Slightly:

Slightly had English with Rose and now he was feeling more nervous than usual. She sat next to him in English and they occasionally had a short conversation about small talk, but nothing much else. Slightly was generally quite a confident person. However, girls were not his strong suit.

Mrs Berry was their English teacher, and as they trooped into the classroom, she smiled pleasantly, "Alright class. Today, we're partnering up to write an essay on any one of Shakespeare's plays. You must research the play, and report back in an oral presentation, as well as do as a skit from any scene of the play. Each boy must pick a girl's name from jar on the desk here. We'll go in alphabetical order by surname.

Mrs Berry went for all the surnames of boys beginning with A, B and C. Then she got to Slightly, "James Darling," she announced. Slightly got up timidly and headed over to the bowl. He put his hand in nervously and fumbled around for a piece of paper. He got one in the center of the jar and he hoped to the high heavens it wasn't her. Please let it not be her! He would surely make a fool of himself if it was her!

When he unraveled the name, his stomach dropped. The name read, 'Rose Shaw.' He couldn't actually believe it! He fancied her, yes, but he was absolutely useless at making small talk. He actually became really socially anxious if he felt like he didn't know someone at all, or very well. Mrs Berry smiled at him sweetly, "James, who does it say?" James swallowed hard and whispered, "Ro…" he couldn't even finish her name. He then garbled out, "Roseshaw." Everybody laughed and Slightly felt himself blushing. He couldn't even look in her direction. Mrs Berry nodded and smiled, "Thanks, James. Please take your seat."

Wendy:

Wendy woke up from that dream and sighed in contentment. She had finally been able to kiss Peter in about a month and a bit. It made her happy even if it was just a dream. She was back in her flat at Oxford and supposedly studying for her exams, when in reality she kept drifting back to the feeling of Peter's lips on hers. Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore and she decided it was time to write.

She spent a good three hours writing part two of her adventures in Neverland with Peter Pan. Part two began when she was busy writing her story for her lecturer at Oxford and a boy she knew all too well appeared before her very eyes as a man….

Once the words started flowing, she wasn't able to stop writing.

Peter:

Peter received a visit from Shaman Shiera. She had more news on how and when Peter would be able to leave this island for good! Shiera sat down with Peter by the river which had now become their regular meeting ground. Shiera told him happily, "So, I found my book on the laws of Neverland and which chant it is that I must do to send you back to Earth. I bought it with for you to see."

Peter smiled happily, "Great! So is the chant do-able? Will it be able to get me back to Earth?" Shiera shook her head, "It confuses me. The description reads as follows:

"Legend says only a man who truly loves a woman can free himself from a prison which he no longer desires. When he has been separated from his love long enough, he will find his way back to her…" She paused and glanced at Peter warily before continuing, "The Prince of Neverland needs to be away from his love ten years long before he can return to her. On the tenth year, he can return."

Peter gasped and he felt despair wreck havoc through him. He felt like he was on the verge of tears as he shuddered, "Ten years! Shaman Shiera, I'd rather hand myself over to Tiger Lily and Hook than wait ten years! Wendy will surely be married off by then!" He felt like he was hyperventilating. The air in his chest was diminishing and he couldn't breathe!
Shiera shook her head, "Pan, wait listen! It also says,

"However, if the Prince of Neverland chooses to relinquish his throne to someone worthy of being Prince, all the magic will return and Neverland will be restored to its rightful laws. The Prince must find another prince fit to rule in his place."

Tiger Lily:

Tiger Lily had followed her grandmamma. She wanted to see where the old lady kept sneaking off to. It was becoming highly suspicious and she was growing curious. So she hid behind the bushes, a safe distance away from her grandmother. She was surprised when they ended up at the river where they had collected water. A short while later, Tiger Lily's eyes widened in surprise when Peter came forward.

Their conversation was news to her. Her grandmother had just told Peter about him being able to forfeit his throne! She raised her eyebrows and watched the conversation continue as Peter asked, "So…I can make someone in charge? I'll do it!" Tiger Lily rolled her eyes! Pan was like a pathetic love sick puppy! He'd do anything to get back to Wendy. Maybe…that could work to her advantage. She smiled smugly and decided she would give them the answer to their problems. She made them jump and she smirked as she said, "I will take over. I was born to do it." Peter and her grandmother cast sideways glances at each other and this irked her, "What?! I'm a princess, aren't I?" Her grandmother rolled her eyes, "Tiger Lily, dear, it says Prince."