Never Neverland [Open to fans] MJ Roleplay

[*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 blinked once softly and then turned his head to ghost as he talked, feeling bad that he had forgotten to include him in the water fight, or checking out the closet fairy. "Oh, we were having a water-fight, and I got dumped in the pool and while I was going to get him back, the moving truck with the new furniture arrived, I went inside the truck to see if anything was damaged-" He paused, putting on a very serious face."-But instead I found a man in there, he called himself a closet fairy, I went to get Mike and he jumped in the truck and did a twirl, banging his hand and breaking it, then I brought him in here" He finished with a small nod to himself, his black curls bouncing as he did so.

Michael looked back at the asleep Mike on the couch, watching him carefully, seeing the older man pull a face and he internally cringed, he must of been in so much pain, though he smiled weakly at his friend and petted his head as he slept. "You'll be fine Mike" He assured quietly and looked around once more, his eyes narrowed softly, he knew as soon as Mike woke up he'd want to go on the train or do something like that, and frankly with so much talk of it, he wanted to go on the train even more now.

He looked back at Ghost, blinking softly as he did. "Would you like to come on the train with us once Mike wakes up?" He asked with a small smile on his pale face.

[Short post, ick, sorry ]

[Angel-of-music]

((trust me, I've done much worse ))

Ghost glanced at the older of the two, thinking of how much that must have hurt to have broken his hand, nearly wincing as he heard it himself. But for a moment he stayed silent, eyes on the floor, as if he was thinking about something very hard. "I would love to come along." He replied soon after, smiling slightly, his long curly black hair nearly falling into his face had he not brushed it back again before it had the chance to do so. "As I am always forgotten in everything, and that is why I often stuck to playing games on people instead. It seemed like so much fun at first, and got me noticed, but after a while it didn't seem to work as much. No, it didn't work barely at all." He didn't let his smile fade at all while he was talking, but it wouldn't take much to get it to fade again. He didn't like being forgotten, but whereas the other Michaels were always with each other and he tried to be, but never could it seemed.

((See! Oh well, I couldn't think up much anyways))

[Fenjase]

This Is It Michael:

Michael felt Peter softly petting his head. He started smiling instantly already feeling more awake – though still sleeping. This time he heard every word of Peter’s. The sentence kept repeating in his head. Peter thought he would be fine, it made him so happy. Peter was probably right – he always was.

The thought of Peter actually being home was amazing to him. Peter had been so busy lately. Michael had missed him so much. Of course he had been doing stuff with the other Michaels. Though Peter and he spent so much time together that not even a day went by without missing him.

He slowly opened his eyes, for the first time after he went to sleep. His sight was blurry and he was still tired. “Peter!” he exclaimed softly in joy of seeing Peter was still there. He couldn’t stop smiling and his eyes were all sparkling. He was deeply happy to see him again – even though his blurry sight made him look a bit funny.

“Peter!” he repeated not remembering saying his name the first time. The smile on his face went wider and showed his white teeth. He blinked a couple of times for clearing his eyes, but it didn’t seem to help. “You’re here” he continued in his high voice, thinking that Peter had been there all the time. He must have been so worried. “Can we go now?” he asked without thinking about his now double size hand. Michael just wanted to go to the train as they both wanted in the first place.

He spotted Ghost – or what he thought was Ghost. “Oh hey” he said, knowing that Peter certainly already told him what he accidentally did. Michael looked at his hand though he wasn’t surprised of its size. It just felt good that it didn’t hurt.

“So can we go Peter?”

((Hey FireflyDreamer? If you can't think of anything, then try wait a few days, write some ideas in a word document or something =P I mean, this is not a high speed rp, so it gives you time to think of your post :) If you can follow me? =P Anyways, yay! :D))

[Angel-of-music]

((ya, that would help. But sometimes I just can't think up just then when I'm writing))

[*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 looked at Ghost with a slight frown on his pale face, beginning to feel bad for not paying attention to him, he never seemed to notice the scarier version of himself around Neverland, and when he did, he was usually to preocupied to start up a conversation. He let out a small huff. I'll make more of an effort to include Ghost from now on He thought with a small nod and then smiled at Ghost, his chocolate eyes brightening slightly. He froze, his eyes widening slightly as he heard a quiet utter of his own nickname and he turned his head back to Mike with a swift blink.

"Mike!" He exclaimed.

A large grin crossed his face as he looked at his older self and his eyes were bright with happiness. He listened to Mike's words and his smiled once more, an amused air to himself. "Of course I'm here! I told you I would be" He said soothingly and tilted his head to one side, his eyes still bright. He listened to the rest of Mike's words and blinked and huffed, nodding his head slightly. His dark brown eyes narrowed slightly in thought and he looked closely at Mike and he inhaled deeply, a slightly worried look on his face.

"Of course we can go! But you be careful, you were sedated" He said as firmly as he could.

Michael stoof up stretching his legs slightly and then held out a hand for Mike, smiling slightly at his friend, hoping he would be strong enough for come. He looked at Ghost for a moment and nodded to him with a smile. Hoping that the day would work out well in the end, besides it's dramatic start. He blinked a few times to himself and let out a tiny sigh.

[Sorry for taking so long
And sorry it's so short ]

[Fenjase]

This Is It Michael:

Michael gently waved his good hand at Peter as he saw him turn his head. If he could, he would have smiled even more. So good to be awake again. "Heee yeah, that's right" he smiled. He suddenenly felt so silly for saying that. What was he thinking? His best friend was always there for him. As he looked at Peter, Michael saw his face turning rather worried. He was about to talk when Peter got to it before him.

"Oh yaayy!” he exclaimed in joy and wanting to clap his hands together. “I will Peter, but it can’t be that bad, you think so?” he continued still smiling, he just couldn’t stop smiling. Peter was with him, oh and Ghost too. However he was sedated but it couldn’t be that bad. He had tried worse.. Nothing that he wanted to talk about. He gave Peter another look; he still had that typical worried-Peter-frown. It made Michael think that maybe Peter could see or sense something else that he couldn’t.

With a big smile Michael took Peter’s hand. He pulled himself to sit up in the soft couch still holding his friend’s hand. Michael paused.“Wow…” he said blinking a few times feeling dizzy. His sight wasn’t still the best and the dizziness didn’t make it better. ‘What goes around comes around’ he remembered a quote from one of his many songs. “Heeeh” he said not knowing what to do or where to go, just sitting there holding Peter’s hand with a blank stare into the air.

“I-I’ll be right there” he assured them still with some kind of a scary smile on his lips.

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