![]() This guarantees few people are actually beheaded. The King also quietly pardons many of the subjects the Queen has ordered to be beheaded when the Queen is not looking. As an example, when the Queen, who enjoys ordering beheadings, attempts to have Alice executed (charged with being unable to answer who is lying down in front of her), the King of Hearts reminds her that she is only a child. When compared to the Queen of Hearts, the King of Hearts appears to be the moderate part of the Wonderland government. he knew i adored art, something we shared in common. ” he told me and i nodded, looking at his tattoos. ” i muttered and he snickered “ it’s fine, you don’t have to apologize. talking to people makes me kinda nervous. as the waitress came up, i got nervous and tyler ordered for me. he laughed and walked into the steak ‘n shake, we sat down. i grabbed one of tylers hoodies and pulled it over me. i unbuckled my seat belt and got out, shivering at how cold it was. you want some food ? ” i nodded, he took the keys out of the engine and unbuckled his seat belt. “ mom and dad are gonna be in front of us. my skull bag sat in the floor as i put my phone in the bag and looked at him, he pulled over into a food place. my nails were painted black, i had black earrings in while i had black makeup on. i also had a hat on which looked like a black sailors hat with skulls on it. while i was in a black mass shirt, black ripped jeans and black combat boots. i was currently wearing my black bat wing sunglasses with a choker, a shit tone of odd rings, which were mainly skulls and bats. I do have a alternative style, it’s not just one style though and everyone who knew me, knew this. it was very southern and he seemed to take amusement to this. ” and i finally spoke, he seemed shocked by my accent. i rolled my eyes through my bat sunglasses. ” he said, his eyes never leaving the road. he put his arm out the window, his hair blowing all over the place. so, why not ? he laughed at me, rolling the windows down. it was the first time he had heard me even sing, minus humming and of course, we were gonna be in the car together for a long time. i went to instagram, pulling up my story and started to sing with tyler. i’ve always been a big fan of eminem, as tyler sang to the music, i giggled and started to film him. he got into the drivers seat and i got into the passengers seat, he connected his phone to bluetooth, eminems song super man came on which caught my attention. i scoffed and gave him the ‘i could’ve done that. before shrugging and putting our stuff in the trunk. Īs me and tyler walked to the car, he glanced at me. i finished packing, grabbing my phone and putting it in my back pocket. “ elle, you ridin’ with tyler ? ” he asked and i nodded. peter came back into the room, i glanced over and looked at him. ![]() i started to hum and dance along, which caused tyler to laugh. putting my headphones in, bowling for soup song 1985 was playing. he seemed to understand this, he grabbed his headphones and i grabbed mine. making a grunting noise, which meant no. as we packed, he spoke “ y’know - you’re gonna have to speak at some point. tyler, on his side of the room did the same. we’re going to washington ! ” me and tyler nodded, i grabbed my suitcase and started to pack. tylers dad, peter or taz walked into the room. i’ve been here about a week and i haven’t spoken once, i have this pen i use to talk with but they haven’t figured out the patterns just yet so i have to write stuff down. I sat on my bed in my shared room with my older adopted brother, tyler or hook.
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