Fiery Haired Girl on the Loose!

Dillon crossed the border, carry her bag on her shoulder. Her bright green eyes surveyed the area, getting a good look at the place. She wasn't completely sure she should have come back, no one would remember her...right? She's sure no one even knew she was gone. She let out a sigh and moved the hair from her face and adjusted the beanie that she was wearing. She was also wearing a dark brown-green jacket, a striped t-shirt, black skinny jeans and her dark red combat boots. This was her style you could say, and she liked it.

Alice, as perky and vibrant as ever, skipped through camp humming the Jabberwocky tune when she saw a flaming haired girl atop the hill of the camp. Running over in her black combat boots Alice skidded to a halt, taking off her top hat and giving a bow to make sure she was both seen and to keep her rabbit on her head.Welcome to camp ,Madame. I am Alice and I will be you're crazy new friend. This fellow is Rabid White and he will be our mascot. Shall we head back to the hall for tea? Ali grinned standing up and covering her albino friend under her hat. She looked like someone straight out of Wonderland. Wearing a pale blue dress that reached her mid-thigh, making sure her white petticoat was underneath to make it fluffier, white and black horizontal stripped leggings, black combat boots, and black fingerless lace gloves that reached her elbows. This was the most at home Alice had felt in a long time and she loved it to pieces. Even Evander hadn't seen her like this before yet, she always tried to look modern for his sake, knowing the mad girl inside her was too much for most people to handle.