UPDATE:

5 - 12 -13 Part Three is released

5 - 11 -13 Part Two is released

5 - 10 -13Thanks for screen-caping Smartgirl :) I got on pop-reel!



I stared at the mirror. Her reflection wasn't mine, it was the one of someone else. She looked calm, her long brown hair. It, it disgusted me! I hate her, she could disappear. I knew to stay away from the mirror, or she would drag me in. A soft knock came on my door, I didn't answer so he just opened it. Shane stared, at first he was surprised. In my left hand held a pair of jagged scissors. My hair surrounded me, the dark brown hair had been cut almost up a little bit above my shoulders.

"It's hair-cut day to-" He leaped back when he saw the mirror. "Hey, I like visitors. But she never invites anyone in here." The girl who looked like me pouted. His chocolatey hair blurred, Kat was next-door and as you know curiosity killed the Kat. She instantly, ran in I flopped on the ground "Wahh, why can't everyone go away!" My bare feet kicked the air, while I tried to throw pillows at them.

Jetra has led the dorm for a year, he of course came in to scold us for all the commotion. He was shocked to, while the girl in the mirror pouted hat I was unfair. I ran up to the mirror, Kat and Shane behind me. I had a horrible realization when I went to punch her.

She had a sickly grin on her face, "Got you." Her pure black eyes were nothing like my hazel ones. Her arm pulled me through, I had a resistance so of course everyone was trying to grab me from her grip while they could. Her attire had changed, she wore a fancy delicate red dress. There were black hearts on her dress, and tattoos. Her hair was up, her dark black crow hair. Some curls went down, while the rest was up "Hehe, you all are coming with me then? More the fun!" She smiled.

Her grip had changed and I screamed while I was pulled in. Everything faded. My hair which was up in a small pony-tail, my baby blue sweat shirt, white skirt, white tennis shoes and socks, and white shirt were still the same. Nobody, but Shane was with me. His glasses were a little crooked. I laughed mentally, he wore a pair of beige shorts and a green t-shirt. His black sneakers were loose. I felt something odd, I stared frantically more people had entered through the mirror? No, that's wrong. They were already here?

Something washed over me, the sound of happiness, joy, sadness, despair, anger, frustration, and it was just all nostalgia. I was taken by memories, I saw only a part of them. A younger me in a blue dress, it was simplistic. Not many details about it, my feet were barefoot. I had many scars on my ankles, my hair was almost blonde ah I had been better as a child. I had a slight frown upon my face, I wonder why.

A pair of twins were behind me, they had reddish orange hair like Kat. they wore a red and white striped shirt with red overalls. I looked frustrated, I suddenly turned around and yelled at them. They chuckled, so young looking. I stomped my foot, "Ah hah! Sebastian is mad!" One of them yelled when they picked me up, they were older than me obviously. I hated my name, I was a girl although my name was Sebastian. "Now, now Dylan that isn't fair." The other one said, I noticed something different. He had freckles, maybe that one feature made me tell them apart. "Damion, it's fun though!" Dylan laughed, "Well, we need to take her to the entrance. Or we can have her beheaded?" He said seriously.

The next memory was me on Damion's shoulders asking, "Why does the queen hate me?" Damion told me, "She wants you here for the reason of yo-" There was a big shout. They were calling us. A man in his early twenties, or late teens waved. He wore a long black coat and had a big hat on. His hair was platinum blonde, "Hey, Hatter why do you have that cane when your only twenty-one?" Dylan asked, "Well, I can knock over bad tea with it and hit you with it!" He grinned mischievously. I smiled, "You can hit him with it, fine by me!" I smiled cheerfully.

My memories were interrupted by a loud shout in my left ear, "Jackie." yes that is what they called me, I was so good at Black Jack that I was called Jackie. I took closer detail in the room, it was hard so I wiped away the tears. Shane looked annoyed, he pulled me up and said "This is weird." He pinched his cheeks and I laughed at his reaction to the pain. "Not a dream?" He said confused. I nodded, and he sighed in exasperation.

The tiles all had card symbols on them, Diamond on white, Heart on red, Clover on green, and Spade on black. The walls were just pink. There was a door, Shane and I held hands. On it was a map of Wonderland. I looked at the Clover Door. The Hatter was there, along with others! I smiled brightly. "We need to go through the green door!" I told him, he was confused so I told him. "We may get help from others there, that's why." He nodded, but before we went. In my jacket the potion was carefully tucked. In his jacket the cake pieces were covered by a plastic bag which his glasses were usually in. As we left, we said goodbye to the entrance to look for the others. Our journey began by crawling through the Clover Door.