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Two found the mermaid.

          ❝And to what do I owe this pleasure?❞

She'd much rather watch the sunset, but talking to a few residents didn't sound too bad either.

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          Her lips widened in a slightly bigger smile, her pearly white teeth showing at the blonde.

                     ❝I know. It's just stunning. Wait, it's your first one? Really?❞

Rapunzel nodded and let a smile grace her face

❝Yes, it absolutely gorgeous. This is my first one.❞

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            ❝Of course not. But I would like to know why Neverland's most famous pirate is taking his time to talk to a mermaid.❞

            ❝Does there need to be a particular reason, love?❞

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         ❝Perhaps the Shadow will take her? A horrible fate, but it would get her away from Peter.❞

Ariel glanced from the blaring and beautiful sun, to Tink. She moved closer to the rock and laid her arms across it, half of her body still in the water. Her chin placed upon the top of her arms, blinking slowly.

                    ❝Tragic, yes. I hope they realize how terrible she truly is. I cannot stand another moment with her around.❞

                          And with a huff, Tinkerbell sat and crossed her legs on a near rock. Obviously this conversation was not over, not in the slightest  she could go on for centuries while she spoke her hatred for Wendy Darling.

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             ❝Tragic for you then, I suppose. Oh, yes. Wendy. I've heard all about her. It seems she's like a mother to the Lost Boys. I would honestly be surprised if Hook isn't intrigued by her either.❞

The mermaid was a bit annoyed at the fact that this girl just showed up and was being perceived as some sort of goddess, but she left all the envy to the fairy in front of her. 

                     ❝Apparently not. He’s been too entranced with that Wendy girl. I haven’t seen him — alone — in quite awhile.❞

                       Green was a shade she wore well, envy ran throughout her being at the thought of Wendy getting more of Peter’s attention.

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               ❝Peter? Hmm, no. Shouldn't you know where he is considering you latch onto him like a flea?❞

Ariel was full aware of Tink's love and admiration for the young boy. She knew the feeling, the feeling of being in love.

                      ❝— Have you seen Peter?❞

               Always one to wander off. She despised the fact he went a little wonder-struck whenever that girl came to Neverland.

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                Phones.

The little redhead was fuzzled by them. She'll just stand here and stare at it, poking at the flat screen.

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Two found the mermaid.

             ❝I always found the sunrise a beautiful thing. Don't you agree?❞

A smile lit up her face, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement.

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Two found the mermaid.

             ❝To what do I owe of pleasure of having Neverland's finest citizens in front of me?❞

Well, there went her morning of gazing at the sun alone.

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           ❝Oh, I'm more then aware. I'm sure you enjoy those unpleasant names yourself.❞ Ariel wasn't usually as snarky or as rude as she might be to others. She was actually a kind girl. But whenever you were talking to Regina, it was hard not to turn on that rude switch. ❝Thank you for the correction. I didn't realize you were an English teacher but then again, you learn something new everyday. Oh, you're more then welcome.❞

     ❝You know, in some circles your nicknames are far less pleasant.❞ She explained, brushing her dark hair back. The girl was just as insolent as Ursula had explained in one of their encounters. Ungrateful little wretch, the sea witch had described her as. And it seemed that this was the truth. ❝…A queen is never addressed as highness, dear. It’s Majesty. But Madame Mayor will suffice perfectly, thank you.❞

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       Slender fingers moved her brush along her cheek, brushing away any strands of her red hair from her face. Her brows then furrowed together, her mouth opening and closing in confusion.

            ❝Change it?❞ She questioned, scrunching her nose in the way she did when she was confused. ❝How can you change events?❞

"We are all  in charge of our own destiny. There are no rules about destiny and  things that should of happened. If I don’t like a particular path I can change it."

Brax stopped suddenly. This was the kind of talk that would  have come out of his older selves mouth and Brax wouldn’t be him.