I don't exactly remember ending up in Neverland, or how I got here. The most I can remember was waking up lying down on my stomach filthy in my school uniform surrounded by young boys whispering to one another. The environment was almost forest like, and the sound of the ocean was nearby. Clearly, I was no longer in Scotland.
As I struggled to stand up, the young men took their steps back for precaution, and one of them had prepared their pathetic bow and arrow for attack. I rubbed my head, and checked myself for injuries, and afterwards minded the boys who have been staring at me since the beginning.
"Hello there," I started, "my name is Magic.."
I held out my hand to shake theirs, but struggled to remember my last name in the process. I tried hard, and tough to remember who I was, but seemed to get nowhere. Finally, one of the boys stood out from the rest, and introduced himself to me. His name was Slighty. I politely bowed towards him, and the rest followed. There were The Twins, Toodles, Curley, and Nips. After our introductions, I assured them no harm would be done, and they proposed to take me in to their tree-house.
Oblivious of what they were speaking of, I followed the gang to wherever they were taking me. In the end, I found myself standing before a tree that had seemed to have a door of some sort. Slightly educated me on where I was, and how they found me, and soon introduced me to their leader-figure Peter Pan.
Peter Pan, and I had gotten to know each other from then. He had taken me to much of his adventures, taught me how to fly, and I in return had greatly appreciated him for these. Peter has become more of a family member to me alongside The Lost Boys. They are my family now, and I don't bother trying to find my old one.
Although, a few years back, I do remember meeting our dear, beloved sister Hazel. Peter was on one of his many adventures in Earth, and I was left to watch over The Lost Boys. We were off to an adventure of our own in Neverland, fighting with our dear friends, the Indians. During the middle of our sacrifice, we heard a sudden cry from the northern part of the forest, and unconsciously turned to Tiger Lily who guaranteed to us it was definitely not her.
As soon as we heard this, The Lost Boys and I rushed towards the North excitedly, and found a young girl lying on her side sobbing. The Lost Boys frightened as they were, also ignorant of what a girl was, pushed me towards the body, and held onto one another for protection. I slowly walked towards the girl, and tapped her shoulder to get her attention. She in return rolled her body to face me, and sat upright to wipe away her tears.
I kneeled down before her, and silently introduced myself. She in return wiped her tears away from her face which made coffee marks across her cheeks. She sniffled her nose quietly, and stared back. I asked her if she had a name once more, and she had done nothing in response but look back at me and The Lost Boys. After a few more moments of pure silence, she quickly burst into tears, and wrapped her arms around her legs which gave The Lost Boys and I much of a fright. We hadn't been used to another female for quite awhile, and the nearest we could get to a girl would be Tiger Lily, who - to our opinion - would not be a very good example.
That was years back, and I'm quite happy with what I have now. I have my dear sister Hazel who has bloomed quite beautifully, and my brother Peter who can be much of a pest at times, but is always forgiven. The Lost Boys, have always been lost, and is pretty much assured to everyone that they will remain lost. Neverland has become my home, and everyone else as my family.
I had taken responsibility as their oldest brother, and guardian. I watch over everyone, especially Hazel who has become so close to me. Ever since her drop to Neverland, none of us had ever figured out how she got here, or where she came from. Although, I know Peter has been doing much of his work on trying to figure much of what had happened in her past. I stress to him countless times to let it go, but him being Peter is as stubborn as a donkey and almost as ignorant as one also.
Adventures out of Neverland had never been much of an attraction to me, but recently, I have taken my own explorations to Earth to see what has changed from the vivid memories I am reminded of. Usually nothing of my familiarity has been that drastically modified, but either way, I still find no reason to venture out into the open as often as Peter.
Hazel on the other hand, has taken much interest to that recently. Peter refuses to allow her to go out of Neverland, and I in return cannot disagree with him. Although, I do love her very dearly, and would care for her to experience how it is on Earth, I do want to protect her as much as Peter, and I must say, I am as frightened as he is on what she might find on her own.
Hazel has bloomed, and accompanying her blooming is the growth of spunk that has been blamed on the count of Tiger Lily. Peter, The Lost Boys, and I all tried to keep them apart as much as possible since she's met her, but our strength combined against Tiger Lily is still no match. She has had much of an impact on our dear Hazel, and our only connection to Hazel has been her undersized keeper Railyn who swears never to reveal to us a thing Hazel proclaims to her. So pretty much, us boys have no information of who she is besides the fact that she is ours. Quite frankly however, we all like it that way, and wouldn't have it otherwise.
As I struggled to stand up, the young men took their steps back for precaution, and one of them had prepared their pathetic bow and arrow for attack. I rubbed my head, and checked myself for injuries, and afterwards minded the boys who have been staring at me since the beginning.
"Hello there," I started, "my name is Magic.."
I held out my hand to shake theirs, but struggled to remember my last name in the process. I tried hard, and tough to remember who I was, but seemed to get nowhere. Finally, one of the boys stood out from the rest, and introduced himself to me. His name was Slighty. I politely bowed towards him, and the rest followed. There were The Twins, Toodles, Curley, and Nips. After our introductions, I assured them no harm would be done, and they proposed to take me in to their tree-house.
Oblivious of what they were speaking of, I followed the gang to wherever they were taking me. In the end, I found myself standing before a tree that had seemed to have a door of some sort. Slightly educated me on where I was, and how they found me, and soon introduced me to their leader-figure Peter Pan.
Peter Pan, and I had gotten to know each other from then. He had taken me to much of his adventures, taught me how to fly, and I in return had greatly appreciated him for these. Peter has become more of a family member to me alongside The Lost Boys. They are my family now, and I don't bother trying to find my old one.
Although, a few years back, I do remember meeting our dear, beloved sister Hazel. Peter was on one of his many adventures in Earth, and I was left to watch over The Lost Boys. We were off to an adventure of our own in Neverland, fighting with our dear friends, the Indians. During the middle of our sacrifice, we heard a sudden cry from the northern part of the forest, and unconsciously turned to Tiger Lily who guaranteed to us it was definitely not her.
As soon as we heard this, The Lost Boys and I rushed towards the North excitedly, and found a young girl lying on her side sobbing. The Lost Boys frightened as they were, also ignorant of what a girl was, pushed me towards the body, and held onto one another for protection. I slowly walked towards the girl, and tapped her shoulder to get her attention. She in return rolled her body to face me, and sat upright to wipe away her tears.
I kneeled down before her, and silently introduced myself. She in return wiped her tears away from her face which made coffee marks across her cheeks. She sniffled her nose quietly, and stared back. I asked her if she had a name once more, and she had done nothing in response but look back at me and The Lost Boys. After a few more moments of pure silence, she quickly burst into tears, and wrapped her arms around her legs which gave The Lost Boys and I much of a fright. We hadn't been used to another female for quite awhile, and the nearest we could get to a girl would be Tiger Lily, who - to our opinion - would not be a very good example.
That was years back, and I'm quite happy with what I have now. I have my dear sister Hazel who has bloomed quite beautifully, and my brother Peter who can be much of a pest at times, but is always forgiven. The Lost Boys, have always been lost, and is pretty much assured to everyone that they will remain lost. Neverland has become my home, and everyone else as my family.
I had taken responsibility as their oldest brother, and guardian. I watch over everyone, especially Hazel who has become so close to me. Ever since her drop to Neverland, none of us had ever figured out how she got here, or where she came from. Although, I know Peter has been doing much of his work on trying to figure much of what had happened in her past. I stress to him countless times to let it go, but him being Peter is as stubborn as a donkey and almost as ignorant as one also.
Adventures out of Neverland had never been much of an attraction to me, but recently, I have taken my own explorations to Earth to see what has changed from the vivid memories I am reminded of. Usually nothing of my familiarity has been that drastically modified, but either way, I still find no reason to venture out into the open as often as Peter.
Hazel on the other hand, has taken much interest to that recently. Peter refuses to allow her to go out of Neverland, and I in return cannot disagree with him. Although, I do love her very dearly, and would care for her to experience how it is on Earth, I do want to protect her as much as Peter, and I must say, I am as frightened as he is on what she might find on her own.
Hazel has bloomed, and accompanying her blooming is the growth of spunk that has been blamed on the count of Tiger Lily. Peter, The Lost Boys, and I all tried to keep them apart as much as possible since she's met her, but our strength combined against Tiger Lily is still no match. She has had much of an impact on our dear Hazel, and our only connection to Hazel has been her undersized keeper Railyn who swears never to reveal to us a thing Hazel proclaims to her. So pretty much, us boys have no information of who she is besides the fact that she is ours. Quite frankly however, we all like it that way, and wouldn't have it otherwise.