#fonderorforgetful

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&. fonderorforgetful​

“Perhaps   this   matter   is  best  taken to the   ARCHDEACON;   rather   more    his area        of       expertise     than       MINE.” 

If his tone is somewhat  curt & &  dismissive, he can be EXCUSED by virtue of the fact that almost all of his willpower is concentrated on not       being      outright      RUDE. 

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yo where are my WDW AU peeps at??  it'd be rad to get some stuff going so anyone taking part in the event, please like this for a starter or message me to work out a plot! 

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fonderorforgetful "Good morning- I mean- fly with you Tink!" Prilla chirped flying over to her friend. "How are you this lovely morning?"

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TINKERBELL AUDITION; ACCEPTED!

Congratulations, and welcome to CDRP! We’re so excited to have you join us and can’t wait to see what you can bring to our community. Since you’ve already got your account ready we’ll go ahead and add you to the roster as well as begin your week long trail.

Go ahead and begin getting to know your other members, and again, welcome to CDRP!

Your Name— Lily

Character You Are Auditioning For— Tinkerbell (Peter Pan/Disney Fairies) 

Your Timezone— EST

Roleplaying Experience— I’ve been on a several month hiatus from Tink, but before that I played her in CDRP for over half a year, then spent some time indie, I’ve also played Carl (UP), Rapunzel, Mother Gothel, and Luna Lovegood. Tink is the only character I’ve stuck with though. 

Anything Else?— Nah… I’m in theatre, so during Tech Weeks and heavy rehearsal times I’ll be less active, but I’ll let you know. 

The Password— Enchanted Rose

2+ Paragraph Writing Sample— 

   Tink had spent years with Peter. She had saved his life countless times. And he just turned her away. 

That was years before. But she never thought…

                    She never thought he would forget her. 

   Peter had to keep moving forward, or else he would grow up. He couldn’t hold on to people, to sadness, or memories, or anything but his childish cruelness. So when Tink left, he forgot her. It was natural. She had seen it happen to others, Lost Boys who had stumbled out, or began to grow up. Children who came to visit him in Neverland. They would go and he would forget and that was that. 

  The logical part of her mind, the part that fixed clocks and invented things from nothing, told her it was only to be expected. Of course he would forget. She wasn’t anything special.

   The non-pots-and-pans fairy part of her mind flared up with rage and sadness. She was special. She loved him. 

   And when he looked at her, not even a glimmer of recognition flickered across his face. She wasn’t even a memory. She wasn’t anything. 

  She let her tiny frame collapse in on itself, her thin wings falling around her in despair. 

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"Would you like permission to enter the kingdom of blanket-fort-land?"

fonderorforgetful

Zarina gave the tinker an amused smile.

"Sure, why not."

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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!"

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[ The price of love is loss                                                but still we pay.

                                                                                      We love anyway. ]

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