Well, it all started out about 8 years ago when I was only 9 years old... I fell into a deep hole, and whenever I looked up, it seemed as if I could never see the sun again. I looked around what seemed to be a round pit with which protruded no corridors. I then realized... to my left was a table with a key. So I took the key, and turned around to a door which had magically appeared. I opened the door, to wonderland. I followed through the door, and came to the mushroom forest. There, I lived for about two years with this nice Atririan couple who decided to adopt me. I then moved out on my own, sailing on my own selkish boat which I bought from the mushroom city. I followed the river of good hope all the way to the land of infinite snow, I built a snowman, but only stayed there one day as it was bitter, and frost ridden. I kept moving northward and made it to the coast of the clover queen. Her rule was the nicest, and most liberal of all, there is where I learned of the world, and even learned human languages such as French. They taught me advanced computer skills, and even how to prepare amazing cake. It was a tropical paradise decanted with luxurious palms, and paraded with white silky sands. I lived in a glass manor before the kingdom of the clover queen was taken over by the trackenentals. That is when I met the mad hatter, and we became great friends... until I stole his tea, and was banished to the crystal caverns and the surrounding fluorescent forest... I built a house out of glowing trees, and I still often visit there... for while i was banished to the crystal caverns... I came across a portal that connects a secret corridor in my school to wonderland upon the tracing of correct symbol on it's door... That's how I came to be who I am today... So, according to this world... I'm an individualist, one of the few "truly unique" people of this world. I seriously don't care if you hate me. I don't give second chances anymore. Hate it? Get over it, and go away. Sorry to sound aggressive, but ironically, I'm also a pacifist. There's nothing that a long talk and a cake can not fix.

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