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 on: October 17, 2014, 11:39:44 AM 
Started by Azure Kite - Last post by Azure Kite

Welcome to the new and highly addictive Cookie Clicker :O Bwahaha

 on: October 17, 2014, 10:31:09 AM 
Started by KunoichiFox - Last post by IffyPanther
You should do it! :DD yeah I have a few costumes planned for next year! @.@ two GoT ones, Kristoff from Frozen and Tidas with my hetro life partner Mika! *w*

 on: October 17, 2014, 08:53:51 AM 
Started by Mika - Last post by KairiGurlPaupo

"Don't forget your jacket, Michael."

"Thank you, mum!" The small boy cried. The now fully grown woman giggled, falling to her knee's, where on his level, she could help him pull his arm through the sleeve of the wool coat. "It's ma'am, Michael." She corrected him. "Thank you, Ma'am!" The boy exclaimed, tugging at the buttons of his coat as Wendy Darling wrapped a scarf around his neck. The boy smiled at her, bending down and gathering up his books.

Wendy rose to her feet, tugging on the sides of her skirt. "I will see you tomorrow, dear." She said to the boy. "Bye bye! Tomorrow, see you!" He chirped, running out the door and into the snow. Wendy shook her head smiling to herself. This boy in particular reminded her so much of her youngest brother, who by chance had the same name. He was also so fun loving and believed that anything was possible. He also quite enjoyed her stories of the Great Pirate Captain called Hook, just as her brother John had. For as much hope as this boy gave her, it also made her long for her childhood, and the days in which she and her brothers were one another's play mates.

When the girl turned thirteen, her father moved her out of the nursery and into her own bedroom, insistent that now was the time when she must grow up. Wendy knew that she had to, it was true; but from that day on, her life became a endless whirlwind of colors and ball gowns, bows and necklaces. Private schools, and tutors. Suitor after suitor. Powder and makeup. Perfume and heels. It never stopped. The dance never stopped. Wendy received the highest education, and was downed with the most beautiful of decorations. Her whole entire life had lead her down a path, and now, here she stood. In a library, surrounded by the very books that had grown her as a child, and yet, she felt alone.

The door behind Wendy opened suddenly, a cold gust of wind blowing through the girls hair, and rustling at her skirt. She turned around, to see the tall dark figure in the doorway of the library. "There you are." She smiled playfully, making her way toward him. She pressed her hands to his chest, taking his presence in. "I missed you today." She said softly, reaching up to kiss his lips.

She wasn't alone. She had him. So, why did she feel so... alone?

 on: October 17, 2014, 04:48:14 AM 
Started by KairiGurlPaupo - Last post by KairiGurlPaupo
Name: Wendy Moira Angela Darling

Age: 23

Birthday: June 16th

Birth place: London, England

Home world: Neverland

Height: 5'7


Personality: Wendy Darling dreams of something more. As a child, she'd tell stories of Pan and Neverland. But were they just stories? Dreams she'd have? At times, they felt so real. She swore they were real. But she would awake in her own bed the next morning with nothing more than memories. She even mistook her feelings toward him as love. But she was just a girl back then. Surely she was mistaken. At twenty three, Wendy Darling now finds herself engaged to a beautiful, charming, well educated man by the name of Victor Hans. He is a professor at the school where Wendy runs the library. He is everything Wendy has ever dreamed of; so why is it that she finds herself longing for so much more?

Occupation: Librarian in London School

Keyblade Wielder: Diamond Dust

Abilities: Fly

Magic: Heal

Any special skills: Wendy has a small pouch of fairy dust that allows others the ability to fly as well.

 on: October 17, 2014, 12:52:52 AM 
Started by Coffy - Last post by Coffy
Are you still a guy or did you turn back into a girl?
I'm a herm. ;)

 on: October 16, 2014, 04:25:42 PM 
Started by Drake - Last post by KunoichiFox
Dont have a 3DS and planning to get a Wii U soon so waiting for that version

 on: October 16, 2014, 04:21:14 PM 
Started by Coffy - Last post by KunoichiFox
just me being random as usual XD

 on: October 16, 2014, 01:34:59 PM 
Started by Hikari - Last post by Jing
We can only settle it one way

 on: October 16, 2014, 01:34:45 PM 
Started by Mika - Last post by Mika

Elsa quickly nodded her head at the maid.

"Thank you. You may be dismissed," Elsa stated, as she turned her head towards the table.

Hearing the footsteps of the maid diminish, Elsa looked at the blue roses. Her right eyebrow slightly arched. How strange...Secret admirer? Elsa felt her face blush. I thought I was still a monster...

She cautiously picked up the card with her right hand, and became fixated on the writing. Thinking of you, my Queen...Well, that is sweet. Elsa exhaled, a smile appeared on her face, and she shook her head. I am being too cautious. It's just a sweet gift. Things are changing. She set the card back on the table. Studying the roses once again, Elsa's smile grew.

"What a lovely colour for roses!" She exclaimed. I am sure Anna would love to see this.

Elsa hastily grabbed a single rose by the stem. She felt heat. Her hands began to burn, her hands became a dark red, her skin beginning to boil, her hands cramped. Sweat formed on Elsa's forehead, her breathing quickened. She had never felt such pain in her life. She was stunned. Elsa quickly looked around the entrance hall.

"Help, maid, help!" Elsa barely screeched out, before falling to the floor. She was motionless, helpless. As she heard the footsteps of her main running in, she closed her eyes.


A few hours later, she woke up in her bedroom. Immediately, Elsa looked at her hands. They were wrapped in bandages. Elsa attempted to bend her right finger. She felt the skin ripping at the slightest bend of her finger. This can't be...

She sat up, and examined her room. The maid had left it in a bit of a mess. Her armoire was open, bandages spilling out of it. Her waste basket was filled with red stained gauze. Elsa's door opened, and the maid hurriedly ran over to Elsa's bedside.

"Queen- are you feeling better? Are you hands still hurting? Is there anything I can do? I was so worried when yo-"

"I am fine. Thank you for helping me." Elsa cut off the maid, with a reassuring smile.

Elsa's smile disappeared almost instantaneously, cleared her throat and calmly stated, "Do not tell Anna about this small incident. I need you to bring me my pre-coronation gloves, the blue roses in a vase and...I need to write a letter, so bring parchment and a pen. I am entrusting you to write it for me."

The maid nodded, left the room again, and moments later came back with all the supplies. The maid set the roses on her night table, put Elsa's coronation gloves on the bed, pulled up a chair and sat in a ready to write position holding the parchment and pen in her hand.

"Queen...Who are you writing to?" The maid hesitantly asked Elsa.

Elsa did not respond for a moment, her eyes stared at the roses.

"We are going to write to King Mickey. Ready?"

Milo heard gentle footsteps approach the bench. He slowly turned his head towards the incoming noise. Lifting his head, he sat up properly. His eyes fixated on the girl. You look familiar...Almost like the girl in my drea-

Milo dismissed the thought immediately. A small grin appeared on Milo's face. His turned his head back to the sky. Then, a tiny white speck floated in the sky, following the slight breeze. A tiny snowflake. Milo's eyes followed it dance in the wind until landing on the ground nearby, melting the moment it touched the ground. It's only October. Isn't a little early for that?

Looking back the sky, Milo focused on two bright stars. The stars contrasted with the deep blue, almost black night sky. They outshone any other stars present.

Milo noticed he had not introduced himself to this girl, nor said anything of consequence. 

Without thinking, Milo stated out loud, directed at the girl,

"People say if you travel to the second star on the right, there is a world," with a slight chuckle. Milo's right hand pointed towards said star, then lowered back to his side. Milo immediately regretted what he said.

She will probably think I'm a bit odd now. Note to self, remember that a normal greeting consists of name exchanges and a hello at least.

Interrupting his internal debate, the breeze picked up to a cold wind, causing Milo to cross his arms and tighten his light parka jacket. The jazz of the coffee shop became crystal clear in the air. The clock tower in the city began chiming in the distance. Why is it so cold?

 on: October 16, 2014, 01:31:55 PM 
Started by Mika - Last post by Jing

Raleigh began walking towards the traverse town library, smiling to himself

"Never thought I'd see a talking lion" Raleigh thought to himself as he kept tossing a crown up in the air and catching it repeatedly " This is going to look so awesome in my collection" Raleigh often goes to the Traverse Town library to get an idea of what world he should stop by next, as a treasure hunter Raleigh is always awaiting his next stop.

"I do wonder why it is a bit chillier than normal" Raleigh remarked as the cold autumn wind send chills throughout his body "Maybe I should acquire some sort of coat next time"

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