It ain't Wonderland...
Characters: Alice, some new friends?, some old friends?
Location: The Middle District, near one of the restaurants
Time: Afternoonish
Style: Third person~
Status: Wide OPEN, baby
The tingling sensation on her right thigh just below her skirt brought Alice partially awake, and she scratched absentmindedly at it, wanting to go back to sleep. Next, the aching in her back surfaced, stiff from the way she'd been sitting for so long; Alice stretched a bit, wondering if Oz had finally decided to return to his duty like he should be in the first place. However, it wasn't until the aroma of cooking meat reached her nose that the rabbit's eyes snapped open, ready to sniff out the source. Or she would have been, had she not realized she was far, far away from headquarters and had no idea where she was.
Alice leaped to her feet with her eyes narrowed, but almost fell, her knees like jelly. The feeling of weakness was similar to the seal, but much more intense. "What the hell...?" she muttered to herself, pushing off from the wall behind her. Her wet clothes slapped against the back of her legs, and she had to swipe her soaking hair away from her face. When did she get wet? When had someone taken her away without her knowing? Where was Oz? Furious, confused, and not at all happy, she scowled around her; the next person she saw was going to get an ear full, that much she was sure of.
Location: The Middle District, near one of the restaurants
Time: Afternoonish
Style: Third person~
Status: Wide OPEN, baby
The tingling sensation on her right thigh just below her skirt brought Alice partially awake, and she scratched absentmindedly at it, wanting to go back to sleep. Next, the aching in her back surfaced, stiff from the way she'd been sitting for so long; Alice stretched a bit, wondering if Oz had finally decided to return to his duty like he should be in the first place. However, it wasn't until the aroma of cooking meat reached her nose that the rabbit's eyes snapped open, ready to sniff out the source. Or she would have been, had she not realized she was far, far away from headquarters and had no idea where she was.
Alice leaped to her feet with her eyes narrowed, but almost fell, her knees like jelly. The feeling of weakness was similar to the seal, but much more intense. "What the hell...?" she muttered to herself, pushing off from the wall behind her. Her wet clothes slapped against the back of her legs, and she had to swipe her soaking hair away from her face. When did she get wet? When had someone taken her away without her knowing? Where was Oz? Furious, confused, and not at all happy, she scowled around her; the next person she saw was going to get an ear full, that much she was sure of.