Set in modern day life, but with quite a change in todays society's standards.Especially in London. London had reverted back to their 19th century ways, and gothic Lolita fashion was all the rage. One day (Reader) (Last Name), an aristocrat who's fa...
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(Reader) squinted her eyes to see the person who was walking towards her. "How many people are going to walk up the forest pathway?" (Reader) said outloud, no one around to her or answer her question.
The first thing that (Reader) was able to spot, was their hair. It was a bright, popping, messy looking red. And from what (Reader) could see, they were wearing all black. As they got closer, (Reader) was able to see more of what the person looked like. They had very pale skin, and had somewhat large red bow tied around their neck. They were also male.
"Pardon me!" (Reader) yelled, walking over to the boy who was about a hundred feet away. "They go through tea so quickly, those two! And I'm always the one who has to go out and get it. While poor Point has to sit and watch over those fools!" The red-head cried. "Pardon me! Excuse me!" (Reader) spoke softer, now that she was only a couple feet away.
The red-head looked up from the ground, and stared at (Reader) while he just stood still. "Uhm...Hello! I don't mean to frighten you, but I was ho-wondering if you could tell me where I am." (Reader) smiled, giving the boy a small curtsy.
The red-head just stared at her, with no expression on his face. "U-Uhm." (Reader)'s eyes darted everywhere, looking for something to look at; other than just staring back at the red-head.
The red-headed boy let out a sigh, and (Reader)'s attention was turned back to him. "You should introduce yourself to me, before speaking to me as though you know who I am." The boy stated, flatly. "I-I beg y-your pardon?!"
"No, I beg your pardon. You came up to me."
"T-That's n-not how any of this works."
"Here in Wonderland, it is!"
"I didn't mean to offend you, sir. I just want to kno-"
"Now you're assuming my gender!? The odassity! The nerve!" The red-head yelled. "Well, I'll have you know that I AM a male! So your assumption was correct." He said, holding his head high. "That's absurd!" (Reader) yelled back. "I just want to know where I am, and how to get home."
"There you go again! Neglecting to introduce yourself to me! And I thought the guests at my party were bad!"
"You haven't given me your name, either."
"Now you're accussing me!?"
"I'm not accussing you of anything, other than being mad!"
"I'm a Hatter! It's what I am! Now if you'll excuse me, I have a tea party to attend!" The boy scoffed. "It's not even one o'clock yet. Last I checked, tea time was at three."
