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Round 1 Introduction Hub Log
Who: The Alices and the White Rabbit.
What: What: Everybody wakes up on the first day of the first round inside the World's Hub, greeted by the White Rabbit, who seems largely unimpressed.
Where: The World's Hub.
Warnings: Rabbit is gloomy and has a bad temper and tends to complain a lot. Otherwise, not much.
You entered a closet. You knew that much. You woke up from... somewhere, and you entered a cupboard or a closet and you followed a strange cat with golden eyes. You blink. You feel assailed by the feeling of your body falling somewhere, the sound of heavy machinery--
And then darkness, before... a wooden pathway, and another cupboard, and a boy in a hood. A cat-boy, with golden eyes, much like the one you followed. He cackles gleefully at everyone before disappearing with a meow. The cupboard behind him is locked. Past this area, you find yourself in a strange room of ruined, cracked cobblestone and oddly-shaped lamps. Dead trees line the path. There are old tombstones scattered about. A gloomy boy with black twigs for hair and strange eyes, dressed in fancy, Victorian-looking garb stands in the middle of the room. There are others like you about, you notice. Not TOO many more, but a fair few.
Something about the boy's eyes carry a dreadful feeling. They're red on black. No whites to them at all. He has two white rabbit ears on his head, but one is distinctly torn off, like something had just taken a bite out of it. He looks at those assembled, cocks his head to the side, as if... curious for a moment, before shaking it and then sighing.
"... Ah. Welcome, Alice." There's a pause, as if he's assessing what he's doing. He particularly stares deeply at Clock. "... Oh? No, not at all... well, you're still ▒▒▒▒▒ to me."
A nod to himself, as if to confirm it.
"More pressing... I have a task for all of you. If you could help me with it, that would be most appreciated."
[ OOC: Feel free to respond in either prose or bracketspam. Also, Cheshire will probably have a thread later you can reply to as well. For now, this is the opening log to badger the NPC with questions. ]
What: What: Everybody wakes up on the first day of the first round inside the World's Hub, greeted by the White Rabbit, who seems largely unimpressed.
Where: The World's Hub.
Warnings: Rabbit is gloomy and has a bad temper and tends to complain a lot. Otherwise, not much.
You entered a closet. You knew that much. You woke up from... somewhere, and you entered a cupboard or a closet and you followed a strange cat with golden eyes. You blink. You feel assailed by the feeling of your body falling somewhere, the sound of heavy machinery--
And then darkness, before... a wooden pathway, and another cupboard, and a boy in a hood. A cat-boy, with golden eyes, much like the one you followed. He cackles gleefully at everyone before disappearing with a meow. The cupboard behind him is locked. Past this area, you find yourself in a strange room of ruined, cracked cobblestone and oddly-shaped lamps. Dead trees line the path. There are old tombstones scattered about. A gloomy boy with black twigs for hair and strange eyes, dressed in fancy, Victorian-looking garb stands in the middle of the room. There are others like you about, you notice. Not TOO many more, but a fair few.
Something about the boy's eyes carry a dreadful feeling. They're red on black. No whites to them at all. He has two white rabbit ears on his head, but one is distinctly torn off, like something had just taken a bite out of it. He looks at those assembled, cocks his head to the side, as if... curious for a moment, before shaking it and then sighing.
"... Ah. Welcome, Alice." There's a pause, as if he's assessing what he's doing. He particularly stares deeply at Clock. "... Oh? No, not at all... well, you're still ▒▒▒▒▒ to me."
A nod to himself, as if to confirm it.
"More pressing... I have a task for all of you. If you could help me with it, that would be most appreciated."
[ OOC: Feel free to respond in either prose or bracketspam. Also, Cheshire will probably have a thread later you can reply to as well. For now, this is the opening log to badger the NPC with questions. ]
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[ Look, he doesn't wanna be That Guy that punches a boy with kitty ears but he's just running out of his patience soooo quickly. So he'll just be sassy right back at you. ]
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[ Go on, punch him. See what happens. ]
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Don't you think that this is a little too bizarre for a hallucination? Either way, your idea of fun is warped-- maybe you should have gone to school.
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[ IT COULD HAVE BEEN WORSE. Instead you got a creepy cat. ]
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[ Is he going to start hallucinating, too? C-ta doesn't want this???? ]
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[ Yup, just blatantly read your thoughts. Sorry. ]
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How did you just-- how did you know that? What do you mean by our hearts?
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[ The whole mouth full of sharp teeth and a way-too-big smile are probably even more disturbing now. ]
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Negative feelings? Secrets? No, no, no, these strangers around him.... seeing all the secrets he's hidden-- wait, but...what secrets? He's just a high-schooler, there's nothing that he should have to hide, right? Why would he have something to hide?
He clenches his fists, to the point that his knuckles are bone white.]
What the hell are you talking about?! What the hell do you find so funny about this?!
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[ That grin becomes somehow even more cruel over that reaction. Normal, sure. Everyone has nasty secrets they want to hide. ]
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This is awful, it's awful, it's too awful-- but C-ta can't pinpoint why. Why does he have this urgency to hide something that he doesn't know or remember? This is disgusting, this stupid cat thing is disgusting and god he just--!!!! ]
Sorry to say, but I don't have anything to hide. [ Even if he still looks like he's This Close to snapping ]
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[ Oh, the Cat seems to know something you don't. But he's probably not going to tell. ]
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[ He knows the look on the Cat's face and he hates it. ] I doubt you know me better than I know myself.
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[ Oh, this is just too much. How people cling to their illusions is great. ]
'Cause I took one thing from all of you.
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You what?! [ Could that feeling...that feeling of having something at the tip of the tongue... could it be that?!
C-ta is simply furious at the thought. How dare this- this- thing take away something from him!? Why?! Why would he do that?! ]
Give it back!
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[ Oh goody, that's a lovely reaction! So much anger. It's delicious. ]
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[ Whatever is missing, whatever this thing took from him, he'll take it back. If force becomes necessary then C-ta will be more than glad to rip an ear or two off. ]
I'll get it back. But I swear I won't let you get in my way, no matter what it is.
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[ His tone of voice is practically daring him to try something. ]
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I'm done here.
[ And he'll be walking away because jesus christ he's fed up with this conversation. Showing his darkest secrets? Bring it on-- it can't be that bad, anyways. ]