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Post by peter on Aug 18, 2010 20:38:51 GMT -8
Peter was flying over a long stretch of open water, heading to the nearest site of land. His reflection mirrored his actions, eyes containing the same glint of child-like joy, his hair; a dull orange in the moonlight.
It feels great to get out of Neverland, without thinking about getting new Lost Boys. Just...flyin'! He laughed loudly into the wind with uncontainable thrill.
The land drew nearer but he notice something. Peter was sure that he saw a fish...a BIG one! It leaped above the surface and disappeared as quickly as it appeared.
He darted to the nearest rock and stood on it, staring into the dark water. He took a defensive stance, one hand on his dagger, ready for a fight. As he continued to keep his eyes on the ocean he noticed a shimmer beneath the surface of the night-black water.
A human appeared out of the water and forced itself on the rock which Peter was perched. Pan stumbled off the edge, caught himself clumsily and levitated upside-down. It was then that Peter noticed that it wasn't a human, that person had the upper body of a normal person but from the waist down it was a large fish tail.
He turned right-side-up and sat Indian-style in mid-air.
Peter cocked his head and rose an eyebrow. "You're a Mer-person, aren't ya'?" He straightened his neck but kept his eyebrows askew. "I'm Peter Pan, who are you?"
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