I can Fly!
Tink's POV:
People often underestimate the magic of acting and being on stage. Especially, if when it is a musical, or play about magic. The story I am about to tell you, is one of a boy who discovered the true meaning of faith, trust, and maybe, a little bit of pixie dust. The boy's name, is Peter Pan Darling.
It is a sunny, hot summer day in the busy streets of modern day London, and Peter is strolling along his merry way to school. He has on his mind, the script he received for the musical production of, Peter Pan. He has the part of Peter Pan, coincidentally, and was finishing his studies early, in order to learn the magical art of flying. I watch him as he turns onto a very rich street full of quaint white bricked homes. If you look to the end of the street you can spot a tall, dark grey, bricked building, with red brick walls surrounding it. The boarding school is your simple, average, everyday kind of school, where young scholars go and do their studies.
I follow Peter through the tall dark gates of the school, up the path of brown and white cobble stone, and through the grand wood doors that would close us into a building like a jail. I wonder how so many innocent children stand being locked up in this place as I follow peter down a hallway of shadows and serious faces. Peter finally enters a classroom and shuts the door in my face.
This is my first FanFic so tell me what you think! What do you think should happen next? If this is a little dry, please be patient as I am trying to get to the epic part of entering Never Land and through the boring part of everyday life of London. Bare with me. The Next chapter will be on Peter's POV. So Follow me guys Bya!