That's good in the way that you get a longer time to study! =D
OOC: lol I'm watching Peter Pan right now (Disney's 1953 version). xD BIC: David pulled Rebecca to a stop. The surroundings were new, the trees blocked most of the sun, the noises didn't come from a known source, and the sound of water could be heard just a few paces away; David was getting a bit scared. "Maybe we should just wait for Peter...." Nibs frowned. He could hear the voices, but could only barely see faces. He asked himself how they were supposed to ambush someone if they wouldn't come close enough. He looked over to where Slightly was hiding and saw that he looked a little frustrated too. Tinker Bell touched down on a leaf next to Slightly. Her usual yellow-green glow was starting to go a redish-pink from her irritation. She wanted Rebecca gone now. She stamped her foot on the leaf, causing it to collapse behind her and land her bottom on a branch of the bush. Her glow burned a fiercer red.
Really hard to pick just one favorite! D: -Peter Pan -Return to Neverland -Hercules -Aladdin -Pocahontas -Mulan -Little Mermaid -Tarzan
Nah, the weekend's for homework. ><
Under David's stripped pajama bottoms, a nice bruise was forming from one of the twin's sling-shot rocks. He tried to keep up with Rebecca, but was mostly pulled along. He was in no hurry to meet up with whomever had fired those thing at them. "Was it... do you think it was the Lost Boys?" "Wait!" Nibs stopped, his arms spread out as a kind of stop sign barrier. When the others stopped behind him, Slightly next to him, he listened and definitely heard what he thought he had. There were rustles; someone was moving other than them. It couldn't have been the Indians, this was too far north for them to travel and they would have been a lot quieter about moving around. "Let's sneak up on 'em," he suggested to Slightly. "Ambush 'em, like the Indians do to us." Curly listened as well, letting Nibs and Slighlty have their hushed exchange. He could hear the rustling and the snapping twigs. He caught Nibs's idea of an ambush and quickly nodded his agreement. Cubby, the twins, and Tootles did as well. Nibs really was an excellent battle planner.
OOC: Nibs has the most awesomest hair in the 2003 movie. xD (Imma go eat lunch now. And I think mah dada wants to do something. Might be back in a bit.) BIC: "Rebecca, move!" David collided into her, knocking them both out of the way of the projectiles. Something hit his leg, but he paid it little mind. What was important was getting to the ground and out of the sight of whomever was firing at them. Trying to stick to his happy thought so he wouldn't plummet to the dirt and grass shrewn ground, David held onto Rebecca's hand and descended. ~-~-~-~ "They're going down! We hit 'em!" Harry and Terry cheered like Indians. Tinker Bell cheered a mixure of whistles, bells, and sparkles. She tapped each twin on the nose as a thank you kind of gesture. "Let's go everyone! We've got to save our new Lost Boy," Nibs was also grinning from ear to ear. It was a mission well done so far. Curly picked up Tootles and ran with the other boys to where they'd seen the boy and monster going down. A little voice in his head wondered why they'd fallen out of the sky together, but it didn't matter really, as long as the new boy was okay. "We need bigger rocks!" Terry told Harry as they ran. "Yeah, they fell too slow!" Harry agreed. They both knew they'd never bring down a pirate or Indian with little pebbles.
OOC: they're all unique! =D I can't pick a favorite! D: Tinker Bell spun in the air. She loved how easily the Lost Boys could be tricked. Now David could be a Lost Boy and that Peter-stealing girl would be out of the way. The Lost Boy's cheared and whooped, they ran into the tree and got their hand made weapons. Nibs and Slightly had their bows, Harry and Terry had their sling-shots, Cubby his club, Curly his stick with an arrow head on it, and Tootles picked up a few rocks. It was true that each Lost Boy had a bow and arrows, but this way, they'd be able to tell who had hit monster. Though none of them stopped to think that it would be easier to hit the monster if they all used their bows and arrows; each one had a different decoration on the end of their arrows anyway. ~-~-~-~ David smiled. It was a good thing he'd come with Rebecca, elsewise he might have hit the ground already. He accepted the taunt to race and jolted after his friend. It was very faint now, but Tinker Bell's pixie dust trail could be traced by the falling dust in the sky. They'd race along that, it would be like a track. ~-~-~-~ "Ready boys?" Nibs called. They all stood in a line, weapons raised. "Wait for it to get closer, and fire on three." There was a "right" or "okay" from each Lost Boy, save for Tootles.
OOC: *looks at last post* Huh... that's bigger than I thought. >< BIC: "Oh no..." David sighed. He was having trouble flying as it was, and now he was worrying about being shot out of the sky. That thought wasn't very happy at all. Tinker Bell flitted around each of the Lost Boys, stopping by Slightly. She pointed behind herself to indicate that Peter was around the Jolly Roger and then stood on Slightly's shoulder. The little fairy spoke to Slightly. Peter, Slightly, and Tootles were the only ones who spoke the fairy's complicated language of bells and chimes. She told Slightly there was a danger coming to Hangman's Tree. She wove a tale of a flying beast, followed by an innocent boy. She said that Peter was holding off Captain Hook, but he'd sent the flying beast after her to find the Lost Boy's hide out. The boy, she said, was with Peter and he was not to be harmed. But if they wanted to protect their hide out, they'd better make sure that the flying beast didn't come near. "What did she say?" Harry and Terry asked. They'd ceased their bouncing and huddled around Slightly, along with the other boys. Tootles had climbed onto Cubby's back to get a better hear of Tinker Bell. It seemed quite odd to him that Captain Hook had a flying beast under his control. Didn't he have enough to worry about with the crocodile? When did he find the time to get a flying beast? Then it struck him: while Peter was gone! The weeks that Peter had been gone, Captain Hook could have been devising a plan. This was terrible! Their hideout was in danger! Curly, seeing that Tootles was on the verge of tears, lifted the little skunk-boy off Cubby's shoulders and onto his own. He patted the kid's head and said, "Don't worry, Tootles. Whatever it is, Tink can help us." All of the Lost Boys were brothers -- the only blood brothers being Harry and Terry -- but Curly had a soft spot for Tootles, and took it upon himself to see to it that Tootles was always smiling.
"What?" Peter stopped on the starboard side of the Jolly Roger. His hands on his hips, he looked down at Hook. There was a moment of silent communication between the two foes. "Nobody calls Pan a coward! I'll fight you man to man, with one hand behind my back!" He landed on the deck of the ship, dagger in one hand, the other behind his back. If Hook wanted a fight, he would get one from Peter. The boy, for the moment, had put Rebecca and David out of his mind. Tinker Bell flew faster. She may have decided that she liked David, but she still didn't like Rebecca; she didn't like any girl that Peter brought to Neverland. She glanced over her shoulder to see if the two were keeping up with her. David was falling behind the fastest. Now you see, fairies aren't all bad. Sometimes they're all good. But fairies are so small that they only have room for one feeling at a time. Tinker Bell picked up even more speed, going into a nose dive towards Hangman's Tree -- the Lost Boy's hideout. "Tinker Bell, wait!" David tried to call after her, but she was a fast little pixie. "Rebecca, why does she go so fast if she knows we can't keep up?" ~-~-~-~ "Look! Look!" Nibs, the Lost Boy who told everyone he met that he planned the battles, cried out. He was on look out duty, seeing as Slightly had let him. Slightly was Peter's second in command, then came Nibs. "Tinker Bell's coming back!" the moment this was shouted, all the Lost Boys came and gathered 'round Nibs. There was arguing over who was to hold the spy glass; they all wanted to see if it was indeed Tinker Bell. If Tinker Bell was back, that meant that Peter had to be back too! "Let me see! Let me see!" the twins chorused. They both jumped up and down. That was one of the ways to tell them apart -- Harry jumped higher than Terry. The two were always seen together, it didn't matter where they were. Whether it was a fairy dance, an Indian party, taunting the mermaids, following the leader, going to Skull Rock, they were always together. However, there were some times that they were apart, but never anything big. Tootles reached up for the spyglass, but it was out of his range. He was the silent Lost Boy. None of the others knew exactly why it was that he didn't talk, but they mostly guessed it was because he never learned. Tootles was the smallest and the youngest. It appeared to most outsiders that he should be crawling on the floor and crying for his mother at his age. But Tootles was actually a very good Lost Boy. He was the winner of Hide and Seek nearly every time it was played. "Hey, no I wanna see!" Cubby, the roundest of the Lost Boys, was the next one to yell for the spy glass. His voice was always cracking; none of the Lost Boys knew the answer to that either. He was a short fellow who carried a club the size of his head around with him most of the time. Food was his favorite thing about Neverland. Curly stood by and waited. He liked to watch the other's behavior. He was a smart Lost Boy. If a puzzle needed to be solved, Curly was the one to go to. His dirty golden hair was seen poking out from under his wolf hat in little ringlets, but it was his dark brown eyes that most people payed attention to. "Close your pie holes!" Nibs shouted over all the commotion. "Slightly's in charge when Peter's gone!" He tossed the spy glass to Slightly. All the Lost Boys were silent, waiting to hear if Slightly saw what Nibs had: Tinker Bell.
*sigh* If only people could just accept that a plot ends when the curtain closes. What happens on the stage, stays on the stage. I hope this isn't made into a movie too. While I'm not bouncing off the walls with excitement for this, I am interested to see what kind of plot they came up with. And, as always, I would love to hear more music from Mr. Webber. Not sure if I'll go see it myself, but if anyone I know goes to see it, I'll ask how it was and if it's worth paying for.
9. Just finished it, and I have to say that I'm disappointed. I've heard so much about it and it really wasn't all that great. The only good thing I found about it was the art work and the music. But if you haven't seen this movie, I still recommend it.
OOC: Yeah! Who the heck is that girl? .......... Oh. Right. I'll post now. xD BIC: Hannah kept pace with Edward. Sometimes, I can't believe I've ended up here. The thought was small and in the back of her mind. The main thing she was thinking of now was getting to Dracula and Van Helsing before Beatrice did something stupid. Beatrice stood stunned by Jinx's words. She heard Lestat and answered, But I have you... don't I? And... and everyone else is coming; I can hear them. You're... here if I need you, right? "Beatrice!" Michael stopped when he got to her side. "What the hell were you thinking? No. Let me guess. You weren't thinking? Beatrice, you may not know it, but we all care about you, and none of us want to see you go get yourself killed. Please, think of us before you run off next time."
"Get out of the way!" Peter warned David and Rebecca. Cannon balls flew by them one after another. "Tink, take them to the Lost Boys. I'll draw Hook's fire." The tiny fairy nodded at the wide grinning boy. She watched him fly away. "Oh Captain Hook!" Peter shouted in a sing song voice, approaching the Jolly Roger. He circled around the ship, taunting to Long Tom and Starkin: "Try 'n' keep up!" David stopped by Tinker Bell. "He's going by himself? That's crazy!" When Tinker Bell shook her head and motioned for the two to follow her, David looked at Rebecca with a happy smile. "He's just like the stories." "Cap'n, he's too fast," Smee said, pointing out the obvious. They'd only ever once been able to hit Pan with a cannon ball, and that was at close range with a netted cannon ball. Even that didn't hold him for long.
"There!" Peter spotted Smee and Hook leaving the cabin. He turned to David and Rebecca, his crooked, mischevious grin back on his face, excitement in his eyes. "Let's get a closer look." "Wait," David started to object, but Peter was already hopping down the clouds. He followed after Peter, trying to keep up. He wasn't very good at flying. Peter laughed out loud, he knew what was coming. Hook would try what he always did: cannon balls. But Peter was always too fast for them. Unless he was right in front of them, they'd never hit him. "Come on!" Tinker Bell smiled, her trail of pixie dust sprinkling on David and Rebecca as she hurried away. She stayed near to Peter's head, whispering in his ear while he bounded down the clouds. ------ Smee quickly and loudly repeated the captain's orders to the crew. Noodler hurried to get a cannon ball into the cannon nearest him. Alf Mason grabbed flint to light the cannon's fuse. And it was Starkin, with his blade fixed firmly in his teeth, who stood by, waiting for the perfect shot.
I need someone to talk to.... I miss you. We all do.
OOC: ha ha... you said "argh".... like a pirate. jolly good, mate. xD BIC: "He's back, Cap'n," Smee hurried to say as he cringed away from Hook's anger. "Peter Pan is back in Neverland." ------ "Peter, are you sure that Captain Hook--" David began to ask his question but was cut off by Peter. "Shh," Peter hushed quickly. "You see that? Smee just went into Hook's cabin. I bet the Lost Boy's hideout that he'll be out soon." Peter laughed joyfully. It had been nearly a week since he'd been able to hear Hook yell at him as he flew away, victorious once again. He couldn't wait to get the old codfish riled up.
But I don't wanna! DX I wanna sleep another hour and then watch anime and THEN go to school. ^o^
Then go get one! I've got to go in a few minutes anyway. I've got to get up at 5:30 tomorrow morning for choir.
If only I weren't so lazy.
See? I'm a genius. =D