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Wendy saw Liza chuckle." Well go get your self cleaned up. Dinner will be ready soon." Liza said earning a small nod from Wendy. The darlings home was quite a magnificent one. There was a black and white linoleum floor at the entrance which glowed, obviously being cleaned by Liza. Stairs mat across the room climbing towards the ceiling. A door way on either sides of the room, one leading you into the living room and the other Into the kitchen. The walls were a nice shade of a white gleaming color. Wendy hung up her parasol and her book bag on the hangers by the door when she then heard a pounding noise coming from upstairs as two little boys ran down the silver winding staircase, each of them holding a fake sword."Wendy!" The younger boy yelled as he ran down the stairs dropping the sword along the way as he wrapped his tiny arms around her waist. Wendy giggled." Hello Michael." She said happily, Michael peaked up at her with his icy blue eyes as he smiled happily, he suddenly jumped up and down letting go of her waist." Now that your here, you can play pirates with us! You can tell the stories!" He said as his mop of blonde hair setting on his forehead was jumping up and down. Wendy smiled mischievously as she started." As Cinderella landed at the ball she found her self most importantly surrounded by pirates!" She started to Say as Michael and John looked up at Her there eyes widen. They both loved this story, as it was the story she told when they first went to Neverland." Theres Arisu Maki who never speaks and gets the job done which was ruthless and cruel, Bill Dukes every inch of him tattooed, his tattoos are said to shift in their movements as if they were alive and cruelest of them all Hook!" Wendy shouted as her brothers went running up the stairs. John was the first one to get to the nursery room." No! Don't let hook get me Again!."

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