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  • Character Request (specify what work they're from): Peter Pan, from the J.M. Barrie book by the same name.
    PB Request: Freddie Highmore
    Contact (e-mail or AIM): project_mayhem@mail.com + n0ble in reason on AIM
    How much RP experience you have: I’ve been RPing for a few years now. Mostly HP-type RPs, but lately I’ve been doing others. See this journal for a little bit of what I’ve done. I'm using an RP journal because... um, I'm kind of lazy ;^_^
    Sample post: It was a well known fact that Peter Pan knew the Neverland better than any of its other residents. He was currently flying over a sliver of land that was mostly sandy beaches but also a stretch of palm trees; he soared just above the tops of them, letting the palm fronds tickle his stomach as he flew. He’d never been there before. He knew the island back to front, but sometimes, Peter had the feeling, the island liked to make sure that Peter knew that he would never know it entirely, so sometimes the island would spring up whole new spits of land. Just to keep him on his toes. He’d wake up, and there would be a new forest, or a new Redskin camp. But then again, he was Peter Pan, and his memory was slightly lax, so it was just as likely that he’d just forgotten about them the day before.

    He landed ankle-deep in the surf with a mighty splash. He wriggled his toes in the wet sand and just stood. It was a rare thing for him – Peter was not usually one for standing still, but there was something about the whole situation that was making him stop. It reminded him of another day, a long time ago; it might’ve been a hundred years ago, or just as likely last week.

    It felt… rather familiar. There were people with him, of that he was almost sure. Lost boys, although there were always Lost boys. Forever to his puzzlement, they were always coming and going, although by the time they went, he’d often forgotten about the ones previous. But yes, there were people. A girl? There weren’t usually girls, so he’s positive if there had been one, he’d have remembered…

    A flash of something; light on hair, perhaps, or the swish of skirts. It was just there, he could almost remember, like when a word is at the tip of your tongue, although Peter would have never thought of the comparison.

    But no. It was gone too soon. He disliked having this niggling thought, so he rose into the air and left, in the hope that maybe if he left the beach, he’d forget all the faster. And, being Peter Pan, by the time he landed again (this time in the mermaids’ lagoon) he had.
    • Accepted! Be sure to join the community and add everyone. Your first post should show your character coming into the universe of the RP. You can look at other members' first posts for examples of how to do this.
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