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entrancelogs2015-07-16 04:56 pm
unground) wrote in entrancelogs2015-07-16 04:56 pm
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ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ɢᴜᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ ᴄᴀᴋᴇ ( ᴏᴘᴇɴ )
Who: Elphie, Mirror!Elphie and YOU
Where: various parts of the mansion + mirror world!
When: July 16-23!
Rating: pg-13, to be safe!
Summary: one green which walks the mirror side while one pale witch takes her place
The Story:
ELPHABA - MIRROR SIDE
[ the woman who walks the mirror side is green.
a stark contrast to the black and white, yes but there it is. elphaba jumped through the tear once and then twice and then three times before finding her way here and she almost smiles when she realizes where she is. finally.
it's the core that matters to the green girl, not the mirrors nor the mansion but she looks around anyway, peeks at faces and rooms on her way to where she wants to go.
she finds her mirror's room, exactly where her own is but different all the same, looks at the mirrors which show the real side and wonders if this is all the mirrors do all day, watch.
she searches for the core, searches for the queen, searches for answers. ]
MIRROR!ELPHIE - REAL SIDE
[ the room is painfully, offensively boring. too simple, too plain, too dull, much like its resident. elphaba looks around in distaste before she starts changing, her magic working each furniture and each detail until it is shimmering, white and beautiful. she smiles at the result, opens the door for all to enter.
the girl who took over the room is as white as snow in a grand gown with white flowers in her hair. she sets up a little table with tea cups and little biscuits, they're white, too.
the smile you'll get upon entering is positively sunny. ]
oh won't you join a lady for twa?
Where: various parts of the mansion + mirror world!
When: July 16-23!
Rating: pg-13, to be safe!
Summary: one green which walks the mirror side while one pale witch takes her place
The Story:
ELPHABA - MIRROR SIDE
[ the woman who walks the mirror side is green.
a stark contrast to the black and white, yes but there it is. elphaba jumped through the tear once and then twice and then three times before finding her way here and she almost smiles when she realizes where she is. finally.
it's the core that matters to the green girl, not the mirrors nor the mansion but she looks around anyway, peeks at faces and rooms on her way to where she wants to go.
she finds her mirror's room, exactly where her own is but different all the same, looks at the mirrors which show the real side and wonders if this is all the mirrors do all day, watch.
she searches for the core, searches for the queen, searches for answers. ]
MIRROR!ELPHIE - REAL SIDE
[ the room is painfully, offensively boring. too simple, too plain, too dull, much like its resident. elphaba looks around in distaste before she starts changing, her magic working each furniture and each detail until it is shimmering, white and beautiful. she smiles at the result, opens the door for all to enter.
the girl who took over the room is as white as snow in a grand gown with white flowers in her hair. she sets up a little table with tea cups and little biscuits, they're white, too.
the smile you'll get upon entering is positively sunny. ]
oh won't you join a lady for twa?
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Yeah, someone else. You aren’t the Elphaba Thropp that belongs on this side of the mirrors. [How’s that for rude? He cocks his head to the side, listening to the counter to that, and sure, it’s all true. Neal’s aware that Elphaba’s the one who went through the rift, transferring this bleached-out alternate version to Wonderland in her place.
He knows all that, because he figured it out. So there’s really no way of helping how he frowns when she points out that fact, that once again someone else he cares about is keeping things from him. It’s a separate issue though; Neal ducks his head, reaching a hand up to scratch the back of his neck and willing his personal issues aside.
She’s looking to push her fingers into wounds, and Neal’s not going to let her.]
Sure you do. That’s why you wouldn’t give me a straight answer when you were writing on my mirror, right?
no subject
he's right in one thing, she pushes delicate, pale fingers into wounds but only because it's so much fun and only in a very ladylike manner, of course.
oz forbid that anyone should take her for anything less than the prettiest rose in the queen's garden. ]
you haven't earned it. having sex with the other doesn't win you favors from me, you realize.
[ said over her tea with a little wink ]
perhaps you need to ask better questions but you do realize, I only tell the truth.
[ so much is not entirely a lie, ironically enough ]
ask something you'd be brave enough to hear the answer to.
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Never said it did. [And another unwanted thought? The idea that Elphaba’s creepy-ass mirror knows they’re sleeping together. Ew.] You seem to think there’s all this stuff I want to know from you, but you’re wrong. All I want to know is what’s going on with all this tear crap, and when my girlfriend is coming back.