Gyre And Gimble

Chapter 2

This up here ^^^ will be referenced a lot because I'm memorizing it and I'm in charge here so you have to listen to me.

     Our chapter today start at a little hideout in the middle of the Twisted Woods, just past The Mushroom Forest. The hideout consists of a huge tree castle with rooms for all the members plus some. A large table is set outside with various teacups and teapots and other dishes. A boy in a blue dress shirt, black dress pants and vest with a blue fedora is sitting at the table, smoking a cig. Next to him sits a girl with an orange dress and a tiny orange Victorian hat, drinking wine out of the bottle. Next to her was another girl, fast asleep wearing all gray with her hair up in buns.

"You want to start what?" Porter Pillar asked as he took a drag of his cig and blew it into a perfect circle.

"Start a resistance! What do you think, Porter? We could get Jackson and maybe even his boyfriend in on this. And maybe that guy you like will join!" Marcia said loudly as she drank her wine.

"We are not asking Joshua. You can ask the others but not Joshua," Porter said harshly.

"Don't you have like a crush or something on him?" Dorothea asked tiredly as she half woke up.

"I don't Dorothea, go back to sleep," Porter said calmly as he took another drag. Dorothea shrugged and fell back asleep.

     A rustling sound comes from the large tree behind them as a man in violet and pink drops down, hanging from his legs upside down on a tree branch. His hair is violet with pink highlights and he has cat ears. It's cut in a bob. He has a violet shirt and pants on and a pink and violet stripped scarf on. A pink beanie fell off his head and onto the grass below. A huge grin on his face and his violet and pink swirled eyes sparkled.

     "Hello lovelies!!!" He said loudly and fabulously from the tree.

     "Hey Chester! We were just talking about you," Marcia commented.

     "I know. I heard. I want into this resistance thingamabob," he said fabulously again.

     "Are you gonna come down from there?" Porter asked worriedly as he took another drag, blowing another smoke circle.

     "Nah. I love the feeling of gravity pulling you down. The blood rushing to your head. I'm not a scaredy cat, I'm a psycho cat," he said madly.

     "Chester? You're going mad again," Marcia commented worriedly.

     "NO I'M NOT!!" Chester crossed his arms across his chest.

     "Yes you are, yes you are," Dorothea said in a lazy, singsongy voice.

     "I'M GONNA SKIN THAT MOUSE!!" Chester shouted as he reached for Dorothea. A murderous look on his face.

     A man in black leather pants, a multi color T shirt, a black leather jacket and a tattered red top hat walked up to the tree and gently thumped Chester on the back of the head. "Calm down you lazy cat, before you go crazy," he said in a sweet voice.

     "Jackson!!" Chester screeches as he disappears off the limb and reappears next to Jackson. He hugs him tightly. "I missed you, babe."

     "I missed you, too," Jackson gave Chester a peck on the cheek before turning to the others. Chester blushes lightly and smiled, still hugging Jackson.

     "Jaaaaacksooooon!!!" Marcia slurred drunkly.

     "Marcia's drunk," Jackson observed. 

     "Yo, Jack," Porter said. He took another drag and blew another circle.

     "Porter's high," Jackson noted.

     Chester kisses his cheek. "I love you," he said shyly.

     "And Chester's adorable. Everything seems to be normal here. By the way, Porter. I saw some kids go into The Mushroom Forest," Jackson stated.

     "Shit! Ok, I'm on my way," Porter tossed the cig out. "I'll be back later," he added before disappearing into a puff of smoke.

     Chester yawned. "I'm going to take a Cat Nap. Jackson, love, will you join me?" He asked, a sly grin on his face.

     Jackson smiles. "Certainly," he says before they both climb up the treehouse. Leaving the now passed out Marcia alone.
    
     ~Travel to The Borogroves with me~

     "Master! Master!" Diana Furr yells as she runs down to her master's quarters.

     Diana Furr works and lives in The Borogroves with her boss. She's wearing a plain white tank top and orange shorts. She's got her orangish-brown hair stuck up in a high pony tail and her orange cat ears are peeking out of her hair.

     She entered a large room inside the hidden building to where her boss was standing, looking at some papers. He looks up apon her arrival.

     "What the hell has gotten you all fuzzed up, Diana?" He says. He's wearing a black T shirt and some black skinny jeans. A black choker around his neck and all his piercings are in. (He has three piercings in his left ear and two in his right. One snake bite and one nose.) He has a dark blue beanie on as well and black fingerless gloves.

     "Have you heard about the resistance forming against the monarchy?" Diana asks excitedly.

     "No," He says in a bored way. He pulls out a file to file his sharp nails.

     "Well, some people are gathering to start a rebellion against the monarchy!"  Diana says excitedly.

     "Oh?" He didn't even look up from his nails.

     "Yes! Isn't that exciting?" She asks in a high pitched tone.

     "Yeah. I guess it is," he tucks the file  into his leather boot and looks up. "Diana?" He asks.

     "Yes, Master?" She says innocently.

     "I want you to spy on this resistance," he says simply.

     Diana turns and faces the door. "Yes, Master," she salutes him and sprints out the room.

     "Diana?!" He calls after her, "don't fail me! You don't want to see me when I get mad!" He looks back as his work.

    "No Vorpal sword can take me down. No snicker-snacking tonight. My head will not be taken. No frabjous day or Callooh Callay, can take down Joshua Wock," he whispered to himself.

      "Twas brillig, and slithy toves,
        Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
        All mimsy were the borogroves,
        And the mome raths out grave."

How'd you guys like this really long update???

How'd you guys like all the new characters???

How'd you guys like Chester X Jackson???

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(Did you guys like the poem at the end?)

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~Fangirl, The Real Jabberwocky.