Neverland RP (Fantasy) Possibly closed for a bit

“I… I just got here a week ago,” she said. “I mean, i guess it’s nice and the fairies are pretty, but I miss my parents. And my little sister.”

Theo nodded slowly, glancing up at the sky as if he saw a shadow flit across the blue expanse. He looked back towards the girl, tilting his head to the side curiously. "What was your life like before?" He asked, his voice subtly lower, hoping that Peter wasn't anywhere to be found.

“It was nice, I guess,” she shrugged. “Loving parents, adorable sister, good friends, good grades. Perfect in almost every sense of the word. The kind the mean girl in stories have. Except people liked me, and I don’t think I was mean. But it got boring, you know? Day after day, nothing changing, nothing exciting happening. It sounds like a stupid, privileged thing to say and it really is, but my perfect life bored me. Then one night, this shadow shows up and offers to take me to a place I’ll never be bored and I accepted. He took me here and he wasn’t wrong, I’ve never been bored yet, but…” she trailed off, face flushing pink as she seemed to realize that she had just told basically her entire life story to a stranger. It’s not even that interesting, she thought to herself.

//wellll… guess she has a backstory now :P

"That sounds like a good life, but Neverland is even better!" Theo exclaimed, trying to force enthusiasm into his voice as he grinned. If he screwed up. . . who knew what would happen. A few months ago, two older Lost Boys had disappeared without a trace. "You'll love it here."

“I’m sure,” she said, smiling uneasily. The boy sounded fake, almost forced.

// guys I’m starting a new Rp called “two shots of espresso” it’s a coffee shop romance rp where Kamryn Wisp and her high school friends meet rivals from a different school and somehow manage to get them selves pretending to date the others. They end up falling in love. Scene starts in The Wishing Well cafe which is suited for teens by having bean bag chairs, candy bowls, magazines, books, and a lot of outlets. Come join!

Reshef watched Annabelle fish and waited, sitting on a rock.

~

The deal had been done. Timothy had headed out of the camp, carrying 50 lbs of wood and victorious.

Walking to the shop Harley saw Timothy carrying a lot of wood. “Need some help with that?” She asked

"No. Just, we need to get to Rose and Annabelle." she leaned on her cane, taking small steps, but still moving fast.

“Ok” Harley started walking as quick as she could

Violent. Like Timothy. Knife in the head. Reshef nodded. "Yes. Eat."

Reshef raised an eyebrow. He started off, beckoning her to come.

Theo watched the pirate walk past them, his mismatched eyes narrowing as he continued to carry the boy towards the chief's teepee. Who is she?

Lillian saw the pirate, "Who are they?"

Rin stuck close to the group, trying not to feel uncomfortable.

Lillian saw the pirate, "Who are they?"

"Just. . . pirates." Theo sighed, shaking his head faintly as he set the boy down next to a group of women who had already begun to mix plants and herbs to create a remedy. He tilted his head curiously to the side as he studied the boy, already wondering what his name was. "They show up once in a while."

Lillian nodded, "Okay."

That was a stupid question.

Go away.

That's a good joke.

Timothy winked at the people passing nearby and immediately tightened her grip on her cane. You never could know who to trust or who to kill. Were there people she regretted not killing on sight? Yes, there were.

Harley smiled at people and took out her knife and started polishing it with a rag she carried. Learning from Timothy, who told her never to trust anyone not even your parents, she always kept her eyes and ears open for even the “shing” of a sword being taken out of its sheath.

Theo narrowed his eyes at the pirate but flashed a crooked grin as he glanced back down at the boy. After a few moments, the native women declared that he would be alright. Good, He thought, letting out a breath he didn't know he had been holding. When will Peter be back?

(We need interaction!)

Reshef made his way through the forest, with Annabelle following (hopefully). Spotting Timothy, he nearly ran towards her, heart thumping, but he took a deep breath and walked over, cursing at himself for getting excited.
"Hey Rose. How'd you do without me?" Timothy's eyes were so different from the rest of her face. Dark, broken, tragic eyes while her lips were curved into a smile.
Reshef smiled and put a thumbs up before motioning to Annabelle. "Annoying."

Theo crouched down next to the boy, studying his face as he glanced back up at the native women who were speaking to each other rapidly. He could only catch a few words, along the lines of, pirate and trade. Shaking his head faintly, he looked down and nudged the boy gently. "You awake?"

Lillian stood there quietly, unsure of what to do.

(it seems like everyones forgotten about cascade)