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Going Home to London | Weter

Today was finally the day. After being at Disney Prep for over a year she was finally going home for a visit for the first time since being sent here. The best part though was Peter was coming with her. Wendy still didn't know how she was able to convince her parents to allow Peter to come along with her for the weekend but she couldn't be happier that they actually allowed it. Though their one condition was that he was to sleep in John and Michael's room. Even though Wendy had tried to offer up her own bed, insisting that it made much more sense for her to stay with John and Michael and Peter to take her room. Her parents didn't seem to quite understand though.

The moment Monday afternoon rolled around she had started packing, attempting to make room for some of her clothes around all of her other little trinkets she was bringing back to show her brothers. Since coming to Disney Prep last September she had started a little box, filling it with little things she had found she knew John and Michael would enjoy. But over the course of the year the little box slowly became more and more filled to the point where she had to start a second box, then a third.  So now that she was going home for a weekend there was no way she could just leave them at school, Michael would never forgive her if she just came home without a present for him, especially on his birthday.

After a few last minute additions to her suitcase Wendy took one last look around her room, wanting to be completely sure she didn't forget anything before leaving. Satisfied, she grabbed the two plane tickets off her desk and put them safely in the front pocket of her backpack before securing it on her back. With a grin Wendy grabbed her suitcase and walked out of her room, tugging the suitcase along with her down to the room Peter shared with the twins. 

"Peter? Are you ready to go? The taxi should be here soon" Wendy called as she knocked on the door a few times.

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[stands at the base of their treehouse, calling up to him]

Peter? Are you up there?

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[sits by a window in the common room with her sketchbook on her lap, sketching a tree outside]

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Peter?

Oh Peter, where are you?

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To Die will be an Awfully Big Adventure | Peter and Wendy

After her conversation with Peter the day before about how she might not be able to keep up with him adventuring wise, Wendy was determined to prove him wrong. She may not look like she could handle herself out in the forest but these woods were her second home, she knew them almost like the back of her hand. And, lucky for her, today seemed like the perfect day for some adventuring. Just nice warm weather and a cloudless sky. It looked picture perfect.

Wendy got up from her place on her bed and trotted across her room to her closet, grabbing out a small leather backpack that she would use on her adventures with her brother back home and began filling it. Wendy scampered around her room, grabbing things she knew she needed for a day out. Her sketchbook and some pencils, a couple books, her small bottle of ‘pixie dust’ (a good luck charm from her youngest brother) and a bottle water along with a few snacks (packing more than usual just in case Peter got hungry as well). She observed the contents of the bag, making sure she wasn’t missing anything before zipping it up, placing it on her back and leaving the room.

The girl couldn’t help but start skipping lightly when she reached the bottom door that lead outside, the excitement was finally starting to take over even more than it had before. Just the thought of adventuring with another person put a rather large smile on her face. Though they never put an exact time on their meeting they did have a place, the giant oak tree out near the small pond. It was easy enough to find that he would have no problems locating it. When she spotted the giant oak tree she all but ran across campus to it, picking up more and more speed the closer she got. Wendy skidded to a halt once she was in front of it and looked up at the tree, trying to judge if she could climb up it successfully or not. She had her fair share of tree climbing experience from back home but this one was rather large. After making sure her backpack was securely on her back she reached up and took hold of a branch and attempted to pull herself up, using one of her feet as leverage. She continued climbing until she was about 10 feet off the ground and sitting on a secure limb of the tree with her backpack in her lap. Wendy looked around and studied the scenery around her for a few minutes, trying to see if she could spot Peter in the distance. Though she didn't see him she didn't much mind, she had plenty of things to keep her entertained. Wendy fished around blindly in her backpack for one of the books she had brought with her, not minding which one she pulled out seeing as she was about halfway through all of them.

Wendy didn’t know how long she had been sitting up in the tree reading for, books tended to suck her in almost immediately and she lost all sense of time. The girl looked up again, trying to see if she could spot the boy she was waiting for but before she could really look her backpack went sliding off her half and careening towards the earth below. The girl watched it fall, wincing slightly as it hit the ground, thanking herself she hadn't put anything breakable in it this time. Wendy stood up on the branch tentatively, trying to decide which was was the best way down so she could get down and retrieve her backpack. But before she could actually decide her foot slipped on the tree branch she was standing on and she began to fall backwards. Wendy reached out to try and grab a branch to stop herself from falling but it just slipped right through her fingertips. All she could do was clamp her eyelids shut and hold onto her book for dear life, hoping she didn't break anything. 

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I forgot the magic of this song. The magic of Cameron Mitchell on me. 

All thanks to Disney Prep RP and the Peter that was and is loved so dearly by my Ariel <3 

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|| @ Peter ||

Melody had just got back from the cafeteria with her little package of skittles when she found herself in the common room. She sat on one of the couches, she dropped a few for her hand and them put them all in her mouth. She them remembered one thing. She took one and tossed in the air, she tried to catch it with her mouth but it hit her nose, the skittle them dropped on the floor and started rolling down the common room, Melody followed it with her eyes and saw that she skittle had hit someone making it stop. She grinned at the person " My mother always told not to play with my food. Never listened to her." Melody said.