Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26890640-20160627124421/@comment-5297572-20160630030240

Marissa rolled her eyes at the teacher, who rambled on about putting their best foot forward. Who cares about being classy? Mairssa was a naughty girl who could get away with anything thanks to her role as a little girl destined to be queen. Marissa actually wondered why she was in Princessology in the first place actually, you would think they would put her in the "Queenology" class, but she was in "Princessology"... what madness!

Speaking of madness, her teacher was absolutely mad about getting them to be ready and meet her at six in the morning! What insanity! Well then again, she did come from Wonderland. People from Wonderland were usually mad, except Alistar Wonderland. Surprisingly you would think he was mad, since he was the son of Alice who creates Wonderland from her imagination and his last name is literally "Wonderland"... ''Ugh I'm thought rambling.. crap. ''

Marissa got out her pocket mirror and smiled her brightest smile, her signature red lips sporting an angelic smile. Ah, what an angel all the adults thought Marissa was. As her classmates know though, she is willing to get her hands dirty. Marissa reapplied her lipstick and black mascara, while pulling up her translucent white fingerless, wrist-length gloves that the White Queen made a fuss about and adjusted the ribbon at the bottom of her braid crown that the White Queen made a fuss about as well. Marissa still doesn't know how she convinced her teacher to let her keep them in. She even forgets what she said. Well, at least the White Queen was going away to talk to the king. Stay right here she said. Stay right here my ass! Marissa was going to have a look-around. She leaped up and headed to the nearest pillar and hid behind it, looking out for guards...