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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Oct 23, 2013 14:58:11 GMT -5
It had been a long day on the humid island, a day which wasn’t over yet. With the bright shining moon and stars taking over the sky there was still a few things to be done. Making a good plan to get inside Peter’s camp, and more importantly, getting out of it safely. It was a plan which had to be made and Charming knew that this was important in order to get his grandson back in one piece together with the others. If there would be a possibility of him being able to see that moment, to see his grandson in his daughter’s arms again, then he would take it. Only to have that chance he would need to talk to a certain fairy. And not just a fairy, a fairy which possessed pixie dust.
The thought of that kept racing through his mind while everyone was sitting around a campfire to stay warm at night and to try to get some rest for the next day of searching. It made him look towards the fire, wandering through the flames to see Tinkerbell making herself a place to sleep that night. He knew that this was possibly not the right moment to get up and go towards her, but at the same time he also knew that this would be the only chance he would be getting. Gently he moved his wife’s head away from his chest, moving her on her jacket. He didn’t know how he the conversation between him and the fairy would be going, he could only hope he was going to be subtle enough to make her tell where she was keeping the pixie dust.
With unsure steps he made his way towards the blond haired fairy. Every step he took towards her made him doubt even more if this was the right thing to do. Maybe it was better to just forget about this and accept his faith. Charming woke up from his thoughts when he saw two big eyes looking at him curiously. Apparently he made it to the blonde fairy faster than he expected. “Hey” he said with a small smile. “erm… do you need some help with that?” he gestured towards the ground which had to be cleared of branches and sticky leafs first in order to be comfortable to sleep.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2013 23:03:49 GMT -5
Tinkerbell was use to getting things done herself. She had been doing so now for well..a long time. Since her magic, wings and with so little of the pixie dust left. The ex fairy had to learn to be indepent. That's why it surprised her when the one named Charming, which really made her giggle what heck were people thinking when they named a child back in the Enchanted Forest, Snow white ,Tinkerbell, Charming...dear god to precious she thought. Looking at the man with uncertainty as he asked if he could help her. I guess so? shrugging her shoulders not sure why now he seemed so interested in her. What bought this on and whats in it for you? gone were the days of sweet naive Tink. Regina , Peter and Blue had seen to that. Never land had made her hard it made her a survivor. She started to pick the sticks that laid on the ground. She didn't bother to look back up at Charming not really sure what he wanted. so your parent must of have a sense of humor to name you Charming. she would make small talk till he would get to the point.
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Oct 25, 2013 16:01:00 GMT -5
Okay, apparently starting to talk about pixie dust seemed to be harder than he thought it was going to be. This fairy seemed to be different than the ones he knew. This one seemed to be more…. how could he say it….feisty.
Charming joined her on picking up the sticks that were lying on the place that was going to be her sleeping place for the night while he looked at her for a brief moment. He was still figuring out on how he was going to do this. “Does there need to be a reason why someone wants to help you out with something?” it was getting a challenge to say the least.
David chuckled when the blond fairy made a comment about his name. “Actually I have a real name you know. I’m David. At least that was the real name that my mother gave me.” He put down some of the sticks at the other side of the sleeping place. Maybe he could even use them to keep the fire going at night. “Charming is the name that my wife gave me when…. Well…. We met each other. And she kept saying it ever since.” The thought about their first meeting was making him smile and forget about the future that was ahead of them. A future of them being separated. It was the sound of crackling wood inside the fire which made him come out of the memory. “Tinkerbell” pausing for a second he waited to have her full attention “how did you actually end up on this island? I mean, I’m assuming this isn’t exactly a place where you come to out of your own willing?”
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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2013 19:12:16 GMT -5
Spinning about when Charming made the remark of not needing a reason. then that would make you truly unselfish. So bravo if that's the truth. Unfortunately Ive learnt a long time ago your kind is incapable of doing so. throwing the sticks off into the jungle. She could feel her bottom jaw clenching. The whole noble act wasn't a new one in the end they all wanted something. Folding her arms to rest in front of her she scuffed well that makes a lot of since because of her name. laughed Snow white was precious sounding hell even that come from her. Hello Tinkerbell you really couldn't say it with out going aww. Pushing some leaves with her boot . I came here willingly points to her back. tell me your majesty do you see wings? No i came here to get them back what better place then where from. maybe looking back was a bad judgment call, but it felt right at the time. why do you care?
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Nov 3, 2013 14:55:49 GMT -5
David kept helping her with getting rid of some leafs and twigs while he listened carefully to everything she said. “Actually yes, I did notice that you aren’t having your wings anymore. How did that happen? I mean, I didn’t even know that it was possible for a fairy not to have wings. Did someone took them away from you?” David hoped that if he would get more integrated on what she had faced in her life already, that he could have a bigger chance on understanding her, and the knowledge on how he needed to get to the subject of pixie dust without getting yelled at. “It also seems that you didn’t had that much of positive meetings with… how do you call it? my kind? I hope that you can see that not every person of my kind is like the person that has done something to you in the past. But I respect it if you need time to get convinced of that.” David looked at the blond haired fairy who was busying herself with kicking away some more twigs. tink
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Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2013 2:22:22 GMT -5
standing perfectly straight she swirled about on her tip toes to glare at the Prince. Folding her arms frowning not understanding why he wanted to know. Your precious Blue is the reason. I wanted to help some one who have used it. But because of who her mother was but because who her teacher was the girl was deemed a lost cause. So i disobeyed orders i went to help it bite me in the ass. scrunching her face trying to read Charming reaction. Before you ask yes it was Regina , it was right after she jumped from her balcony right when she needed the one that lacked in her life...hope.
Pushing back old memories they wouldn't help now she needed to focus on the here and now. A deep belly laugh rolled out of her mouth. so your here now to what tell me that you want nothing from me? Okay fine i will make a deal with you David that is of course if you would like to hear it?
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Nov 11, 2013 7:17:36 GMT -5
The glare that he was getting from the blond haired fairy was one he knew from his own wife. It was a glare which Snow could give him when they were having a fight, or about to have a fight. A glare which told him to hold tight and make himself ready for the blow. David listened to every word which escaped her mouth, and he had to be honest that it was kind of sad how many people Regina had effected in her past. It had been clear for a very long time already that it wasn’t only his wife and him who she had tried to make their life miserable, but almost everyone they knew and were getting to know. Only this time it seemed like it wasn’t Regina who did that to the fairy without wings. It was Blue. It made Charming’s eyebrows frown as he looked at the girl while crossing his own arms in front of his chest. “So the blue fairy took away your wings because you wanted to help someone? I’m…” David was not sure if it would be smart to tell the blond fairy that all of that sounded a bit unreal. The blue fairy had always tried to help them out in time of need… “… I’m sorry, but the blue fairy… she helped us out every time she had the chance. Not only in the Enchanted Forest, but in Storybrooke as well. What made her decide to take away your wings? I mean, I thought that fairies were allowed to help anyone in need? Also the ones that are lost? And by what you just told me about Regina, she must have felt lost what caused her actions.”David didn’t expect to blond fairy to start laughing like that right after the ‘losing wings’ talk and wondered what she had in mind. He wasn’t really that fond on making deals. It reminded him of a lot of deals he had to make to save a loved one. “A deal? I will do the listening part of the deal, the accepting I will leave in the middle.” David made a few steps closer towards the fairy, ready to hear the deal she wants to make. tink
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2013 19:58:09 GMT -5
sighing Tinkerbell dropped her arms , taking a step back not trusting when someone moved to be that close to her. Glaring at him when Blue was mention again. Fighting the urge to slow clap and ask if he wanted a gold star for the fact the witch of fairy decided to help them. consider yourself lucky then. Because she doesn't help all..and that's what i thought as well. scowling that's what happen when you assume...life has a way of biting you on the ass. I stole some pixie dust to help Regina i wanted to give her hope, yeah well it ended up back firing on me.Blue found out what I did. grimacing at the memory of that night. she told me she didn't believe in me anymore and i fell to the ground..my wings melted way. hating to remember it was the one time in her life she wish to forget. Rubbing her forehead bowing her head, closing her tired eyes. she was ... lifting her head up features soften this time around..a part of Tink hope her gut feeling was wrong that maybe David didn't want anything from her... the deal is you tell me what your game is and if its in my capabilities that i can help you i will. Just be honest with me that all i ask I'm tired of games.
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Post by Prince Charming /David Nolan on Nov 25, 2013 15:21:15 GMT -5
Charming listened carefully to every word that escaped the blond fairy’s mouth. By hearing what the blue fairy did to Tinkerbell, he frowned his eyebrows in surprise. He didn’t expect the blue fairy to do something so cruel like that. In fact, by hearing this, it seemed that the image they had of the blue fairy, was an image which wasn’t known by everyone, but only by a rare few. But then why did the blue fairy helped him and Snow that much? But didn’t do the same thing to a fairy of her own kind like Tinkerbell? It was a question which popped in his mind, and would be definitely one to be asked to the blue fairy in person. David shuffled his left foot through the brown and green colored leafs which had fell on the dark colored ground of the place they needed to call their camp when he tried to find the right words to tell the blond haired fairy. “I’m sorry to hear what the blue fairy did to you Tinkerbell. Maybe we can find a way to get your wings back? At least we can try…. If you join us back to Storybrooke you would be able to at least have a chance on getting them back since the blue fairy is there too” David felt quite uncomfortable and a slight feeling of guilt was taking over his actions and way of thinking. He knew that he needed to tell Tinkerbell the truth about his little visit to her. It would be the most honorable thing to do. David rubbed the back of his neck in order to make himself ready to tell the blond haired fairy the truth. “Okay, I believe that I owe you the truth”
He took a subtle deep breath before he opened his mouth to start talking. “First of, I don’t want you to think that my words about the blue fairy and helping you get your wings back were words filled with lies. I truly meant them.” David didn’t know how he needed to hold himself in front of Tinkerbell. He didn’t want her to think that he was only making it look like he was listening to her to get what he wanted. “The truth is, is that I want to know if you maybe have some pixie dust left?” blowing out a bit of air coming from the deep breath he took before he continued “I would be very grateful if you still had some left and maybe let me use just a little from it.” tink
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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2013 8:29:02 GMT -5
Tinkerbell froze stunned by what David ..Charming what ever his name is. He wanted to help her even after all the snark she had just given him. A second time someone had mention StoryBrooke. It had been his wife Snow who had utter the about the town. Guilt passed over her now taking a deep breath. Feeling the weight of what she had done fall down on her shoulders. I believe I would have loved to go but now I fear I must be honest with you as I were with your wife.
Afraid to meet his eyes Tink looked every where but his face, wiping the back of her hands on her dress. I no longer have pixie dust I ... coughing her nerves running wild within. I gave it to Peter to test Henry to make sure he was one foretold..I'm sorry. scooting back afraid that he would become violent with her..Tink had seen the cruelty of man far to many times after want they desired is lost. I..will understand if you abandon me here now i wont blame you one minute. But I will atoned for my sin I will help you get Henry that i vowed to Snow White not to long ago. no other innocent should suffer in this horrible place. Dawning on the pixie frowning Why would you use the pixie dust? May i ask you have me curious. It seems like a bit odd to me. Its only good if you want to fly, heal, or find true love.. inquiring titling her head trying to figure out this puzzle in front of her.
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