded on itself. The world was over as she knew it. The girl remained a statue, unmoving and unchanging as Abel bowed and dressed himself. The thoughts flooding her mind were too fast to keep track of and it took her a moment to jar herself back to thinking logically, well as logically as she could possibly be. It was clear she needed to adapt.

"I'm sorry I doubted you." She mumbled in a weak voice, surprised that she could form words so quickly. Almost zombie like she continued in the direction Abel guided her to. This wasn't a fairy tale, she was truly on her way to see Snow White.