Tinker Bell (raresttinker) wrote in thedoorway, @ 2013-03-28 21:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, tinkerbell |
Who: Tinker Bell Narrative or Selectively Open to Matty, Lyra and possibly MCU Steve
What: Her Arrival and Placement
When: Thursday shortly before this
Where: Potts Tower Apartment
Warnings: TBA
Time and time again she would find herself getting into trouble. It was a wonder Queen Clarion hadn’t cast her out of Pixie Hollow yet. Tink hadn’t ever heard of a fairy being cast out of the hollow but she was still young. There was so much that she had yet to learn in the few seasons since her birth. Following the rules laid before her just wasn’t in her nature. Tink was extremely curious and the rules hindered her ability to grow. She had always found a loophole in them or disregarded them all together. Sure it generally lead to Fairy Mary or the Queen approaching her but it didn’t stop her. There was a part of her that wondered whether or not the fact she had never been legitimately punished was due to the fact that the Ministers and the Queen found her antics amusing. That though it often created situations that needed to be fixed she brought a form of amusement to Pixie Hollow that hadn’t been there. When she had been informed of the fact she couldn’t cross into the winter woods, Tink had pushed it aside. Her glowing wings were priority. Only that desire to go back across returned tenfold once she had learned that the keeper was a winter fairy. The keeper was the only one who could explain why her wings glowed and in true Tink fashion she was determined to go across. When she made the final decision to go to the winter woods she had planned everything out. The snowy owls would be coming to collect the last shipment of baskets and she could hitch a ride inside of one. Once again she was banking on the fact that nothing would go wrong. She would safely make it across to the winter woods and see the keeper who would answer her question. And then she would return to her friends and prove that she was right. Though tinker fairies learned from their mistakes, Tinker Bell never seemed to learn from this one. Her plans never worked out the way that she had planned them. Something would always go wrong last minute. The basket she had chosen to ride in was picked up by a young snowy owl still learning how to take the journey. It was when it came time for the drop that Tink found herself in a dilemma. The owl had crash landed and sent the basket tumbling with her in it. It had taken a moment to gather her things and a failed attempt at retrieving the book which had slipped away; before she was off to follow one of the other fairies to where the keeper was. In the end her journey had been a success. That burning question of her wings answered. She had a sister who was born from the same laugh. The words within the book now were clear; the wings would sparkle for “Two fairies born of the same laugh;” identical in every way save for their talents. For Tink was a warm fairy and Periwinkle was a winter fairy. To the two young fairies that didn’t matter because they were family and determined to never be parted. As history went she was the first warm fairy to be able to experience the winter woods and all that it entailed. Peri and her friends had taught her to skate and sled, Tink couldn’t be happier. But happiness doesn’t always last. In the effort to keep warm she had melted the ice and it cracked beneath her and Peri causing them to fall. Peri had tried to keep her up but it was difficult to hold someone else up and try and fly yourself. As the two sisters began to fall even faster towards the ground Tink was blinded by a blue light. The light was so blinding and painful that Tink curled in on herself before remembering her sister. Reaching out she tried to grab for Peri’s hand that wasn’t there anymore and found herself landing on her knees in a room. All at once she was surrounded by men who helped her to stand. Visibly shaking she tried to get away from them and fly up only to remember that her jacket prevented her wings from being used; that and she didn’t feel her wings at all. As they grabbed her and began to take her out of the room, Tink kicked and yelled. Her surprise at hearing her own voice out loud in the presence of mainlanders stopped her struggling. As they began testing her and talking to her about everything, Tink drowned them out. She wanted to return to her home where her home and all her friends were. When they made no mention of her sister also coming through, Tink stood with her hands on her hips and demanded that she be sent back. “You send my back right now!” Only every demand that she gave was ignored and they continued to explain everything to her. But they may as well have been talking to a wall because Tink did not understand anything past the knowledge that she was stuck here. Stuck on the mainland that wasn’t the same as she had visited. When they escorted her to where she would be living, Tink followed with her arms crossed. Fighting them had proven useless and she was half their size; so following had been the only option. Though that didn’t mean that she had to go without the attitude. After they had left her in an apartment they had called it she began walking around. The space indicated that there were others living there. There was a small hope that the others who lived there were like her and that she wouldn’t be the only fairy. Because even without wings she would always be a fairy. Sitting down on the nearest surface she began fiddling with the object, a lost thing, in her hand and muttering to herself. Tink was a tinker fairy and she eventually would figure out what to do with it. |