Alice skipped through the camp with her blonde curls bouncing gently and a tune humming in her throat. She wore clothes that looked much like a modern day Alice Liddell, whom she wished she could be desperately. Her black and white stripped shirt made her look thinner than usual(as did most horizontally stripped shirts), a black skirt over white petticoat made her legs look thin as well but she kept her signature combat boots on over diamond printed pantyhose and a black bow pulled her bangs to the back of her head. If There was one thing Alice knew nothing about but always did right it was fashion. The daughter of Mania couldn't keep anything straight but somehow managed to always look the part. It came as no surprise to anyone in camp to see Alice being her crazy and insane self on her journey to the woods.
Upon entering the sense forest she felt the end of her Vorpal Sword and relaxed. She had recently started training and now her sword was once again a relaxing piece of her life in Wonderland. Walking through the woods she saw her rabbit, Rabid, and giggled as he hopped over to her with some clovers in his mouth. If there was one thing he needed help with it was manners.
Upon entering the sense forest she felt the end of her Vorpal Sword and relaxed. She had recently started training and now her sword was once again a relaxing piece of her life in Wonderland. Walking through the woods she saw her rabbit, Rabid, and giggled as he hopped over to her with some clovers in his mouth. If there was one thing he needed help with it was manners.