#p: lady

[feltbite]

my biggest and my smallest horses 🐴

[jane-theveterinarian-porter-blog]

Making an Acquaintance || Lady and Jane

Visit El Castillo in the city of Chichén Itzá - check. Take a sailing tour - check. Have an authentic dinner at a nearby restaurant - check! All that was left to do was enjoy a nice, relaxing day at the beach and perhaps drink a margarita while doing so, or some wine. Sounded rather appealing to Jane. Back in Santa Monica she barely had any time to breath between work, school and everything else she did, much less relax. So having a whole day just to sit on the sand, dip her feet in the water, probably read a book and have a drink would be great.

After changing into something suitable for the beach, a simple, but nice, floral dress, she headed out of her room. But of course Jane can’t walk go a day without tripping over her own feet and dragging someone else into the mess. “Oh, pardon me!” She immediately apologized after bumping into the person. “I am so clumsy. Can’t walk five feet without causing some sort of trouble because of my feet” she shook her feel.

@lmpcssible

[daddyslittlebeignet-blog]

Popular (flashback) || Lady La Bouff

Lottie was in full on pout mode. She followed Lyndsey down the over crowded hallway, dragging her backpack as she slumped down the hall. Not at all ladylike, but that was okay. This was business and more important.

“Please?” When she got no reaction out of her best friend, she pouted even more, though apparently it had no affect on her. “Please, please, please, please, please, please, please?” Still nothing. Lottie groaned and doubled her efforts, “Pleasepleasepleasepleasepleaseplease? Puh-lease?” 

Once Lottie got Lyndsey’s attention she smiled, but quickly turned that smile back into a pout for good measure, “We’re freshman, Lynds. Freshman. We’re on the bottom of the social food chain, okay? Because we’re freshman. But if we’re both cheerleaders....” Lottie paused as Gaston made his way down the hall, with his usual swarm of girls trailing behind him. She leaned against the locker for a second but snapped out of it and turned back to Lady, “Tia won’t do it, you have to do it. Like, just imagine it. If we’re both cheerleaders, we’ll get invited to all of the good parties, we’ll be in with the right crowd. We won’t just be freshman, Lyndsey. We will be popular.”

@adarlinglittlelady

[peterxneverland]

Growing Smarter || Peter & Lady

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Today, was not a good day. Peter showed up half way through the math lesson at school. After being scolded by the teacher he got sent to the headmaster. Who had, without his knowing, called Nanny, the woman looking after Peter and the boys at Elias. At least that’s what Peter started calling her when he forgot her name and she never corrected him. Anyway, he was told that he needed to try harder. To help him on his way they assigned him a tutor. If he didn’t improve, get his grades up, he would be held back and it would only take him longer to finish school. Which was obviously not what Pan wanted.

With a long face the boy finished his lessons and shuffled on home. Only to find Nanny waiting for him at the doorstep. Reprimanding him for his immature behavior. He was one of the oldest boys there, he should be an example, blahblahblah. The point being, that he wasn’t allowed back until he got a note from his tutor. Usually they tried to keep him inside, now they were kicking him out, which worried Peter slightly.

He went to his tree house to sulk, until he saw a butterfly and decided to chase it. Running through the forest, getting nicked here and there by stray branches. Rolling through piles of leaves, not caring they stuck on his clothes and hair. And then suddenly he remembered he really did need that note. With a heavy sigh he went on his way. Finally arriving at the address that was given to him. He knocked first and then rang the bell until someone finally opened the door.

[absitively-posolutelydodger-blog]

Be Our Guest, Lady l Ladger l

- " Come on, lets go! " Dodger cried in an excited tone as he "dragged" Lainey through the streets of Andalasia.

As he made his way downtown people would wave at Jack. You could say Dodge was sort of popular. He knew all there was to know about Andalasia, their people and streets...but for Dodge that sort of thing came naturally. Ever since he was little, when he lived in New York, he would find it enjoyable to explore unknown streets and getting to know people. He was well liked and loved by everyone, seems that not much have changed ever since. Finally, after walking a couple of blocks down they finally made it to their final destination. Be Our Guest Cafe