Alice was waiting ( Read more... )

( Alice had had worse mornings, but ... )

( The problem with being quite definitely insane, alongside having a short attention span ... )

( In which Alice awakes to a Leto who is not quite himself )

( Alice awoke with a start. )

Lo was bored. This room had none of the magazines she was so fond of, and the decorations were just dull. There weren't nearly enough photographs of movie stars. Lo was going to be a movie star, one day. There weren't even any kicky records to play ( Read more... )

How strange. Alice wasn't expecting a voicemail. Especially not the one she received, from a boy she was quite sure she didn't know. He did sound delightfully batty, though.

Well. The first item of business was to return his call, and to frown at the phone for a while longer to see if it made more sense ( Read more... )

( It's my unbirthday today. )

( Dinah, resized )

Another day of exile, Alice thought to herself as she searched through her drawers. No one here knew what she suffered. She was no peasant; she was Queen. Or should have been, if not for that awful man ...

Her thoughts raced back to that day, six months ago, when the Grand Vizier had pulled his coup. Had slaughtered her dear, sweet parents, the ( Read more... )