Thread Topic: Neverland
Muse A arrived in Neverland as young teenage girl and hasn't aged a day since. For a kid like her, the place was practically paradise, at first anyway. The place was amazing until she ran into the pirates. Sure they took her in, feed her and treated her alright, about the same as she got treated in an orphanage or foster home. So it was basically back to what she'd been used to her whole life. As much as she hated it, she could live with it. Knowing that one day she'd escape and find paradise again.
About ten years after Muse A, Muse B arrived, taken to Neverland by Tink. He loved the place more than either of them combined. He loved that he'd never have to grow old, that he could stay a kid and have fun forever. He eventually brings more people to Neverland, his lost boys. He takes kids from the streets and brings them to his paradise.
It wasn't until several years after he arrived that he saw Muse A on the deck talking to one of the other pirates. She was dressed like them even sounded like them from where he was flying. For some reason, though he just got a feeling that she was more like him and his lost boys then one of those pirates. And that’s where this story begins. Will he save her? Will she let him? What will Hook do when she’s gone?
Credit: KraFish on Goodreads
I prefer Muse A, but will play Muse B!
Weapon(s) [If any]:
As long as you write three or more sentences, you can join! ❤
Ooh, could I join?
Absolutely! Which character would you like? ☺
Muse B sounds interesting :)
Name: Mallory O'Dimm (Mal)
Weapons: She always carries a pistol, and a sword. To her, Neverland is no longer the paradise she once thought it was.
Short Bio: She doesn't remember how she arrived in Neverland. All she knows is the before, and after. Living with the pirates has taught her to be quite cut-throat for a sixteen year old.
(Sorry it's short ;-; I promise the RP will be exciting though!)
Name: Logan (Fin) Freeman
Appearance: Reddish brown hair and grayish blue eyes with a light scattering of freckles
Weapon(s) [If any]: A small dagger and a flint-lock
Short Bio: Basically just your average kidnapped off of the streets deal
Would you like to start, or me? ☺
You can :)
Mallory stood on the ship, sword at her side. "And who exactly do you think you are, to tell me what to do?" She looked at one of the crew-mates with a stern eye, moving her hand toward the handle of the sword. She had been on this ship for four years and watched crew-mates come and go, but the newest batch seemed to contridict every single rule and regulation Captain Hook had set down. "I just don't see the point in a sixteen year old telling me what I can, and can't to." The crew-mate sauntered up to her, hands on his sword as well.
Mallory scoffed and drew her weapon and quickly pointed it at the ruffians throat. "I have been here for four years. I came here when I was sixteen, and by Neverlands logic I stay sixteen." She pressed the sword closer to the man's throat. "If you have a problem with the crew, or how anyone handles things, leave. Next time, I won't spare your life." She shoved him backwards, making sure the sword left a light mark on his throat.
As the other crew-mates went to help the man up, Mallory walked to the side of the ship. There was a shift in the air. Someone, or something had just entered Neverland.
What's the time period?))
Fin Freeman, fresh from the dirty streets of Chicago, stared in awe at the sight in front of him. Huge trees, sandy beaches, and rolling green hills, with no human structure in sight. It was beautiful, and a wide grin began to spread on his freckled face, lighting it up with happiness. "Tink," he breathed. "It's...amazing..."
(In the real world, around WWI ☺)
Mallory sheathed her cutlass, and looked up at the sky. Whatever was happening didn't feel good. It was as if a big change could be felt in the air. She walked away from the edge of the ship and into the captain's quarters. Captain Hook was sitting at his desk, poured over mountains of papers. "I'm sorry to interrupt , but it's important." Mallory said, standing up, hands straight at her sides. Hook looked up at her, his eyes filled with disdain for a moment as he stood up. He walked past her and outside, motioning her to folllw.
This world, yet so different from his own, looked like paradise. Sapphire waves crashed on the distant shore, and way, way out on the water he could see a large ship, its sails rolled down against the soft breeze.
Mallory followed him outside, the clouds in the sky parting to let in some much needed sunlight. Hook turned around to look at the girl. "Now, what is it that you needed to tell me?" He looked at her as he began to hoist the main sail. Mallory took a step forward. "Something big is happening in Neverland. I can feel it." She looked down at the deck for a second, as he scoffed. "And how, my dear do you know that?"
Mallory could sense the sarcasm in his voice and gritted her teeth. "Because you, as well as I know that I have been right about my feelings so far. And you, haven't listened. Which is why you have a hook instead of a hand." She looked at him, her eyes filled with a lack of empathy. She could tell that she had just struck a nerve. "What do you suggest we do then?' Hook said, hiding the disdain in his voice.
Fin squinted his eyes at the rays of sunshine let in from the dark clouds. He put a hand in front of his face and basked in the warmth. He studied the ship a bit more, but as it was far away, he couldn't see much of the details.
He turned away from the ship to see what else he could see. A large forest, with trees as tall as skyscrapers, stretched as far as he could see. Unable to hold back a gleeful grin, he pointed. "There," he whispered, pointing to the tallest tree, its branches reaching up to the sky, leaves as big as cars. "I want to live there."