(A/N pic of Alison at top!)

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Alison's P.O.V.

I walk into the class and see everyone staring at me. Some give me curious glances, some give me glares.

I walk up to the teacher's desk and clear my throat. It must have taken her by surprise, because she jumped, and dropped the book she was reading.

And it was only then when I could see she had plastic flamingo clips in her pink hair.

Weird.

"Yes?" She skeptically looks at me.

"I'm a new student here," I said nervously.

"Name?" She asks with a tone, looking through her papers.

"Alison Kingsley," I say as the class gasps and whispers, behind my back.

"Ah yes, you will take a seat next to Hailey!" She sarcastically smiles and points to a girl with crazy, colored purple straight hair.

"Okay, thanks." I walk over to the desk but trip on the way there.

I fall down face first while whole class laughs as I turn beet red.

"Looks like little miss perfect just took a fall." A boy with dark eyes gives me a cocky smirk.

I get up from the floor and glare at him before walking to my seat. Once I sit down, I bury my head in my arms.

I feel a hand pat my back and I look up from my arms to see the 'purple girl' sympathetically looking at me.

"Uh, hi?" I tried to sound confident, but it ended up sounding more like a question.

"How do you do?" She smiles, tossing her purple hair over her shoulder.

"I'm fine, I guess." I murmured, still embarrassed about the fall.

"Names, Hailey." She says sticking out her hand. I take it.

"Alison." I smile, shaking her hand.

"So, your mom is Alice, as in the Alice?" Her eyes twinkle, they looked so magical.

"Um, yeah," I said, nervously. 

Was everyone going to freak out about my mom?

"Wow, that's so cool!" Hailey squealed in excitement.

I almost laughed at her.

"Cool? Seriously?" I glanced at the clock, and the bell rang.

"Class is already over?" I exclaim and Hailey gives me a smirk of pure mischief.

"Hey May, I'll catch ya later!" Hailey says in a rhyming sing-song voice skipping away.

"What?" I whisper in confusion and shake my head.

I leave the classroom with future classes in mind and materials that were needed. 

When I closed my locker, I jumped in surprise to see a grinning, yellow-eyed acquaintance, leaning on the other side.

"Jesus, Chance!" I hold my heart.

"I'm not Jesus, little girl." He laughs, and his eyes squint with his laughter.

"Stop calling me little girl." I glare, locking my locker.

"Why? It suits you." Chance says tauntingly, his eyes watch my every movement.

"And how does it suit me, Chance?" I narrow my eyes at him when I'm finished.

"Cause you're helpless, small, and cute like one." He smirks.

 I avoided the fact he called me cute, while I rolled my eyes.

"Chance Cheshire, are you seducing my best friend?!" Rena stomped past students, down the hall.

"Chill, Rena, we had a little chat. Plus, we're friends now, right?" Chance wraps an arm around my shoulders and grins down at me.

"Dude, I just met you." I sassed as I took his arm off me.

"Then we should get to know each other." He winks, while Rena fake gags.

"Go away, Chance!" Rena glares as I giggle.

Chance flips her off and turns into a cat, scurrying away. Before he disappears around the corner, he turns around and gives me a big Cheshire grin.

"That cat." Rena shakes her head when suddenly, Hailey joins us.

"Ooh, are we playing the rhyme game?" She squeals, clapping her hands excitedly.

"Where did you come from?" I wondered aloud.

"No! We're going to our next class." Rena rolled her eyes, I laughed.

"What's your next class?" Hailey asked while she fixed her floral headband on her head.

"Math." I groaned loudly.

"I don't have that class." Rena pouts, balling her hands into little fists, pretending to cry.

"Neither do I." Hailey chimes in.

"Aw, okay." I frown as the bell rings.

"Shoo, go, you don't wanna be late!" Rena shoves me. I stumble.

"I know, mom!" I roll my eyes as we part ways.

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The search for math class was horrific.

I looked for the math class, opening door after door.

Wonderland High was messing with my head. Everything was a mind game!

None of the strange doors lead to math. There was only one door left. I opened it slowly, peering through the crack of the door, and saw a purple portal, that almost looked like a rabbit hole.

"Creepy, huh?" A voice says from behind me, making me jump.

"Are you stalking me?" I put my hands on my hips, turning to face him.

"Yes, no, maybe so." Chance smirks, I scowled at him.

"I don't have time for games, I need to get to class." I faced the door again.

"You found it." He laughs softly and I start to grow frustrated with him.

"What do you mean?" I asked, with a confused look on my face.

"Well, go find out." Chance smirks when he pushes me into the portal, and I scream, terrified.

It was nothing like the rabbit hole.

 The wind whipped around me as I fell at an intense speed. My stomach lurched as I fell faster and faster. I cover my mouth with my hand and gag when my body does a flip. I close my eyes and but my screaming halts to an immediate stop when my face smacks onto a hard surface.

"Fuck." I exclaimed, opening my eyes, as I rolled onto my back.

When I sit up, I see everyone looking at me with amused expressions.

I suppose this is math class.

The teacher glared at me for my use of language, but then he smiled.

"Welcome to Wonderland High! It is a pleasure to have you with us!" The teacher exclaims.
He helps me up and shakes my hand.

"Thank you," I mutter and smile, shaking his hand, before he releases mine.

"What's your name, dear?"

"Alison," I say shortly, not wanting to say my last name, after what happened last time.

"Last name, please?" He smiles and writes down my name.

"Kingsley, Alison Kingsley." I look down at my feet, muttering.

"Wonderful! The daughter of Alice! Well, how about you go have seat next to Hayden, okay?" He exclaims with excitement and points to 'Hayden'.

When I see him, I clench my fists and take a deep breath.

Hayden's the one that tripped me in English.

"Uh, sir do I have to sit with him?" I ask and Hayden immediately fixes his gaze on me and leans back in his seat smirking.

"Yes, we have assigned seating, I'm sorry." He smiles apologetically.

I nod and walk to the desk, grumbling profanities. I sit down next to Hayden and cross my arms as he chuckles. 

"Okay, class what formula do we need to use?" The teacher says pointing to the equation on the board. No one raises their hand.

 Hayden raises his hand, smirking.

"Ah yes, Hayden." The teacher points to him.

Hayden puts his hand down. "Hmm.." He says as the teacher waits for an answer.

While the teacher waits patiently, Hayden brings his hand to his lap and snaps his fingers three times, revealing a teacup in his hand.

I look down at his hand, shocked, and back up at the oblivious teacher.

"This is boring shit." He smirks sipping his tea.

"MR.HATTER, I WILL NOT TOLERATE THIS BEHAVIOR IN MY CLASS PUT THAT TEACUP AWAY AND WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE!" The teacher says outraged.

Hayden closes his eyes, holding his teacup in his palm and it magically disappears.

I couldn't believe what I had just witnessed!

The teacher sighed, before grabbing his teachers answer key and writing another problem on the board.

I grabbed my notebook and purple pen.

"Thank you, anyone else, class?" I tune out the teacher and start doodling swirls and hearts.
I see Hayden staring at me, so I put my head on my desk and try to ignore him.

"Hey." He whispers as I try not to shiver as his breath hits my neck.

I ignore him.

"Alison." He says in a taunting voice with a chuckle.

I keep my head down and he taps my arm, I could feel my face heat up in anger.

"Well, someone's mad..." Hayden chuckles quietly.

I lift my head up and he grins, triumphantly.

"No, I believe that's in your department, Hatter." I spit bitterly.

"Ooh, touché." He raises an eyebrow.

"Leave me alone." I hissed before laying my head back down on the desk.

"Why would I wanna leave a pretty girl like you all alone?" He whispered with a wink.

"J-Just leave me alone!" I scolded, blushing nonetheless.

Hayden chuckles and closes his eyes, snapping his fingers three times again.

Only to reveal his teacup.

"Very well then." He sips his tea and winks.

"Didn't you already have tea?" I look at him skeptically.

"Alison, dear, every time is tea time." He winks and offers me some but I push him away.

                                                                                              
                                ~*~

"Okay, where do you want to sit?" Rena says as Hailey and I look around the cafeteria for seats. It was quite crazy here but it didn't surprise me.

Some tables floated low and high, while some just stayed on the ground. And the walls were all splattered with rainbow and neon paint while the floor remained its black and white tile color.

"Ooh, can we sit at a floating table?" Hailey jumps with her food in hand.

"Fine but a low one," I said, watching the table cautiously and taking my lunch to a floating table.

When we all sit down and began eating, a grin appeared next to me.

"Chance!" I exclaimed with a French fry in hand.

"Can I sit here?" He smirks as he makes himself completely visible.

"Sure." I smile at him.

"Anything interesting happen in math?" Rena says, taking a bite of one of her tea sandwiches.

"Well, I have to sit next to this jerk named Hayden." I rolled my eyes, but Hailey perked up and went into a fit of giggles.

"What?" I say cluelessly.

"Hayden is my idiot brother." She recovers from her laughter.

"But his hair- it's brown and wavy." 

"I dyed my hair." She giggles.

"Oh, makes sense." I nod and take a bite of my sandwich.

"Damn, someone paid attention." Chance rolled his eyes, playfully.

"Huh?" I ask, genuinely confused

"You noticed he had wavy hair." Rena wipes her mouth with a napkin.

"Anyone can see that," I said nervously, blushing.

"But on the first day?" Hailey winks, while I roll my eyes, embarrassed.

"Don't fall for him, Alison, he's a player." Chance says seriously while finishing his tuna sandwich.

"So are you." Rena laughs.

"But I'm more private with my player ways, this guy will do anything in public." He points to Hayden making out with a girl with blue locks, against the wall. While I watch his public display of affection, our eyes lock and he smirks as the girl's lips attached to his neck.

Rena gives Chance a 'really' look.

"Private? Maybe private in the bedroom." Rena scoffs as Chance glares at her.

"Don't worry that will never happen." I confidently say and Chance grins.

"Are you sure?" Hailey says unconvinced, she pokes me playfully in the arm.

"Positively sure." I grin and jump off my seat and Rena decides to accompany me to throw away my trash.

"Our next class is Combat/Skills." Rena jumps up and down excitedly as she throws her trash away.

"What's that?" I raise my eyebrows, pushing the doors open that lead to the hall.

"You'll see." She smirks at her pocket watch as the bell rings.

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Hey, guys! I hope you liked this chapter! What do you think of Hayden and Hailey? I hope you are enjoying this story so far! Thx for reading!

❤ Ely

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