The Alice in Wonderland Personality Test
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You scored highly on both curiosity and energy, which makes you Alice. You're not quite as mad as some of the inhabitants of Wonderland, but you're extremely curious and you like to explore your surroundings. Sometimes, these tendencies can get you into trouble...but hey, that's part of the fun!
The White Knight
39% Curiosity, 29% Madness and 16% Energy!
`How can you go on talking so quietly, head downwards?' Alice asked, as she dragged him out by the feet, and laid him in a heap on the bank.
The Knight looked surprised at the question. `What does it matter where my body happens to be?' he said. `My mind goes on working all the same. In fact, the more head-downwards I am, the more I keep inventing new things.'
`Now the cleverest thing of the sort that I ever did,' he went on after a pause, `was inventing a new pudding during the meat-course.'
`In time to have it cooked for the next course?' said Alice. `Well, that was quick work, certainly!'
`Well, not the next course,' the Knight said in a slow thoughtful tone: `no, certainly not the next course.'
`Then it would have to be the next day. I suppose you wouldn't have two pudding-courses in one dinner?'
`Well, not the next day,' the Knight repeated as before: `not the next day. In fact,' he went on, holding his head down, and his voice getting lower and lower, `I don't believe that pudding ever was cooked! In fact, I don't believe that pudding ever will be cooked! And yet it was a very clever pudding to invent.'
[...] Alice could only look puzzled: she was thinking of the pudding.
`You are sad,' the Knight said in an anxious tone: `let me sing you a song to comfort you.'
`Is it very long?' Alice asked, for she had heard a good deal of poetry that day.
`It's long,' said the Knight, `but it's very, very beautiful. Everybody that hears me sing it -- either it brings the tears into their eyes, or else --'
`Or else what?' said Alice, for the Knight had made a sudden pause.
`Or else it doesn't, you know.
39% Curiosity, 29% Madness and 16% Energy!
`How can you go on talking so quietly, head downwards?' Alice asked, as she dragged him out by the feet, and laid him in a heap on the bank.
The Knight looked surprised at the question. `What does it matter where my body happens to be?' he said. `My mind goes on working all the same. In fact, the more head-downwards I am, the more I keep inventing new things.'
`Now the cleverest thing of the sort that I ever did,' he went on after a pause, `was inventing a new pudding during the meat-course.'
`In time to have it cooked for the next course?' said Alice. `Well, that was quick work, certainly!'
`Well, not the next course,' the Knight said in a slow thoughtful tone: `no, certainly not the next course.'
`Then it would have to be the next day. I suppose you wouldn't have two pudding-courses in one dinner?'
`Well, not the next day,' the Knight repeated as before: `not the next day. In fact,' he went on, holding his head down, and his voice getting lower and lower, `I don't believe that pudding ever was cooked! In fact, I don't believe that pudding ever will be cooked! And yet it was a very clever pudding to invent.'
[...] Alice could only look puzzled: she was thinking of the pudding.
`You are sad,' the Knight said in an anxious tone: `let me sing you a song to comfort you.'
`Is it very long?' Alice asked, for she had heard a good deal of poetry that day.
`It's long,' said the Knight, `but it's very, very beautiful. Everybody that hears me sing it -- either it brings the tears into their eyes, or else --'
`Or else what?' said Alice, for the Knight had made a sudden pause.
`Or else it doesn't, you know.
The White Knight
52% Curiosity, 29% Madness and 16% Energy!
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A rather mild-mannered and lesser-known inhabitant of Wonderland, you are the White Knight. You are knowledgeable about many things, but you prefer reading books to exploring foreign lands or meeting new people. You're probably a bit of a loner...but at least you're smart.
(But he was in Through the Looking-Glass! D: )
52% Curiosity, 29% Madness and 16% Energy!
A rather mild-mannered and lesser-known inhabitant of Wonderland, you are the White Knight. You are knowledgeable about many things, but you prefer reading books to exploring foreign lands or meeting new people. You're probably a bit of a loner...but at least you're smart.
(But he was in Through the Looking-Glass! D: )
The White Knight
48% Curiosity, 23% Madness and 19% Energy!
A rather mild-mannered and lesser-known inhabitant of Wonderland, you are the White Knight. You are knowledgeable about many things, but you prefer reading books to exploring foreign lands or meeting new people. You're probably a bit of a loner...but at least you're smart
48% Curiosity, 23% Madness and 19% Energy!
The White Knight
45% Curiosity, 26% Madness and 26% Energy!
`How can you go on talking so quietly, head downwards?' Alice asked, as she dragged him out by the feet, and laid him in a heap on the bank.
The Knight looked surprised at the question. `What does it matter where my body happens to be?' he said. `My mind goes on working all the same. In fact, the more head-downwards I am, the more I keep inventing new things.'
`Now the cleverest thing of the sort that I ever did,' he went on after a pause, `was inventing a new pudding during the meat-course.'
`In time to have it cooked for the next course?' said Alice. `Well, that was quick work, certainly!'
`Well, not the next course,' the Knight said in a slow thoughtful tone: `no, certainly not the next course.'
`Then it would have to be the next day. I suppose you wouldn't have two pudding-courses in one dinner?'
`Well, not the next day,' the Knight repeated as before: `not the next day. In fact,' he went on, holding his head down, and his voice getting lower and lower, `I don't believe that pudding ever was cooked! In fact, I don't believe that pudding ever will be cooked! And yet it was a very clever pudding to invent.'
[...] Alice could only look puzzled: she was thinking of the pudding.
`You are sad,' the Knight said in an anxious tone: `let me sing you a song to comfort you.'
`Is it very long?' Alice asked, for she had heard a good deal of poetry that day.
`It's long,' said the Knight, `but it's very, very beautiful. Everybody that hears me sing it -- either it brings the tears into their eyes, or else --'
`Or else what?' said Alice, for the Knight had made a sudden pause.
`Or else it doesn't, you know.
45% Curiosity, 26% Madness and 26% Energy!
`How can you go on talking so quietly, head downwards?' Alice asked, as she dragged him out by the feet, and laid him in a heap on the bank.
The Knight looked surprised at the question. `What does it matter where my body happens to be?' he said. `My mind goes on working all the same. In fact, the more head-downwards I am, the more I keep inventing new things.'
`Now the cleverest thing of the sort that I ever did,' he went on after a pause, `was inventing a new pudding during the meat-course.'
`In time to have it cooked for the next course?' said Alice. `Well, that was quick work, certainly!'
`Well, not the next course,' the Knight said in a slow thoughtful tone: `no, certainly not the next course.'
`Then it would have to be the next day. I suppose you wouldn't have two pudding-courses in one dinner?'
`Well, not the next day,' the Knight repeated as before: `not the next day. In fact,' he went on, holding his head down, and his voice getting lower and lower, `I don't believe that pudding ever was cooked! In fact, I don't believe that pudding ever will be cooked! And yet it was a very clever pudding to invent.'
[...] Alice could only look puzzled: she was thinking of the pudding.
`You are sad,' the Knight said in an anxious tone: `let me sing you a song to comfort you.'
`Is it very long?' Alice asked, for she had heard a good deal of poetry that day.
`It's long,' said the Knight, `but it's very, very beautiful. Everybody that hears me sing it -- either it brings the tears into their eyes, or else --'
`Or else what?' said Alice, for the Knight had made a sudden pause.
`Or else it doesn't, you know.
