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Merida had followed the wisps here. She’d never seen this place before in her life, but if she had learned one thing, it was to follow the wisps.
“Hello?” She called out.
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Merida had followed the wisps here. She’d never seen this place before in her life, but if she had learned one thing, it was to follow the wisps.
“Hello?” She called out.
Angel blinked as she woke up, her vision fuzzy as she heard the beeping of monitors and felt something pricking her arm. As her vision came into focus she realized she was in a hospital. And there was someone sitting in a chair next to her bed.
"I've never been to a ball before, but I'm pretty sure it's a chance to socialize, not sit and read..."
"Sora, are you eating all the candy on us?"
"what's with all the candy? you're not gonna eat it all yourself right?" Angel asked, staring at the colourful bags of sweets.
Lets Play! || Tinkerbell and Peter Pan
It was another day at Neverland. The Lost Boys were out hunting for Indians again. Normally Peter would join them, but today he wanted to spend a little time with his favorite little fairy. So he makes sure the boys were okay, before taking off to Hangman's Tree and darts in through the entrance. He lands lightly on his feet and looks about for the little sprite.
"Tiiiink. Tinkerbell!" He calls out to her to see if she's somewhere in the hideout. "Oooh, Tinkerbell!" His voice is filled with cheer as he searches about for the jingling little fairy.
"Come on, Tink! I wanna play!"
Searching || Ariel and Peter Pan
"Shadow? Shaaadooooow?"
That darn shadow had escaped him again. It ran off to who knows where. It was probably causing mischief, fooling around, or something of the sort. Finding his shadow was even more difficult when it was in the middle of the night, but he'll find it!
Luckily he catches sight of it entering through someone's window. "Wait! Shadow! Come back!" He calls after it with a sharp whisper, darting after it before making a stop a little away from the window. Peter wasn't sure who might have lived here, and he wasn't planning on getting caught. All he wanted was his shadow back, so he carefully awaits his chance by floating right above the window, close enough to peek in, but high enough to try and stay out of sight.
"Well yeah, s' a nice song, but yeh can't dance to it!"