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Lond en' i' Astald

Andy's smile crept across her face as she absentmindedly waved her hand over her desktop and a thick, lush patch of green grass grew effortlessly. Twirling her fingers slightly, three beautiful white daisies sprouted before her and after smiling at each one of her "babies", as she so often called them, she placed her head on the patch of grass. Allowing the warm, comforting scent of life to fill her lungs, she spread out her fingers and blocked all the sound around her, vines were never easy but she had figured out that if one is to grow a vine, they must be totally focused.

After a minute or so, her eyes shot open and she reached her hand gracefully into the grass by her right ear and slowly began to coax out a thickening dark green vine. "Come on, come on little one. You can do it..." She whispered and smiled to herself. This was cake! Blessed with the affinity for earth magic, Andy had always excelled in Flynn's class, she loved to practice her skill and grow in confidence and power. With one last encouraging comment, Andy lay her hand to rest and the vine, now about two feet long, wrapped itself easily around her desk and four tiny purple flowers erupted from it's tip. Looking around her, she desperately wanted to help the others and show them her tricks, but Mr. Flynn had forbidden her to do so, knowing she was skilled in this area of magic.

Neverland: The Lost Chronicles

Peter's trembling hands wrung around on another as he felt the never ending waves beneath the boat rocking his stomach back and forth, making him sick. After retching over the side of the boat into the warm ocean below him, the boat horn blasted into the air signaling the ship's arrival to port. After the rush of all the adults around him stepping off the crowded boat, Peter stood and followed them off, careful to race ahead as to miss contact with the little girl who still seemed mesmerized by him.

After stepping onto the old wooden pier, Peter rubbed the black contraption attached to his chest through his shirt, it was heavy and itchy. He knew he had to get it off if he was ever going to be able to fly again and get back to Neverland. He scanned the market around him and found his way to a booth with a pile of heavy metal scraps and chains. "Maybe I can use one of these to try and pry it off.." he thought to himself. Reaching his hand onto the table he grabbed a piece and was about to start on his way when a huge hairy hand pinned his down with such force it caused Peter to yelp a little.

"Where do you think you're going son? These ain't free you know..." The large Indian man behind the table said in a very heavy accent. Peter yanked his hand away and left the table.

"I'm sorry. I don't have any money." he kicked the dust as he walked away and felt a slight tingle in his shirt pocket. "Tink!" Stealing away into a side alley Peter pulled out the small fairy and she proceeded to tell him that she knew where some money was. Just as a smile crept across Peter's face, a shadow fellow across the two and to peter's utter dislike, it was the little girl from the boat.

"What do you want?" he asked briskly, quickly putting Tink back in his pocket and standing up.

Wereworld (Dead)

Name: Andrea Valium
Nickname: Andy
Age: 19
Gender: Fae
Crush: Joey Freeman
Relationship: "Well... I'm open to suggestions..."
Human form:

My Hider

Animal form:

My Hider

Personality: Andy is a HUGE flirt. She has little sense of danger and tends to charge in head first and ask questions later. She has a very dangerous side however, when she is in Hyena form, she has little regard for anyone else and just gets what she wants in any way she can. She has a deceptive figure as she is almost as strong as any male were creature and is able to use her scavenging nose to find a scent on any trail. Due to this, she also has a vanity problem, knowing she is blonde and beautiful and using it to her "advantage".
History: On an African safari ride when she was about 11 years old, Andy and her parents were viciously attacked by a group of rabid hyenas who came out of no where. Andy was in horrifying condition but was alive, unlike her parents, when she reached the emergency hospital. Despite near fatal wounds to her face and abdomen, Andy survived and was miraculously out of the hospital a week later. She was awarded to her aunt and uncle and has been living quietly in their home ever since. During the first few weeks after her accident she noticed a few changes in her body, stronger muscles, sleeker hair and more in-tuned sense of smell. One night her full Hyena form emerged and she eventually learned how to control this transformation.
Likes/dislikes: Like: Men, food, fresh air, and the woods
Dislikes: cats, other women, and fire

Lond en' i' Astald

Looks:
Name: Andrea Valium (Andy)
Age: 24
When they came to the academy: 18
Type of egg they've gotten: (She has not gotten it yet but this is what she will find) Black shell with red crevices and gold accents.
Magic Affinity: Earth
Weapon of choice: Andy's weapon of choice is a small dagger and a bow and arrow. Her bow is made of the finest ivory and engraved with her favorite flowers, daisies.
Personality: Matching her love of flowers, Andy is very sweet and kind, hardly on to fight with anyone else. She would much rather sit down and talk it out than use her bow to solve any problems. However, she does have a fighting side to her that only comes out when it is absolutely necessary when she has no other option than to use her skill with a bow and with her agile figure to win a confrontation. She enjoys a good laugh and anything sweet to the taste, including her men. She is a tremendous flirt.
Likes: Flowers, sweet candies and treats, animals, swimming, and socializing
Dislikes: Killing living things just for sport, people with anger problems, frogs, and the dark
History: At the age of 18, Andy's parents, dragon riders themselves, sent Andy to the academy to continue in the family tradition. Despite the disapproval of some of her family members who claimed the academy was a "waste of good rider blood" and was a "Lazy alternative to working hard to find her own dragon" Andy joined the academy and flourished in her studies immediately. After a few years she did not lose hope of finding her dragon but instead focused on practicing her natural skills in earth magic and has become very good at healing things and making flowers bloom.

Lond en' i' Astald

Looks:
Name: Andrea Valium (Andy)
Age: 24
When they came to the academy: 18
Type of egg they've gotten: (She has not gotten it yet but this is what she will find) Black shell with red crevices and gold accents.
Magic Affinity: Earth
Weapon of choice: Andy's weapon of choice is a small dagger and a bow and arrow. Her bow is made of the finest ivory and engraved with her favorite flowers, daisies.
Personality: Matching her love of flowers, Andy is very sweet and kind, hardly on to fight with anyone else. She would much rather sit down and talk it out than use her bow to solve any problems. However, she does have a fighting side to her that only comes out when it is absolutely necessary when she has no other option than to use her skill with a bow and with her agile figure to win a confrontation. She enjoys a good laugh and anything sweet to the taste, including her men. She is a tremendous flirt.
Likes: Flowers, sweet candies and treats, animals, swimming, and socializing
Dislikes: Killing living things just for sport, people with anger problems, frogs, and the dark
History: At the age of 18, Andy's parents, dragon riders themselves, sent Andy to the academy to continue in the family tradition. Despite the disapproval of some of her family members who claimed the academy was a "waste of good rider blood" and was a "Lazy alternative to working hard to find her own dragon" Andy joined the academy and flourished in her studies immediately. After a few years she did not lose hope of finding her dragon but instead focused on practicing her natural skills in earth magic and has become very good at healing things and making flowers bloom.

Neverland: The Lost Chronicles

It wasn't easy to sit on that boat and pretend to be normal. Peter's heart was beating faster than it had ever been before. Not even battles with Captain Hook had caused such a pattering in his chest. His eyes scanned the grey deck around him and noticed a small girl sitting across the way from him that was staring deeply at him. Her dark skin shone against the weak sun that was peeking through the clouds and peter saw a part of a smile on her face creeping up. He looked away and tried not to focus on the other people on the boat swaying aimlessly with the waves rolling beneath them.

All grown ups, all mundane and useless in his opinion. They all wore the same kinds of clothes and smelled the same, like paper and oil and cars and adult stuff. No one had the characteristic scent of earth and joy and fun that he admired in all his Lost Boys, the scent of a child, not one single being on the boat had this... except the little girl across from him.

Neverland: The Lost Chronicles

Peter's heart sank deep in his chest as he watched Wendy from outside her window. She slept soundly in her bed, losing slowly the memories of Neverland and the love she shared with the boy who never grew up. His hands shook as he pushed slightly on the glass, the window wouldn't budge, it was locked.

Never before had it been locked.

Tears welled up in the young boy's eyes as his hand stained the glass with a foggy outline, a single last ditch reminder to his dear Wendy. It was time to move on for she certainly had. Leaping carefully from the old cedar window Peter caught an updraft and wit his arms outstretched he passed easily upwards into the dark glittering sky. Closing his eyes he allowed the sorrow of losing Wendy to the horrible grown up world. feeling the cold night air pass through his hair he heard a ringing in his ear. Opening one eye he saw the glittering golden light beside him keeping up with his speed in perfect time.

"It's over Tink. No more England for us..." His voice shook a little but he smiled through the pain and thought of his warm everlasting wonderland that was waiting for him in the night sky.

In a matter of seconds a heavy weight suddenly dragged peter right out of the sky by his ankles. Screaming in fear Peter lost his happy thoughts and began to really fall from the sky, Tinkerbell trailing behind him straining to reach him before he hit the cobblestone street coming up fast below him. Just as Tink's hand closed over Peter's shirt collar a loud thump sounded in both of their ears and everything was black. Feeling around him Peter realized he was inside some kind of box. Pulling off the rope that had been fastened so tightly around his ankles he began to bang around against the sides of the box, Tinkerbell frantically lighting up every corner of the box looking for a way out. After a fit of kicking and shouting, the box began to move at a very fast pace, bumping along the road and Peter gave up trying to escape.

Tinkerbell landed on Peter's shoulder and her golden light faded to a light blue, sorrow and fear mixed on her little face. Peter looked at her and smiled, "It's okay Tink, we will be fine...." He cupped her in his hands and kissed her head, making her turn pink. Carefully pplacing her inside his shirt pocket he leaned back against the dark wall of the box and tried to contemplate who in the world had caught him, let alone seen him! And the bigger question was... why?

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Peter and Tink have been captured and are being transported to an island off the coast of South Africa by scientist who have studied the myths and legends of peter Pan for years. Upon arrival Peter and Tink escape and find themselves aboard a ship back to the mainland of South Africa with nothing but fear and a device attached to Peter's chest that prohibits his flight ability. Will the children of South Africa recognized Peter and help him regain his ability to fly to get back to Neverland? Or will the scientist recapture him and leave Neverland without a Legendary boy?