Hey peoples! This is another story my friend Lizzy101 and I wrote during another infinitely boring Science class. Do NOT diss the Peter Pan theme here, it goes along with the nicknames. So R&R!

So long and thanks for all the fish!

Flyingthoroughbred

PS – Mr. W. is the person who tutors the Lost Boys and Tinker

Chapter One

"I'm bored," Peter Pan whispered to Tinker during another dreary and stupid Lost Boys meeting.

"Me too," Tinker whispered back.

"I can't believe Mr. W. made us throw away our stories! How stupid!" Peter Pan complained.

"I know!" Tinker whispered to him.

"Have you beat Captain Hook at Pacman yet? I want revenge!"

"No, but what else is new," Tinker replied.

"No kidding!" Peter Pan laughed, "Do you think I could come over tonight after I post the second chapter to my story on the coconut board?"

"And what time would that be?" Tinker demanded.

"Around 6:30?" Peter Pan asked.

"It takes you that long!" Tinker said rolling her eyes.

"I have to do two math assignments too, Miss Impatient," Peter Pan told her informatively, "Did they just make Sasquatch noises?"

"Who, one of the Lost Boys?" Tinker asked/

"Yes. One of the EXTREMELY Lost Boys," Peter Pan laughed.

"You are sooooooooooooo immature."

"I know. Don't forget that my mind is in the gutter!" Peter Pan joked.

"How could I, when you're constantly reminding me?" Tinker asked, exasperated.

"Hey! Your mind is farther in the gutter than mine!" Peter Pan retorted.

"No it isn't and you're just acting like a three year old!" Tinker yelled.

"No, you're the one acting like a three year old!" Peter Pan yelled back at her.

"No!" Tinker yelled.

"Oh, arguing with me! Really mature Tinker!" Peter Pan snapped at her sarcastically.

Tinker ignored Peter Pan and turned back to the meeting.

"We really need more toilet paper," one of the Lost Boys was saying.

"That means we have to fly back to the real world, and that takes forever!" whined one of the Lost Boys.

"Pan! We need a decision! Should we use leaves or go back to the real world and get TP from Wendy?" The first Lost Boy said.

"Let's fly," Peter Pan said, flying off.

The Lost Boys followed him, but Tinker stayed behind at first.

"Are you coming Tinker? You know I need you. You're my best friend," Peter Pan called back to her, "The Lost Boys need you. I need you."

"Okay," Tinker called, "I'm coming!"