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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]This is the tale of a princess and a pirate. The story begins with Emma Swan, a girl who has been an orphan all her life. She has bounced around from foster home to foster home since she was three, and nobody ever seems to want the young girl. She learned at the young age of twelve that unlike in fairy tales, there are no happy endings. But on the night of her seventeenth birthday, after spending the day alone watching Disney movies, she falls asleep and wakes to find herself on a pirate ship in Neverland. And that ship belongs to none other than the fearsome pirate, Captain Hook.


    Of coarse Emma thinks she is dreaming, but the Neverland she's in is not the Neverland she grew up reading and fantasizing about. In the stories, Neverland is a wonderful place where kids go to have fun and never grow up, and Peter Pan is the good guy. But those are just stories. The truth is, Neverland is an evil place filled with many horrors. And the Lost Boys? They are a band of blood thirsty boys that are led by Peter Pan, the most ruthless of them all. But there is one major problem. Pan's shadow only brings neglected, lonely boys to the island, so what is a girl doing here? What they don't know is that Emma is going to have a son that is later the key to defeating Pan, so Pan wants to kill her before she can have her son.


    Hook knows that there is a reason that a girl is in Neverland, and that whatever Pan has planned can't be good, so he decides to help the girl get back home. They have to travel to the island to find the only object that will get them out of Neverland, the True North Compass. As they journey to find the compass, Emma learns that Hook isn't the bad guy that all of the stories make him out to be. So what will happen when she lets down the carefully constructed walls around her heart and starts to fall for the dashingly handsome pirate captain?


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    These are just a few simple rules that need to be followed:


    1. Be semi-advanced to advanced! I would like at least one paragraph per post, but it is not required because I can understand low muse. I can also guarantee that even I won't post a whole paragraph all the time.
    2. Please be active! I really like this plot, so I really don't want this thread to die!
    3. I would really prefer it if you've seen at least some of the ABC series [i]Once Upon A Time

    . This rule isn't necessarily required, but if two people with the same level of advancement are interested in this thread and the difference is that one has seen the show and one hasn't, I will go with the person who has seen the show.
    4. Yes, your character needs to be named 'Emma Swan', and she needs to be seventeen. You can choose your own faceclaim, but all that I ask is no unnaturally dyed hair or face piercings. I have nothing against them, but it just doesn't really fit in this RP. I'd also like to ask if you could try and use a FC with blonde hair, but it's not required.
    5. This isn't a rule, but I would like to point out that the boy in the Gif above is Peter Pan. I just wanted you to know that so you could see what he looked like. Oh, and make sure to have lots of fun!


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 350px; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]Bump![/fancypost]

  • track-a-lackin'


    Ah, MAN, I wish I would have seen more of OUAT. I've seen some of it [got to maybe when Regina's mom comes around and tries to screw stuff up?] but that's probably it. Is that okay or would you rather have someone with more knowledge of the show?

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 350px; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]That's perfectly fine! The only part from the show that is actually going to be the same in this thread is most of the time Emma and Snow spent in the Enchanted Forest, so you're good to go![/fancypost]

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; letter-spacing:5px][align=center][size=5]EMMA SWAN ![/size]
    ★★★[/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-size:10pt; opacity:0.9; color:black; text-align:center;][font=bookman oldstyle][female] [seventeen] [theme][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-size:17pt; color: firebrick; text-align:center; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-top:-8px;][font=bookman oldstyle]THINK I'LL MISS YOU FOREVER
    LIKE THE STARS MISS THE [color=red]SUN
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    MORNING SKY [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -1px; font-family: times new roman; color: black; text-align: justify][hr][hr]
    00C;; Eeeee I'm still nervous I'll screw crap up with the plot, but okie-dokie. Anyway, I wanted to find a picture of a younger Jennifer Morrison but I sorta didn't find one that I liked, so I just got this one of J Law instead. It looks a bit accurate, I guess. Anyway, where are we gonna start and who's gonna start?


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    Don't worry about it, I'm sure you'll do just fine. If we get to a part that requires knowledge of the show that you haven't seen, I can just explain it to you.


    And you can start us off where Emma is laying on the couch in her living room watching Peter Pan, and then she falls asleep and wakes up in Neverland on Hook's ship.[/fancypost]


    [align=center][color=cornflowerblue]© dusty ♡[color=cornflowerblue]
    #dustylooky

  • Right! I'll have to get to that in the morning, though. I'm gonna wrap up for now! Can't wait to start!

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 350px; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]Alright, sounds like a plan![/fancypost]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 350px; letter-spacing: 0.5px; color: black;]Bump! :)[/fancypost]

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#989898; border: 1px black; width: 425px; height: 430px][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; background: url(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m77l0xZ0HE1r3axit.jpg); width: 425px; height: 220px; box-shadow: 0px -50px 60px 0px #989898 inset; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: -15px; margin-bottom: -20px; background-position: center;][fancypost bgcolor= translarent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: bold; font-size: 32pt; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 10px 0px 10px black; margin-top: 160px;]EMMA SWAN ![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: bold; font-size: 12pt; margin-bottom: -3px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 10px 0px 10px black;] when i [wake up] i'm [afraid] [/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 399px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; color: white; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt; text-align: left]
    00C;; Sorry for the late response!


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    Emma huffed out a sigh of boredom as she fiddled with the remote, desperately pressing the button until the screen lit up. With a feeling of relief she shook her head, her gaze then finding the movies she had.


    "So, Beauty and The Beast, Snow White, Peter Pan..." She murmured, eyeing them all carefully before she picked up the one labeled Peter Pan, popping the CD in and reclining on the couch. Her patience was tested with amount of ads that came before it, but soon enough the menu flickered onto the screen and she fought with the remote once more until the film began to play. Honestly, she didn't know why she insisted on staying home and watching movies. Her foster parents had offered to take her out to get dinner and go bowling, but... bowling? Bowling? Yeah, no. Though it was a generous offer, she declined, instead insisting that she didn't feel good and would rather stay home and rest.


    Eventually Emma lost her train of thought in the movie, her mind focusing on the animation upon the screen. Exhaustion prickled at the back of her mind as she began to wonder what it'd be like to be in Neverland. To live with Peter Pan without parents and do what she pleased- never grow up or be sad again. The thought certainly did appeal, but she knew it was useless, losing herself in such... childish fantasies. What she couldn't deny, though, was how tired she was. Her eyelids were slowly beginning to flutter closed, the hum of the television melting into an electronic drone. Soon enough she was asleep, the blue light of the screen illuminating her features as she drifted into dark velvet blackness.


    And then... salt?


    Salt?


    Emma's brow twitched as the smell and taste overwhelmed her senses, the surface beneath her swaying gently in a way that a couch wasn't supposed to. With a sharp gasp she sat up, blonde locks framing her wide blue eyes as she scanned her surroundings. Salt, wooden floors, walls, ragged cackling from outside, gulls...


    "A... boat?" She muttered to herself, brows furrowed as she tried to process what was happening. Obviously it was a dream, but it felt so damn... real. And whatever dreams she did had never took on such clarity. Usually they were just blurs of colors and words all meshing together to make one sorry excuse of a nightmare. But this- this was new.


    Very new.



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    Lol, don't worry about it, it's fine.


    Hook stood over the table in his quarters, the moonlight filtering in through the only porthole casting dark shadows across his face. He had been pouring over various maps of Neverland and the Enchanted Forest for hours. Now that he knew how to get his revenge on the Dark One, he needed to find a way out of Neverland.


    He was still below deck in his quarters when a sound above him forced his attention away from his maps. Hook stood and crept out of his cabin and down the hall to the stairs, his boots making no sound on the wooden planks. He silently crept up the stairs until he could see the deck of his ship, his hand on the handle of his sword.


    Once he spotted a young blonde girl with her back to him, his hand left his sword and he quietly made his way up the rest of the stairs. He continued to walk until he was about ten feet from the girl before he finally stopped. ''Well, well, well.'', he chuckled lowly. ''I do believe we have a stowaway.'' [/fancypost]


    [align=center][color=cornflowerblue]© dusty ♡[color=cornflowerblue]
    #dustylooky

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#989898; border: 1px black; width: 425px; height: 430px][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; background: url(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m77l0xZ0HE1r3axit.jpg); width: 425px; height: 220px; box-shadow: 0px -50px 60px 0px #989898 inset; margin-top: -10px; margin-left: -15px; margin-bottom: -20px; background-position: center;][fancypost bgcolor= translarent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: bold; font-size: 32pt; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 10px 0px 10px black; margin-top: 160px;]EMMA SWAN ![/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: bold; font-size: 12pt; margin-bottom: -3px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 10px 0px 10px black;] when i [wake up] i'm [afraid] [/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 399px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; color: white; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8pt; text-align: left]
    00C;; dis post sucks major butt, sorry. idk how to write. -shrug-


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    Emma raised a brow at his claim, huffing out a breath of amusement. "Yeah, sure. This is Neverland, of course, of course! Oh, and let me guess, you're Captain Hook, right?" She retorted, getting a bit pissed off at pirate-man's insistence of the reality of the dream. Now that she thought of it, though, he could pass for a Captain Hook. He did have a hook as a hand, he was a pirate, a bit of a d-ck personality-wise, too. Then again he could just be reflecting her personality, seeing as it was a dream. Not to mention that she was watching Peter Pan right as she went to sleep. Frankly, though, she was sort of getting annoyed with the dream, pirate-man and all. "Listen, coat-hanger," She began, nodding towards the hook in place of his hand. "I'd love to stay and sail away on your little magic ship but I've actually got things to do. In the real world. Now why don't you go find your Peter Pan buddy. I heard you two get along great." Emma continued, stepping back a bit and closing her eyes. With a deep breath she awaited for all the noises and sounds to go away and fade back into blackness. After a brief moment she opened one eye experimentally only to find pirate man still there. Sighing heavily she opened her eyes again, pulling back her sleeve and pinching the skin on her hand as hard as she could. All it did was make her hiss in pain, the feeling of her nails digging into her skin definitely real as far as she could tell. Slight panic began to flare up in her ribs as she pinched her hand once more, letting out a small noise of frustration when the only response she got was pain.


    "What kind of f-cked up dream is this?! I mean, I-I'm not.." She exclaimed, words trailing off as her wide gaze eventually found pirate-man's. No, no, he wasn't real. The whole thing wasn't real. But just as an experiment she stepped forward towards the pirate, narrowing her eyes slightly as she reached out with the palm of her hand and laid it on his chest, gasping lightly before pulling away. He was solid. He was there. With furrowed brows she stepped back, fingers digging into the palm of her hand as panic began to whir in her chest full speed.


    No, no, no, no.. It's a nightmare. Nightmare's do this sort of thing. It's just a nightmare, just a nightmare, you'll wake up.


    Wake up.


    Wake.


    Up.


    WAKE


    UP.


    "WHY CAN'T I WAKE UP?!" Emma suddenly exclaimed, trying to push away the feeling of panic-induced tears stinging at her eyes. If it was real then that meant that pirate-man's sword was real and he was real and Neverland was real, and God, why did it have to be Neverland? Why did it have to not be a dream?


    Why, why, why, why, why?




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    Hook raised an eyebrow as he looked her over, searching for any signs of deceit. Once he determined that her confusion was real, he chuckled and took a few steps forward. ''I hate to break it to you, lass, but this is very real.'', he said as he crossed his arms over his chest, his hook flashing in the moonlight. ''You're Neverland, aboard the Jolly Roger.''


    As he looked at her, Hook wouldn't blame the girl if she was terrified. With his dark hair that almost blended in with the night around them and eyes so blue that they would put the ocean and the sky to shame, along with his black leather pants and black poet shirt, he didn't exactly look like the warmest person.[/fancypost]


    [align=center][color=cornflowerblue]© dusty ♡[color=cornflowerblue]
    #dustylooky

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    00C;; dis post sucks major butt, sorry. idk how to write. -shrug-


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    Emma raised a brow at his claim, huffing out a breath of amusement. "Yeah, sure. This is Neverland, of course, of course! Oh, and let me guess, you're Captain Hook, right?" She retorted, getting a bit pissed off at pirate-man's insistence of the reality of the dream. Now that she thought of it, though, he could pass for a Captain Hook. He did have a hook as a hand, he was a pirate, a bit of a d-ck personality-wise, too. Then again he could just be reflecting her personality, seeing as it was a dream. Not to mention that she was watching Peter Pan right as she went to sleep. Frankly, though, she was sort of getting annoyed with the dream, pirate-man and all. "Listen, coat-hanger," She began, nodding towards the hook in place of his hand. "I'd love to stay and sail away on your little magic ship but I've actually got things to do. In the real world. Now why don't you go find your Peter Pan buddy. I heard you two get along great." Emma continued, stepping back a bit and closing her eyes. With a deep breath she awaited for all the noises and sounds to go away and fade back into blackness. After a brief moment she opened one eye experimentally only to find pirate man still there. Sighing heavily she opened her eyes again, pulling back her sleeve and pinching the skin on her hand as hard as she could. All it did was make her hiss in pain, the feeling of her nails digging into her skin definitely real as far as she could tell. Slight panic began to flare up in her ribs as she pinched her hand once more, letting out a small noise of frustration when the only response she got was pain.


    "What kind of f-cked up dream is this?! I mean, I-I'm not.." She exclaimed, words trailing off as her wide gaze eventually found pirate-man's. No, no, he wasn't real. The whole thing wasn't real. But just as an experiment she stepped forward towards the pirate, narrowing her eyes slightly as she reached out with the palm of her hand and laid it on his chest, gasping lightly before pulling away. He was solid. He was there. With furrowed brows she stepped back, fingers digging into the palm of her hand as panic began to whir in her chest full speed.


    No, no, no, no.. It's a nightmare. Nightmare's do this sort of thing. It's just a nightmare, just a nightmare, you'll wake up.


    Wake up.


    Wake.


    Up.


    WAKE


    UP.


    "WHY CAN'T I WAKE UP?!" Emma suddenly exclaimed, trying to push away the feeling of panic-induced tears stinging at her eyes. If it was real then that meant that pirate-man's sword was real and he was real and Neverland was real, and God, why did it have to be Neverland? Why did it have to not be a dream?


    Why, why, why, why, why?




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    So sorry for the late reply! I've been pretty busy the past few days because my birthday was the second, and in my free time I just haven't really had the muse to do much.


    ''Ah, so you've heard of me?'', Hook asked when she said that he must be Captain Hook, the arrogance clear in his voice. He knew that his moniker preceded him, but it was unusual for the children brought here by the shadow to know it. Then again, it was also unusual for the shadow to bring a girl to Neverland.


    Hook was actually quite enjoying her rant despite the fact that she had insulted him, until she mentioned the name 'Peter Pan'. His anger flared immediately, and he quickly sheathed his sword before taking a threatening step toward the girl. ''What do you know of Pan?'', he asked her, his voice low and dangerous.[/fancypost]


    [align=center][color=cornflowerblue]© dusty ♡[color=cornflowerblue]
    #dustylooky