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𝚀𝚄𝙸𝙲𝙺 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂

This Chapter is mostly Estelle / Ophelia talking with Che'nya , and is very all over the place, and explaining stuff in a very patchworked style ,
but bare with me , please :)

Also!! Throughout the story, I will be writing Che'nya in a more similar fashion to the Cheshire cat from original fairytales (both Alice in Wonderland and through the looking glass) the because the Cheshire cat is a much more prominent character, its more intriguing , and I've noticed its referenced in not only major parts of the entirety of twst , but Che'nyas name (Pinka /Pinker
"You're not as cute as you think you are, Mrs.Pinkerton" - Cheshire cat)

Since in the Original, the Cat serves as a bit of a guide , I thought "Hey, Che'nya's how I found TWST, might aswell make him our guide/protector!"

So yea!!

(Also special guest appearance towards the middle/end >:3 Place your bets now)

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"First off, how the FUCK do you know my real name? I even managed to bullshit past the dark mirror, so how did you know?? second , WHY THE FUCK IS EVERYONE FROZEN??"

Her Impatient emerald glare did not seem to affect the plumette at all , as he floated around the room , as if he was looking for evidence to a crime,
only pausing to mess with Riddles crown , poke his cheeks abit, and place a small hedgehog in the crown , a Magenta and Indigo striped one , with tiny yellow dotted eyes and a small cat eared top hat , he patted the hedgehogs head happily before floating in the opposite direction to commit more acts of chaos

Turning to give her his attention, sort of , he smiled mischievously, seemingly not off-put by her obvious anger.

" Nice to meet mew too , Estelle."

Now properly pissed, she puffing her cheeks out and impatiently began tapping her foot , eyes scouring the room for a weapon just in case she lost her patience completely.

"Would you mind explaining yourself within the next 3-4 business days?  Im scheduled for  traumatic experiences all week"

Coming closer , he seemingly inspected her face,  be it while floating upside down , lamplight eyes practically sucking her soul out when he finally spoke.

"You don't have to be "

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏???

"Purr-haps I should explain , before you go mad with curiosity and rage, that would be no fun"

Disappearing for a moment , Che'nya returned wearing Azuls glasses , and summoned a desk that was designed to look like ...

𝑰𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑹𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒌

𝑰 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒕...

𝑵𝑶! 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅!

A strong force yanked her into the clients seat , designed as a shining blue clamshell ,
The seat across from her looked as if it belonged to the Head Honcho of a Cat-boy Mafia , where Che'nya had floated over to take his seat

"Have mew, purr-haps , heard of ..the Muffin Man? "

Pinching the bridge of her nose , she did everything in her power not to strangle him, which took alot of it.

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