In 1865, a young girl by the name of Alice Liddell went missing from outside of her home in Oxford, England. Left in the care of her older sister, Margaret, no one could understand how the seven-year-old had disappeared so suddenly. Yet, after multi...
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─── "OH, MR RABBIT!" Alice laughed the next morning after she had brushed her teeth and gotten dressed in her uniform. Mr Rabbit stood on her bed, wearing his new shirt and not looking the slightest bit amused about it. It was bad enough that the other girls in the room had cooed and awed in his direction. He cringed at Alice's laughter, already feeling terrible about himself and thinking about if the Wonderland creatures could only see him in that very moment, they would probably love it.
"I do have to say, that you look wildly adorable in your new shirt," Alice said as she entered the dorm room once more to slip on her shoes. Thankfully, her dormmates had already left the dorm for the morning, but Mr Rabbit didn't want to take any chances of them overhearing such a thing.
"Please," he said in a hushed tone, pressing his paws together, " please don't ever use my name and the word "adorable" together in the same sentence."
Alice opened her mouth prepared to argue that she didn't use them in the same sentence, but she saw the irritated look on the rabbit's face and decided against it. He was currently sporting the daisy shirt that she had shrunk for him the night before and while it would look precious on most rabbits or animals for that matter, Mr Rabbit looked prepared to snap at any given second. However, he seemed to keep reminding himself that it was better than being naked so that he could get through the day.
"I know you don't like the daisies," she said as she crossed over to where he stood. "So maybe I could ask one of the professors if they know a spell to change the appearance of the shirt. Or perhaps just remove the daisies at the very least."
Sighing as he peered down and pulled down on the hem of the shirt, Mr Rabbit shook his head. " I suppose it really isn't all that bad. It could be worse actually. At least no one from Wonderland can see me right now, or I would never hear the end of it."
"Judging by what everyone else wore in Wonderland, is there really any room to judge you?" Alice asked as she grabbed her messenger bag and placed the strap over her shoulder. She heard him scoff at her question as she looked over at him.
"There's always room, Alice, don't be silly."
"Not when you sit at the table with the Mad Hatter and the March Hare during team time and you're not invited. There's certainly no room there."
The room became silent after Alice chuckled to herself at the little memory of the chaotic team time, but once again, Mr Rabbit was less than amused as he questioned shortly after if Alice had classes to attend or not. She explained that she did have classes in a little bit but she still had time for breakfast. Suddenly, he could feel the muscles in his abdomen tighten at the mention of there being food in the castle and seconds later, his stomach growled for the two of them to hear.
"Sounds like someone is hungry," Alice giggled as she led the way out of the dorm and towards the stairs that led to the Common Room. "I think we should get you something to eat, Mr Rabbit, before your stomach attacks."
