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| Neverland; S.1Ep.1 Discovering Pixie Dust | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 3 2013, 01:58 PM (40 Views) | |
| LordofAltoids | Feb 3 2013, 01:58 PM Post #1 |
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It had been a hundred years since the 'Golden Age' of Neverland had ended, Peter Pan was but a distant memory and a legend in the stories told by the Lost Boys. He had vanished without a trace. Some say he went to London to live with the children he had brought with him, that he favored Wendy was no secret, at least not to his companions. Others say he had finally been caught by James Hook, who murdered Peter in cold blood shortly before his own demise, or assumed demise. His rag tag band of pirates were left to float the oceans of Neverland without him, wondering where their Captain had gone. Tinkerbell, Peter's clostest friend, had returned to Pixie Hollow shortly after Peter had gone missing. No one had seen her since, and to see a Fiary outside of their safe haven was exceptionally rare now. Over the years, with Peter's abcence, his troop of boys had dispursed, reunited, and then broken apart into fractions that spread themselves out across Neverland. One fraction was ran by Koenradd, or Koen for short. The young man was seventeen, tall, leith, black hair that was kept short in the front and sides, a little long in the back-- at least long enough to have a poney tail. Koen came from the pioneer area, in America. He had followed Peter here in one of the few times Peter decided to go across the ocean. And he had stayed. It wans't like he had a family to worry about, so the decision hadn't been hard. Koen was one of the ten older boys in Neverland- the rest were fifteen and under. Everyone older than him was part of the Pirates, who's ranks had grown during the time of the Pixie Dust Catastrophe. But now? The gift of flight? It was gone. No one had found where the Pixies lived, and with Tinkerbell gone, no one could get pixie dust to fly. Which meant no new entries into Neverland. And also meant no one could leave. Koen sat quietly in the large root system of a great kapok tree. This was his group of boy's home. It not only lived under the tree, but in it, and in it's branches, a small village that teeterd on the edge of winter and spring. Some days it would snow, others it would be nice and breezy. But the weather normally varied month to month. Most of the time it seemed to stay Winter, so Koen was dressed in pale shades to match the frost, and in long sleved clothes. _ In London, Erika walked into the large victorian house on the corner of the street. She looked around the old house quietly, taking a soft breath. The house had been in the family for years- at least a hundred or longer, and had been abandoned for quite awhile now. Alright, so not abandoned, but uninhabited. Vacant. Erika was sixteen, nearly seventeen. She had long brown hair that had a wave to it, fine, clear skin, and soft brown eyes. It was 2002 now. |
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