Never Neverland [Open to fans] MJ Roleplay

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((And Cue will be in the closet playing video games XD))

Lord Cue

Without darkness there is no light

Cue sat cramped up in the closet, his Original DS resting upon his knee. He was playing Castlevania: Aria of Sorrow and was attempting to fight one of the bosses without killing himself this time, lets just say he wasn't going to well with only twenty health left. It was strange that Cue was actually hiding out in a closet, it was even stranger that no one had bothered to check if anyone was in it when they moved it from the shop he worked in to another residence (XD). Cue could have sworn he traveled about three states while he was in the removel truck (X3). He let out a surprized yelp once he finished off the boss without dying, it was a very exceiting moment for him.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Oh god XD
Cue-Cue <3 I fangirl over him, he's just such an awesome character ))

Dangerous Michael:

She's so dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me honey
But you're no damn good for me
Dangerous

Michael let out a sneeze and frowned as Mike ran away, his black curls plastered to his face and he lightly swam back to the edge of the pool and struggled out of it, he let out another small sneeze and layed down next to the pool, he smirked slightly. "I'll get him back for that! I'll push him off the diving board in his pajama's" He told himself and grinned widely before struggling to his feet and shaking himself like a dog, droplets flying from his hair and red shirt and black slacks.

He lightly walked, still dripping with water around the side of the house and to the front, staring evenly at the large hedged clock, smiling slightly in wonder, it was such a magical place, Neverland. He narrowed his dark eyes as he neared the steps to the front of the house, a grin crossing his soft pale features and he put his hands on his hips, it was time to make his plan, his plan to get Mike in the pool.

He paused and frowned, looking over his shoulder down the slope to the front gates, in which were opening, a large moving truck came through the gate, his grinned hugely. "The new furniture!" He exclaimed and gave an excited wriggle, his brown eyes wide with delight, more furniture for the house was always great, he didn't want any part of Neverland looking empty, he thought that one of the guest villa's was in great need of furniture, such as beds, closets, tables, chairs and all that jazz. Michael smiled a bit wider at the thought, it was his favorite villa, it was right near the small creek and lake, which the train set rode near.

"I-I wanna ride the train right now!" Michael exclaimed loudly and puffed his cheeks out, it was no fun riding it alone, he wanted to ride on it and go to the petting zoo, like he had earlier that day, he smiled widely. He loved going to see all his, and the other Michael's pets. Though he wasn't very happy with This Is It Michael right now, though it would be a chance to push him off the choo choo train and into the creek, that would be funny. Michael let out a loud giggle at the thought and grinned quite evilly.

"Even if it takes me a whole week, I WILL get Mike wet"

((Choo choo~! ))

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Cue-Cue has a fangirl :3 ...I need my 16th century punk to look at, I don't have any art of him D:))

Cue coughed as he heard a voice from the outside, he thought it would be funny to do a joke on who ever was outside. He cleared his throat, "Teleporting someone from three states away in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... " he said in a deep voice until turning the volume up on his DS loud enough for whoever was out their to here the epic music of Castlevania's soundtrack before turning the volume off. He opened the door up a slowly with his elbow so it'd be hard for someone to notice it. He protented to not know what was happening and play his DS insted.

[Fenjase]

This Is It Michael:

He stepped out of the closet wearing a blue silk shirt and a pair of dry black jeans. A loud funny melody played out in the room, he picked his phone up. The display showed him a secret number, "nope, don't know you" he said and threw it away. The huge windows revealed the trucks coming through the gates. "Truck?" was the wondering question. Whatever the content was Michael loved to see the gates open, someone came to see Neverland. He saw Peter staring at the truck too, still dripping, Michael started laughing hysterically, "okay, okay" he calmed himself down "it's not funny anymore", he held back his laugh for a while, but then Peter started moving and the spot where he was standing earliere was all wet. Michael had to cover his mouth, but he laughed anyway. The tears was coming to his eyes, he was still laughing his hysterical laugh.

He took a deep breath and yelled "truckie!". He pointed at the truck through the windows and left a smudged fingerprint. He hurried down stairs and stopped in the great hall.

"Hmm.. Suspicious truck + Peter equals something?"

(("The choo choo shoe Charlie!" OMG I love Charlie the Unicorn X'D))

[1Forrest1]

■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ~James Morgan~ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■

James watched the whole of the water fight from his own bed room, he narrowed his dark brown eyes sadly before running his hand over his bald head. "At least everybody else is having fun" he told himself and smiled weakly.

James sighed and picked up a had from the end of his bed, he placed it on his head and left his room, stuffing his hands into his pockets as he walked. He was feeling a little bit hungry, after all he doesn't eat that much. James opened the freezer and pulled out and icy pole and placed the rubbish in the bin. Slowly, James started to lick at lit, enjoying every last bit of it.

James was starting to feel really bored, he tries to distance himself from everybody, but he can't do it. Not anymore at least. He walked outside and starred at the trucks coming into Never land, a small smile twitched at the corner of his lips 'My my, a change over?' he thought to himself.

■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ~Michael Jackson/Mickey~ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■

Michael groaned as he rolled off his bed, slowly he sat up and rubbed his rather blood shot eyes "What are they all carrying on about??" he mumbled to himself, only just barely hearing the water fight. Michael sat up, he ran his fingers though his knotty black hair, his eyes widened "I need a brush" he whined himself.

Michael rushed to his feet and ran to his on sweet, he grasped the hair brush and quickly yet gently combed though his black hair. Smiling to himself, Micheal then walked into his walk in wardrobe, he picked out a pink long sleeve shirt and black suit pants. Michael placed them on and walked out of him room, smiling to himself so widely he felt as if today was going to be a good day.

((Very bad intro, couldn't think >.< ))

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Dangerous Michael:

She's so dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me honey
But you're no damn good for me
Dangerous

Michael cocked his head lightly to one side as he heard a deep voice coming from the now still first moving truck, he blinked his dark brown eyes a few times rapidly before taking a step back, cautious. It's either an alien, or the paparazzi He thought and frowned, hoping to god it was an alien, he really didn't like the paparazzi, they took pictures of his Mister P while he tried to go to the toilet. Michael cringed slightly at the memory and stuck his tongue out.

"Gross people" He muttered and crossed his arms across his chest and walked a few steps forward and glanced inside the dark inside of the truck as the movers opened it. He cocked his head further to one side as he saw a closet's door was open and he lightly held a hand up to the movers and quickly climbed up into the truck, he approached the closet and frowned, this seemed a likely place for a person, or alien to hide.

"I come in peace" Michael said seriously and was very tempted to do the spock sign with his fingers but instead he lightly took a step back to wait and see if he got an answer from the thing in the closet, he wasn't paying much attention to what was going on around him, but surely Mike and Mickey would have to be around their somewhere, and Daryl too. He let out a small nervous grunt and shuffled impatiently. He really didn't like waiting.

"Hello?"


((Short post is short T.T ))

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Lord Cue

Without darkness there is no light
Cue basicly popped out of the closet with his eyes closed, "Ta da... I'm you new...er... closet fairy" he joked. He opened his eyes up slowly but held his mouth once he saw that he was talking to Michael Jackson. He sqealed like a little girl for a brief moment before taking his hand away the hand from his mouth. Cue had always want to meet someone famous, but he never expected to be the new closet fairy of one, "Hello" he greeted with a large grin.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

((Haha XD Cue's Michael Jackson's closet fairy XDD Well if that doesn't sound odd I don't know what does ))

Dangerous Michael:

She's so dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me honey
But you're no damn good for me
Dangerous

Michael let out a small surprised squeak and took a step back as a boy popped out of the closet, he listened carefully to the boy's words and half smiled, though confusion and shock was written clearly across his features. He winced slightly at the girly squeal that came from the boys mouth as he was seen and he grinned sheepishly at the boy as he was greeted.

"Hello to you too?" He said and shrugged his thin shoulders lightly, smiling a little widely, since when did young men arrive at his house in closets? That was awfully strange. Though he frowned, he still had a strange feeling that he wanted to ride the train, he let out a huff and puffed his cheeks out slightly, "What were you doing in the closet?" He asked and scratched the back of his head lightly, still deeply confused by the mans sudden appearance.

He lightly looked over his shoulder, out of the van, wondering if any of the others would come to see the furniture and the, uh, closet fairy. He glanced back at the young man again and blinked his dark brown eyes at him. Is he a fan? He asked himself and his head slowly cocked slightly to one side and he grinned sheepishly again, finally noticing he was still soaked, very soaked, his black curls still plastered to his head, he felt like a half drowned puppy.

Michael let out a small sigh. "We'd better get out of this truck, their going to be moving all this stuff to the villa's" He pointed out brightly and shrugged, he just wanted to get out of the creepy truck, it was dark and smelled like old people. He lightly jumped out of the end of the truck and landed lightly on the balls of his feet and danced a few steps forward before twirling around to look back at the truck.

"Hurry on up now" He called and waved a hand.

[Fenjase]

This Is It Michael:

Michael was still standing in the great hall, wondering if he should go outside to the truck and risking his butt getting wet. Finally he ran outside, running like a happy little boy with a smile as big as a smile could be. As Peter jumped out of the truck, Michael stopped running and took a deep breath, no laughing. He put on his sunglasses, these was his favorite ones. Everytime he put them he felt so cool. The of the way to the truck was no problem, he started walking. "Truck?" he said to Peter as he was near him. His facial expression changed from smiling little boy to serious adult. Without knowing it, Michael was nervous, nervous of Peter's reaction.

His thoughts was everywhere, Neverland, truck, pool and suddenly he felt a strange need to ride the train. While he was standing beside the truck, his usual sparkling brown eyes looked sick, blank and far away, like in another dimension.

[*Skylar The Plant*]

Dangerous Michael:

She's so dangerous
The girl is so dangerous
Take away my money
Throw away my time
You can call me honey
But you're no damn good for me
Dangerous

Michael jumped slightly in surprise as he heard a soft voice and he looked at Mike and blinked a few times warily. "Truck" He agreed and nodded sharply before quickly grabbing Mike's arms, his dark eyes wide. "I have something to tell you" He exclaimed, his pale face deadly serious and his dark chocolate coloured eyes wide. He glanced back at the truck, thinking of the man that was in there and then quickly back to Mike.

"There is a closet fairy in there" He whispered to Mike, his eyes wide, he was still startled and confused about the boys sudden appearance, and it didn't help that the man has proclaimed he was a closet fairy upon exit of the closet. Michael let out a small huff and lightly pursed his lips. He glanced at the truck again and then at Mike once more and grinned slightly, in his normal sort of way.

"We gotta ride on the Choo Choo train after we get the furniture and the closet fairy figured out" Michael decided and grinned widely, feeling quite bright this fine day, even though he still felt wet all over, and it wasn't a very pleasant feeling, especially when the water had seeped into his boxers, he let out a small squirm and sneezed again, his eyes narrowed slightly at Mike, he was still planning to get him back.

Michael let out a sigh and put his hands on his hips and smiled lightly, thinking about the train, and the furniture again, feeling cold, but still reasonably happy, he brushed his fingers through his damp black curls, trying to get them to poof back out instead of them being plastered to his head.