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Post by John Darling on Mar 24, 2009 17:13:25 GMT -5
(Continuing story)
John Darling was flying through the sky. He had never felt so grand in all his eight years of being alive. What he was doing was searching for Peter Pan and Tinkerbell. He wanted so much to boast to Peter that he could fly althought boasting wasn't in his nature naturally.
John swooped down, using his umbrella as a parachute. He then walked around. The last he saw of Peter Pan was in Camp Mickey-Minnie. He hoped he was around here on Main Street, because on their last visit they were on the search for Tinkerbell, the little pixie pal of Peter's.
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Post by Peter Pan on Mar 24, 2009 17:38:09 GMT -5
Peter was stood in the middle of Main Street, his arms firmly on his hips, looking quite an impressive figure in the crowd as people swan past him. It was not hard to notice Peter in a crowd, with his bright green clothing and red feather in his hat, younger than most but also standing taller as well. What a contradiction that was! Yes, Peter was just a boy, but a tall boy at that.
At last he saw John, Wendy's little brother floating slowly down toward the ground by the use of his umbrella, holding on to his top hat as he went. I've seen him more than I've seen Wendy thought Peter with a slight sigh.
"Oi - Johnno! Johnny boy!" Peter called, lifting off the ground and flying towards him. "What took ya so long?"
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Post by John Darling on Mar 24, 2009 18:17:25 GMT -5
John landed firmly on his feet. "I was just enjoying the most glorious flight." John took off his top hat to shake out his hair. "There!" he then stood at ease with his hands behind his back. "So... How's it going for you?"
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Post by Peter Pan on Mar 24, 2009 18:39:04 GMT -5
"It's..Err - good," replied Peter, not really knowing what to say. Not many people really asked him that, and he didn't really understand what John meant. It hadn't been long since they'd last met after all.
Deciding to focus more on the reason why they had flown here in the first place, Peter lifted off the ground slightly, craning his neck to look over the ever growing crowd. "Wanna start looking for Tink then?" He asked after a few moments, landing lighty back on to the ground again. "I can't seem to see her anywhere, and I can spot her a mile off. Do ya reckon we should split up?"
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Post by John Darling on Mar 25, 2009 17:07:04 GMT -5
John nodded. "I believe that would be the most splendid idea out of the ones you've had so far. Okay, you go north, I'll go south." With that, he took off.
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Post by Peter Pan on Mar 27, 2009 16:27:39 GMT -5
((I'll wait 'till Tink arrives.  ) |
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Post by John Darling on Mar 27, 2009 17:13:01 GMT -5
(Me too. I PMd her but no reply so far)
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Post by Peter Pan on Mar 28, 2009 21:30:45 GMT -5
((Alrighty, let me know when she replies. ) |
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Post by John Darling on Mar 29, 2009 16:59:49 GMT -5
(I'll try again)
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