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( the muse for peter is a bit absent today! so i will be over on my multi muse )
OKAY!! so i’m hopping on the cool kid train i suppose!!
LIKE or REBLOG this post if you are interested in interacting with PETER PAN from the 2003 MOVIE, with influences from DISNEY and the MUSICAL.
( i am so sleepy. i also forgot i am going to church with my friend in the morning! i’m so excited, it’s a new church for me. soooo i think i am going to turn in for the night. i may lurk a bit on mobile, so feel free to come into the IMs to plot and things! thank you to everyone that has followed me, and been up for interacting with me. i am new at this whole writing cannon characters thing so i hope im doing this okay haha! anyway, good night friends. i hope you all have wonderful sleeps. )
( MAGIC LADY ) :
And she did know about fairytales, because Rain Mars read a lot. It was something she was good at, and something that kept her mind off of things. Even so, she didn’t think it made her great at storytelling. “I have a couple cool books I could give you.” Most of what she had was books, though, most borrowed from the library. “I dunno, people don’t really tell me stuff.” Or talk to her at all, for that matter.
At her offer for the books he smiles and shakes his head. “No, hearing stories are much better than reading them.” That, and also he doesn’t know how to read. “Do you like reading about adventures??” He is still curious about whatever MAGIC was in her hands, but she seemed more comfortable when he didn’t bring it up.
( SLEEPY MAGIC LADY ) :
None of this made any sense to her, and she’ll rub at her eyes to make sure she still isn’t sleeping. She was pretty tired, and maybe being lonely had just caused her to imagine someone up into her quiet and empty room. That wasn’t the case. “I don’t really uh, I don’t want to, uh, be rude? But this uh, this isn’t. It seems like there could be a better way of asking that thing.” If he was even telling the truth, which she still wasn’t sure of. ‘Neverland’ didn’t sound any more familiar than he did, so she continues to keep quiet about his name. “I uh, I don’t know if I can help. I’m sorry.”
Arms fall to his side and he frowns slightly. It is a bit ODD to try and explain this all to someone. “Have you ever heard of fairy tales??” He asks, head tilting to the side for a moment. “You MUST be told stories.”
( CONFUSED MAGIC GIRL ):
“Are you a criminal?” Okay so maybe she wasn’t relaxed in the slightest. It wasn’t like she would often go around accusing people of such a thing, but he had pretty much already admitted to it. And now there was a criminal in her room, and she just wanted to get some long needed sleep.
And she tries to think and figure it out, thinking that maybe she could get him to leave. It didn’t work, though. “Uhm, I don’t. Sorry.” Apparently it was something he thought she would definitely know. It wasn’t like she had ever been normal anyways. “I don’t really uh, what’s going on?”
Peter laughed when the girl asked if he was a CRIMINAL. He shook his head, smiling. “No, I’m not a criminal at all.” He said, hoping he could get her to relax a little bit more. He pauses, slowly moving so he was standing in front of her bed, so he could fully make out her face. He moved his left arm behind his back, and his right arm resting on his stomach, bowing in front of her. “I’m Peter, Peter Pan. I live in Neverland, which is quite a way from here. I was running out of things to do, so I was looking for a storyteller or something fun to do.”
( okay!! theme is done, i think lol. )
( okay i’m going to be working on my theme, so things may be a bit wonky if you try to go to my page! but, while i’m working on that, feel free to like this post for a starter )
This blog supports the idea of MULTIPLE THREADS with the same muse.
( cries how do u theme ppl how )
I highly recommend following this magical cinnamon roll.
( QUIET MAGIC LADY ):
An eyebrow raises, as if she’s waiting for him to say something more. They made her keep her window open, because otherwise the room she stayed in could get extremely hot, with the heat she gave off. Apparently she was wrong to do so. “You can’t just come in people’s rooms, that’s uh, really illegal.” And completely freaky. She was completely freaked out.
While he moves closer, the most she does is curl a little more in on herself. It wasn’t like she had a blanket to hide under anymore. “But like, who are you?” The name doesn’t ring any bell with her, and gives no explanation for anything. “Wh-Why are you here?”
Peter notices her reaction to his movement and he decides to stay put. She didn’t really seem too DANGEROUS, besides from setting the blanket on fire. “Illegal?? Well, that hasn’t STOPPED me before.” He wasn’t sure what exactly illegal meant, but he figured it wasn’t good.
When she asks again who he is, his face scrunches up a bit. “You HAVEN’T heard of me??” He takes another step closer, mainly because he is now very curious about this girl. “PETER PAN.” He pauses, clearing his throat, arms crossing over his chest proudly. “I’m here to hear stories.”
OKAY!! so i’m hopping on the cool kid train i suppose!!
LIKE or REBLOG this post if you are interested in interacting with PETER PAN from the 2003 MOVIE, with influences from DISNEY and the MUSICAL.
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because this is the COOL thing to do & pocahontas is the e p i t o m e of cool ;;
like o r reblog if you would be interested in interacting with POCAHONTAS FROM DISNEY’S POCAHONTAS.
because why wouldn’t you want to p a i n t with the colors of the WIND ???
i have a PLACE where dreams are born, and TIME is never planned. it’s not on any CHART, you must find it with your HEART, never never land. it might be miles BEYOND the moon, or right there where you STAND. just keep an open mind, and then SUDDENLY you’ll FIND never never land. you’ll have a TREASURE if you stay there, more PRECIOUS far than gold. for once you have found your way there, you can never, never grow OLD. and that’s my HOME where dreams are born, and TIME is never planned. just think of lovely things, and your HEART will fly on wings. FOREVER in NEVER NEVER LAND.
INDEPENDENT 2003 PETER PAN
( M A G I C G I R L !! ):
“You broke in here.” Her voice is definitely not the kind you would expect from someone who made fire with her hands. Everything was soft, almost as if she was afraid every single word might be the wrong one. It was a normal way that she spoke, though definitely a little more scared considering the current situation she had been put in. There was no way that she was moving from her spot.
She only relaxes a little when the knife goes away, though it doesn’t really show too well. “Who are you?” She avoids answering the question of how, she’s never really know the answer, and instead wants to figure out what was going on. If she could just get this person out and go back to her life, she would feel pretty accomplished. She had a math test coming up the next day, after all.
“Yes, but your WINDOW was OPEN.” Somehow, that’s just the excuse that he needs. When she speaks his manner relaxes slightly, shoulders slumping a bit. He takes two steps closer, mainly because he is so CURIOUS.
He smiles at her question of who he is. His arms cross over his chest PROUDLY, and he grins. “Why, I’m PETER PAN. Who are you??”
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he is CONFUSED at the others expression. he was FLYING, after all. didn’t that warrant some sort of excited reaction??
“but it’s cool...right??”