Wonderlander.

  ✁— A raised eyebrow and a small scoff. "I'm sorry, it didn't seem as if you were doing anything of importance."

✁— His bitter tone incited a minuscule reaction from Alice - her own selfish and arrogant attitude made her almost impenetrable to negative auras of other people. And plus, she wasn't feeling particularly aggressive towards him, especially considering the fact that he seemed to be a normal human - although that was debatable, obviously.  And plus, he was probably one of the more visually appealing residents of the fantasy world.

✁— Alice had seen enough in the mad carnival given the name “Wonderland”. She lifted an eyebrow, head tilting at a slight angle to the left. ”You really are so curious, fitting right into this mad cage.” Her index finger stroked the blunt edge of the knife, the other fingers secure around it. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before. Might you be friend or foe?”

   [☥]—  “Friend or foe,” Mary tapped his chin with a hum. “I suppose friend would be better suited at the moment. I see no reason to be your enemy.” Mostly because this girl’s aura showed a flicker of light, fighting to push past the darkness. “Tell me about this wonderland,  I wish to know what I’ve gotten myself into. Knowledge is power.”

✁— "Well, I can only give you as much of a sensible explanation as I can at the moment." She tilted her head slightly, eyes falling down to the ground as she kicked up some shimmering teal grass. "But as sensible as my words might seem in my thoughts, they may or may not be sensible once they leave my mouth. Sensible words only have meaning in a sensible world, after all."

5 people have entered the library

✁— "What? Isn't a lady allowed to search in this section of the library?

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       [☥]— Ah, well guess who found themselves in the rabbit hole. Perhaps he should be intimidated by the strange surroundings (not to mention the strange girl with the knife) but luckily, “Astes” wasn’t in control today. “Mary” was. “A weasel you say? Why I vastly prefer scorpions, vipers, and panthers.” A wave of a dainty hand and a sickening smile, emerald orbs mimicked the narrowing of the eyes. “As for this, Wonderland of yours…who knows? I got bored.”  Pant covered legs crossed over one another and the boy began to levitate, green hair was twirled around a slender finger. “Is that wrong of me rabbit?”

✁— Alice had seen enough in the mad carnival given the name "Wonderland". She lifted an eyebrow, head tilting at a slight angle to the left. "You really are so curious, fitting right into this mad cage." Her index finger stroked the blunt edge of the knife, the other fingers secure around it. "I don't think I've ever seen you before. Might you be friend or foe?"

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No cafe work today. Nope! However she did have the urge to buy some ingredients for a recipe she had been meaning to try. Anzu had them all now, and was heading home to begin experimenting. A rather passive, determined look on her face, she walked evenly down the street. In fact she almost bumped into another, but spun on her toes, barely dodging them.

✁— Alice didn't go out often - that was simply her nature, her personal taste. Even as a child, she refused to leave the safe boundaries of her home without good reason, and took advantage of even the slightest opportunities to stay home and read. And of course, with her luck, she ended up making contact with someone when she wasn't paying close attention.