Another group to go to Neverland...

I know this idea has probably been done to it's death, but one more wouldn't hurt... would it? So, yet another author decides to send a group of fanfic lovers to Neverland with Peter, the Lost Boys, Fairies, Mermaids, Indians, and Pirates. Please, send me your character profile, and I'll send you into the story-land...

"-and I don't want to come back up here and find you lot talking! God knows you do enough of it!" Wendy Santos snapped as she left the work room, leaving all the orphans in the room, sewing dresses until their fingers were numb and exhaustion took over their bodies.

"Does enough for us, my arse." One of the girls whispered harshly.
"Please, keep your voice down, we don't need her to come back and give us even more work." One of the eldest girls whispered, eyes struggling to stay open.
"We have ten more dresses to get through, let's just do them so we can go to sleep."
"Ginny, sweetie, go to bed, your falling off right here, we wouldn't be able to carry you all the way up to the attic."
A small girl with a mass of messy red curls upon her head in a mess, 10 second, bun snapped her head up saying, "I-I'm...I'm awake." She rubbed at her eyes tiredly.
"Go to bed Virgin."
Ginny glared at one of the older girls that teased her endlessly. "I have as much right to be down here and work as you do! I'm not a baby."
A gentle hand was laid on her shoulder, "No one said you were, Virginia. It's just that your only 7, the youngest of us all, plus your not used to this. we all took this in strides, you should as well... come, I'll go and tuck you in."
Ginny looked up to see Jennifer rising and pulling her up as well.

Once Ginny had her hair brushed and teeth brushed, Jennifer softly tucked her in and whispered, "Sleep tight, Ginny, and let the stars bring you to Neverland, letting your dreams be of beautiful flowers and exciting adventures."
"G'night Jenny." Ginny whispered as she dropped off to a peaceful slumber.

When Jennifer made her way back to the working room, she cursed under her breath when she was Wendy was standing there, looking livid. She marched up to Jennifer, pulling her by her hair and dragging her down into the cellar.

Up in the work room, muffled screams were heard as they all knew Jennifer was getting lashing because she had been caught taking Ginny up to her bed. Ginny, being the newest & youngest, was allowed to go to bed earlier if they were almost finished, but no one else was allowed to even leave the room until the work load was finished. As Wendy walked out of the cellar door that had joined to the work room, she had a cut on her hand, and blood, not all of it her own, on her hands. Locking the door she glared at the remaining girls before leaving the room.

If you wish to become one of the orphans in this story, or a Lost Boy(only males are Lost b hence the name) please send me and e-mail or a review with your name, age, personal description(i.e.: eye colour, hair colour, height), personal characteristics (i.e.: what your like), why your in the orphanage/a Lost Boy, why you want/are in Neverland, and negative characteristics as well. I'll try to write as much as I can, but a little help with your characters along the way is appreciated.

XoXo, luv always,
MOI!!!