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[dannychan]

claude walked into the headmasters office, and paused. "well would you look at that. his hair is whiter than snow." the fairy remarked, fluttering over and humming. "who's kid are you?"

[peridot.]

Hearing Claude's voice, he blinked and frowned a little bit, seeming hesitant to answer before he finally speaks, running a hand through his hair as if he felt self conscious about it, "I'm... Peter Pan's son.."

[dannychan]

the little prince fell to his feet and stared at him. "are you joking? did your dad really request a goodfellow to show you around?" he groaned. "god, those lost boys are stupid as hell." he shook his head and rolled his eyes.

[peridot.]

Blinking and frowning, Montie raised an eyebrow and said, sighing, "Am I.... missing something? I just need someone to show me around, I don't really care who you are." It was a bit blunt and borderline mean, but he meant it.

[dannychan]

he sighed. "let me put it simple: our dads hate each other, so this is obviously some trap to rip off my wings." he grumbled. "or get me to go to neverland like my dad wouldnt."

[peridot.]

"Well, I have no interest in your wings. And I really don't care about whatever stupid feud is going on between our Dads. I really just want someone to show me around, so if you won't do it, please direct me to someone who will." He said, sighing and pinching his nose.

[dannychan]

he sighed. "no, i dont need another call home.. come on then." he muttered and jumped into the air, his wings knocking over a lamp. "oopsie."

[peridot.]

Wincing as the other knocked over the lamp, he sighed and nodded, moving to follow after the other and say quietly, "Please be careful."

[dannychan]

[align=center][div style="width: 450px;border: 0px black solid;text-align: justify;text-transform: lowercase;"]he remembered when he first got to the haven road boarding hill. it was miles away from new york, but protected by the same thing as fairy port landing. the school was specifically for fairytale kids, and none other. seemingly "exclusive" the the outside. it seemed like it had been yesterday sing his mom and dad brought him down the brick pathway- when, in reality, it was almost a year ago. the only visit he had gotten was on his sixteenth birthday when he got a phone to call his parents and such on.

all he did was text his mom about math problems and play flappy bird.

sighing softly, the young goodfellow would go zipping above students heads, almost excitedly. he was supposed to show some new kid around- apparently the kids father had requested it. maybe he knew the stranger.

[peridot.]

Montie Pan
Really gay, sort of a top
Son of Peter Pan
Cute and sweet, sort of immature obviously

I'm sorry it's so brief like I said no oc muse

Montie wasn't really excited to be here. He was nervous about all the other students, and really he just wanted to hang around his Father and not have to worry about anything, not interact with anybody. He was biting his lip so hard while waiting for Goodfellow he could taste blood, and he shifted from foot to foot, letting out a little huff.