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[ en ] tranceway . m . o . d . s. ([personal profile] vitaelamorte) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2016-06-03 10:12 am

'Tis rather inconvenient like this. +

Who: You! !oot ,uoy dnA
Where: Wonderland, both Real and Mirror side
When: June 3 to June 10
Rating: PG-13, will vary by thread, warnings for higher ratings appreciated
Summary: A catch-all log for Mirrors and Reals during the reverse espionage event. Anything from Mirrors leading their daily lives, over Reals reacting to the show, to Reals and Mirrors exchanging messages goes here. Just label your locations and sides accordingly!
The Story:

Your own medicine is worth twice the sweetness in the bush, that is what they say! Here is my plan, now make sure you listen well, or you get it wrong, and then I would need to pair you all up, for only two even wrongs set my head back on right, and we've no time for such things, no time at all, do we?

As mighty as the sharpest blade, as stout as the hardest shield, a spool of thread woven from hearts of gold. It must exist, and I must have it! She'll do worse to my head if I search, but you'll help, won't you? I will let you see, and you will be my eyes! All good things come tomorrow - then I'll let you see, and you'll be my eyes, and when it's all done you'll use your own mouths to tell my personal ears all you know, won't you?


All of Wonderland's mirrors are suddenly working in reverse. The Real side can see everything, and the Mirror side is left with nothing but their own reflections. Details of the event can be found here.
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[personal profile] dodged_and_burned 2016-06-07 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wooooow he thought she was referring to him? That's funny! She giggles as she walks closer toward the shattered mirror, her feet crunching against the broken glass. With a huff she picks up the fallen chair.]

Thanks!

[She shoots him a bland smile as she raises one hand. She feels the familiarity of time bending to her, folding back, reversing at her will.

The sound of roaring wind fills her ears.
".dehsams ton ,nekorB" Cullen's voice echoes in the midst of her rewind.
"?eeeeS" Max's sing-song voice replies.