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((I’m the worst...

Yep. I am. This week just got away from me.

But please don’t hate me! I’m working on replies as we speak!!!

I love you

k bye

#ooc #mun is the worst #why do i have to adult?

Snow White politely cleared her throat to get the attention of the young boy. "I didn't want to interrupt anything. But I wanted to give you this welcome pie for joining our community." She handed him a blueberry pie with tiny stars cut out of the crust. "I'm Snow White."

“Oh wow! Great! Thanks, Snow White!” He took the pie and used his hands to eat a bite. “It tastes amazing!!! Name’s Peter, by the way!” He gave her a big smile as he continued to shove her delicious pie in his face.

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Not bad, blue guy!!! But don’t compete with the best!!!

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“Sound advice… for a guy wearing tights,” Genie prodded back, playfully. “I suggest you practice what you preach, Peanut butter boy[1].” He winked, and tossed in a smug, knowing grin. “Oh yeah, you heard me. Wanna play, Pan? It’s on? Oh, it’s ON you lewd, crude, rude, bag of pre-chewed food dude. Square up to me? I’ll J. M. Barrie[2] you, son.”

(I normally don’t do this, but I wanted to be clear in my references:)

1 Peter Pan brand Peanut Butter 2 J. M. Barrie. author of “Peter Pan”

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Peter looked down at his stockings and frowned at the blue fellow. “Hey! These are comfortable! You try flying in those stiff pants old people wear! And I fight better in them, too.” He nodded with satisfaction at himself.

“By the way, did you eat too many berries or somethin? You don’t look so good...”

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ooc : sorryyyyyy you guys

apparently I’m a slow senile Peter with my replies.

I’ll do my best to speed it up!

Just a warning, I’ll be away from my laptop all weekend, so replies might be a little funky on mobile, but only for a couple days. I’ll be visiting my family for the Easter Holiday, but I’ll have my phone to entertain me when they’re not asking me about my life and plans and when I’m getting married and when am I giving them grandchildren and all that fun stuff....gotta love em!

Ok cool...Becca is done ranting now. Back to your regularly scheduled dashboard!

#ooc #gettin back in the swing of things

Wendy sighs, sliding deeper under her covers as she looks around the small room. It had to take some getting used to, sleeping in her own room that is. The unfortunate day had come, when she had to move out of the nursery, down the hall from John and Michael. On the positive side however, Wendy's new room came with a window over looking London. Each night she'd stand out on the balcony, looking up to the sky, the second star to the right shining brightly. Once more Wendy sighs, closing her eyes.

Peter was frustrated. The lost boys had left him to chase away the Indians’ horses, and they hadn’t bothered to tell him. He had planned on concocting a plan to steal treasure from the pirates and Captain Hook, but now he was left to amuse himself.

Just then, he had a thought.

I wonder what Wendy’s doing right now...It’s been a long time since I’ve thought about her. That’s weird.

He would just have to find out. So off he went, quick as lightening. And there she was in her nursery. Just the same as she looked the last time he saw her. But of course, a reunion wasn’t any fun without a surprise. He smirked to himself.

Then he slowly creaked open the window and reached his left hand through, mimicking a hook...

Jade

One of Peter's many favorite things to do was to take nightly patrols, looking for danger. He could go anywhere he wanted to in little to know time at all, thanks to his favorite pastime, flying.

He was on one of these nightly flights to a new kingdom when he saw a girl, alone by her windowsill. He often saw girls peering from their windows at night, watching the stars, but this one made him curious.

The boy descended and hid on the rooftop above her, just out of view. He listened.

#jadeofenchancia #((sorry this took so long #I fell asleep while writing this #oldpersonproblems

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Not bad, blue guy!!! But don’t compete with the best!!!

"What are you doing in my window..?"

“Oh...uh....sorry. Just lookin for something to do. Do you tell stories?”