arrival

[livemoore]

Who: Liv Moore and you!
Where: Just inside the mansion
When: July 10th
Rating: G-PG?
Summary: Your typical dead girl arrival in Wonderland.
The Story:

[ Being a tabloid cover girl in the most unflattering photo ever isn't fair. It's like when someone judges Britney Spears by her 2008 hair shaving incident even today when she's mostly just judging singing competition shows. One moment of being pissed off in a zombie rage doesn't define Liv or the entire zombie population. But try telling anyone that and you'll probably get a gun waved in your face.

Still, it's a crappy picture and she has to worry about someone recognizing her because of it. Wearing a bathrobe, she leans over in her bedroom to wrap her freshly dyed (a more natural blonde) hair in a towel, only to stand up straight again and come face to face with...

...not her bedroom wall, that's for sure. It's a door, an outside door, because she's standing on the porch of a giant mansion where her apartment building used to be. ]

Uh...

[ She's naked. Well, practically naked, outside, and steps inside quickly, closing the door behind her. Did she fall? Hit her head? Is this some kind of weird, new and enhanced memory that she actually becomes a part of once she eats brains? ]

...Hello?

[ Is she like Scrooge in that one Christmas story where no one else can see or hear her because she's dead? ]

Can anyone hear me? Or see me? Preferably both?

[ There's a brochure, so she picks it up. Wonderland. Wonderland? She has to just. ]

Wonderland???

Comments

[livemoore]

...Like a Hogwarts situation?

[ It's the only magic school she can think of, and okay, that doesn't sound so bad. ]

So, just like anywhere else, sometimes bad things happen, but good things happen, too.

[naughty_nurse]

[Nodnodnod at Hogwarts!]

Yeah! And, um, then there's the death rule.

[livemoore]

The death rule? That doesn't sound concerning at all. What is it?

[naughty_nurse]

If you die... you'll come back to life a little while later.

[livemoore]

What if you're already dead?

[ She can't help that question and it's out before she means for it to be. ]

[naughty_nurse]

... Huh?

[Yeah. wait. what???]

[livemoore]

[ whoops. ]

I mean...I was in an accident before I came here. I'm pretty sure I died. So if you're already dead, can a person die here again?

[ All of that is....technically true? Okay so she died a while ago, and she knows she's dead, but. How can something die again that barely has a pulse? ]

[naughty_nurse]

I... I don't know! That's entirely new to me!

[livemoore]

Oh. Well, I guess I'll just have to try not to get killed, then.

[ It's the only real solution, right? ]

[naughty_nurse]

I'm sorry! I'm usually a little more helpful than this!

[livemoore]

You've actually been really helpful. But, I think I'd like to go find clothes now. I'm pretty sure I shouldn't wander around exploring like this.

[naughty_nurse]

O-Oh, then we should find your room!

[livemoore]

Do I already have one assigned?

[ She doesn't know where she would find that out, but guesses Mikan will know. ]

[naughty_nurse]

Y-Yes, we all do when we get here... It'll say your name on the door.

[livemoore]

Well, that's easy enough. Except that I don't know what floor I landed on. Guess I get to explore more than I thought I would in a bathrobe.

[ But, she's smiling; all in good humor. She's not sure she could deal with any of this without finding some sort of thing to joke about. ]

[naughty_nurse]

I-If you want to change clothes, you can use my closet! My room is right over here.

[livemoore]

So, the closet wouldn't give me your clothes, out of your room?

[ She'll get the hang of how these closets work, soon. ]

If that's the case, I'd really appreciate it.

[naughty_nurse]

[She begins heading for her room.]

The closets give you whatever you ask for, as long as it fits in a closet.

[livemoore]

That's kind of what I read. But it's still kind of hard to believe, but I guess I'll see for myself, soon.

[ She's following Mikan, trusting her because why not? She's been magically kidnapped, what else does she have to lose? ]

[naughty_nurse]

[Mikan's room is neat, orderly, and probably the stuff of horror movies.

The innocent stuff - shelves of books, fashion magazines, journals. A few musical instruments, a kotatsu.

The wtf stuff - a dummy with all kinds of surgical tools sticking out of it on top of a gurney. Lines of needles and gauze. Bottles of pills, bloodbags.]

Here, please use my closet for anything you want.

[livemoore]

[ Well, it's certainly...unique, and Liv looks around a little, eyebrows arched. ]

So...you're a medical professional?

[ She comes to stand in front of the closet. ]

I just think of what I want?

[naughty_nurse]

I'm the Super High School Level Nurse... Back home, it means I'm the best at nursing.

[She obediently stands next to Liv.]

Yes, that's all. You don't even need to say it.

[livemoore]

I was a resident back home. I was going to be a cardio-thoracic surgeon. The best.

[ She smiles a little sadly, then wets her lips and takes a deep breath, letting it out and thinking up an outfit as she looks at the closet. Then, she steps forward and opens the door, completely stunned as she pulls out jeans, undergarments, a t-shirt and flats. ]

Okay, well. I could get used to that, I think.

[naughty_nurse]

['Was'? Something about that and her smile seems bad... but it's not her place to ask. In fact, it's her fault for making Liv think bad things!!!]

You can take anything you want from there... Or from my room! Take anything at all!

[livemoore]

How about...just a place to change? Can I use your bathroom?

[ Liv isn't really sure what she'd want out of the room, and she's just grateful for the hospitality. ]