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[That one dummy 999]

Amelia shifted her body and headed towards the mad hatter's table with a smile acrossed her lips swinging her chainsaw in the air laughing hysterically. She soon came to a stop in front of the Tea party table "hello?" she called looking for the hatter "um it's Amelia" she added looking at the empty Tea Table.

 

[SisterDestruction]

Peeking up from under the tea table, Syvir noticed the girl standing there, a chainsaw in her hand. He had seen her about at the hatter's place before, Amelie, wasn't it? Or something like that... "Are they gone?" He asked, his eyes rapidly darting back and forth. His mind was slightly more jumbled than usual after his brief meeting with Ollie, leaving him staring at something only he could see over the top of the girl's head, giggling.

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia heard somebody giggling she raised an eyebrow shifting her body looking for where the sound had came from "umm hear you" she called out lifting up her chainsaw slightly. Walking around the table scanning the area nobody was around she flipped her purple hair out of her eyes nobody was around she sighed then pulled the string of her chainsaw as it roared to life as the blade began to spin around the object it was so sharp by just touching it while it's turned off would cut through you.

 

[SisterDestruction]

Climbing up onto one of the chairs Syvir sat there observing the girl and the chainsaw. "Nice chainsaw," he remarked, one of his legs kicking another chair in a bored sort of fashion. "Much more impressing than this little thing." He pulled out his long slender blade, looking at it, wondering how it would feel to slowly pierce the girl's skin, pushing it all the way through her skull. Good, he'd imagine.

 

[GrieveWriter]

"Ah, so you actually made it." Wesker said as he floated down to the air above the table "Though I'm minorly impressed, I have to tell you that your friend, The Mad Hatter, is not here at the moment."


He glanced towards the guy who came from under the table, "I assume that you were invited to the Hatter's latest tea party."

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia stood there awkwardly staring at both of them confused then meets eyes with Syvir "who are you" she asks with a smile across her lips.

 

[SisterDestruction]

Syvir looked up at the floating black ghost, giggling again. "Might've been, yeah." He looked over at Amelia, tilting his head to one side. "Why, I'm Syvir. Or, at least I was Syvir the last time I checked." He gave an awkward bow.

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia chuckled "well then,did you get invited by The Hatter" she asked jumping up on the table.

 

[SisterDestruction]

Syvir stared at the girl with big wondering eyes. "Why, is getting invited to a tea party a crime now?" He smiled, the smile somehow seeming glued onto his face no matter if he wanted it there or not.

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia nodded her head smiling running a hand through her purple hair "well i mean The Hatter is too crazy to notice anyways" she laughed holding her chainsaw tightly in her hands.

 

[SisterDestruction]

Syvir laughed, as he, for once, remembered something. "We're all mad here," he qouted, not sure who said it in the first place though.

 

[GrieveWriter]

"Either way, Hatter's in a spot of trouble at the moment." Wesker said with a sigh "But if he survives, I'm sure he'll come right back to finish this little tea party of yours."

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia nodded her head then raised an eyebrow "my tea party?" she spoke tilting her head slightly looking at Wesker "um no" she added.

 

[GrieveWriter]

"His, yours, doesn't matter." Wesker said with a sigh "If that bloody jester has his way it doesn't matter in the slightest."

 

[SisterDestruction]

Syvir started to pout. "It would really be a shame if the hatter died. Ollie is a brilliant man, marvelous craftmanship, but he can over exaggerate a tiny bit from time to time." He sighed.

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia nodded her head "true" then saw Syvir pouting "yeah hatter is one of my best friends, it would be absolutely dreadful if he were to die" she spoke

 

[SisterDestruction]

"If one were to kill the jester, do you think he would bleed?" Sylvir mused, more to himself than to anyone else. "Is there meat and nerves, things that could make him hurt, under there?"

 

[GrieveWriter]

Wesker gave a ghostly shrug "Don't ask me, I watched the guy literally tear himself open. Those nightmares are surprisingly hard to kill." He put a hand to his hood and thought for a second "Actually, that sort of makes sense in a way."

 

[SisterDestruction]

Sylvir looked both disappointed and satisfied by that, not sure why himself. "Of course, if hr died I wouldn't get my daily dose of nightmare fuel.." He basically lived on that, seeking the nightmareish hallucinations when he became bored.

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia stood there awkwardly just listening to there conversation "you worry alot" she spoke glancing up at Sylvir.

 

[SisterDestruction]

Sylvir looked back at Amelia and grinned. "Nah I just talk a lot. People tend to mix them up." I jumped up from the chair, looking wildly around. "Let's find the hatter! Or Ollie! Or someone else! I wanna pester someone!" He laughed, drawing circles in the air with his blade.

 

[That one dummy 999]

Amelia smiled evily "sure why not" she laughed jumping off the table gripping her chainsaw and pulled the string roaring it to life. "Well, come on!" She yelled at Sylvir and ran towards the forest.

 

[Alex Hatter]

(I apologize scincerely for interrupting but this is such a beautiful RP, heres my Char. Info


Name: Alex “Mad” Hatter


Appearance:

Name Origin: His name originates from his father, The Mad Hatter.


Name Meaning: Mad- Insane/ Chaotic


Other Names: Cheshire


Alternate Forms: Mad Cat


Zodiac: Insanity


Birth Date: October 31, 1996


First Word(s): “Insanity is not a disorder, it is a gift dear Alice”


Death Date: The Human Apocalypse


Age at Death: Unknown


Death Place: Underland


Primary Objective: Spread Chaos through the mortal world


Secondary Objectives: Destroy Logic


Priorities: Spreading Chaos and Creativity


Motivation: His sister Alice


Greatest Achievement: Returning to the Mortal World


Biggest Failure: The Black Plague…. “Twas such a failure father, the humans did not take the inspiration, they did not even weep!”


Self-Confidence: Alex has a high amount of self-confidence, as he can travel through books


Traumas: He was prejudiced in Underland for helping Alice in the great war against The Red Queen


Afflictions: Schizophrenia, Multiple Personality Disorder


Embarrassments: He is embarrassed of his birth, he was born of The Mad Hatter and The Cheshire Cat’s essence in The White Queens womb.


Worries: Creativity will end completely


Soothers: Stories and Legends


Instigators: Stress or situations in which his life is at stake.

 

[GrieveWriter]

(Don't want to ruin it for you buddy, but this RP's been dead for months.)

 

[Alex Hatter]

(Oh dear, I do suppose that is a problem, well thank you sir and a goodday)