Pan the Man

A fan fic about the classic Disney tale Peter Pan. In this version, there are no fairies or mermaids, nor the ability to fly; but that doesn't mean it is any less magical or any less adventurous.
Set many years into the future (long after we had harnassed and forgotten the art of jet packs and flying cars) Peter Pane, a troubled boy, is drowning in detention and trouble. Faced with no other choice, his family sends him off to an all boys school on a remote island in the middle of the sea which its inhabitants call Neverland. Peter has met strange people before, but nothing could prepare him for those he is about to meet on this journey! Taking place long before Wendy comes into the picture, Peter spends countless summer days sleeping under the stars, leaping into the wind and floating on his back in star covered waters.

"Pan!" A guy with a small white beard called out.
"Its Pane," Peter grumbled as he stood up to follow the old man.
"Pan- Pane- same thing."
Peter's frown only increased more. He glanced into rooms on both sides of the hall and saw the faces of unhappy kids just like him.
"Well, if it isn't Peter Pan," Peter looked up at the deep, snarky voice. It was a man with long, black hair and a sinister mustache, "I'm Hook."