You were the new Heartslabyul student; the daughter of the Mad Hatter. As you walked through the Dark Mirror, you let out a little “Phew!” of relief. Taking off your top hat then wiping your forehead with the back of your hand, then placing your top hat back on. Peachy pale skin, white hair, the same top hat as your father, a version of his suit into a skirt and corset… what! A skirt and corset?! A female usually wore that.. were you.. yes! Your white hair was long! Everyone stared in disbelief.