#disneycwstart

She bit her lower lip and smiled, seeing some familiar faces and some that weren’t so familiar to her at all. All Melody wanted to do was explore but she knew she had to find her family to make sure they knew what was going on.

Standing on her tiptoes, she tried to see over the crowd, an impossible feat for someone of her stature and size. Letting out a light laugh, she made her way to a boulder under a palm tree and climbed up, not minding the clothes she was wearing. 

Melody hopped up onto the boulder and looked out. “Lyra! Octavius!” She shouted, looking around and pouting before looking around. “Man, it really is gorgeous here!” She giggled, spinning happily to look around but her foot slipped and she fell backwards with a squeal, bracing herself for the impact of the ground.

Taking a breath, she looked out over the horizon and shut her eyes, feeling the sun on her skin. This was what she loved about the ocean. The sound of waves and the sun hitting your face as you sailed across the ocean.

She could have enjoyed it for awhile if it wasn’t for someone blocking the sun. “Excuse you.” She said harshly.

Daniella Smee, daughter of John Smee, was stuck on an island full of other people. She couldn’t believe it. She hated being on land for very long. being a self proclaimed queen of the sea.

Her eyes rolled as she watched her father on stage, quiet and calm like it wasn’t ruining his own daughters life. “Stupid island.” She sighed, turning and wandering off. She didn’t care at all about the place, the only good thing about it was that she was surrounded by attractive people.

She wandered towards the sea, looking out at the water and the crashing waves longingly. 

“Damn this place.”

With an agile ease, Kitty went from boat to tree in a matter of a few minutes. She could get a better look from the branches, could see further than anyone on the ground. It was official. They were stranded on these islands. Away from their parents. And away from any chance she might have had at stealing the throne from her uncle. 

She found the small man on the stage to be quite amusing, and thought to herself that she might enjoy tormenting him later on down the road. She knew just from how the blonde woman spoke that she’d have to watch out for her if she were to cause any mischief while she was around. 

With her bags in her bedroom, to her dismay, Rose decided to explore the castle. She hadn’t been looking around for long - perhaps ten minutes - when she became bored. Luckily she came to a pair of doors that led out to what appeared to be a garden. 

Back home she spent hours in the rose garden, or the hedge maze. Maybe, if she had to spend any amount of time stuck on the island, she could spend the time in a beautiful garden.

So, she did what anyone would do and grabbed her iPod, not feeling like playing her guitar and headed out.

“So many people.” She sighed. She wasn’t stage shy by any means but she wanted to relax. Rosa found the most secluded spot on the beach that she could, putting her earbuds in and playing her playlist.

Rosa let the music flow through her, letting her boy move to the beat and her hips twisting and moving with each of her movements. She forgot where she was and her eyes shut, stretching out her body and smiling.

When the song ended she came to a halt in the sand, eyes opening slowly and turning to glance at the ocean but coming face to face with someone else instead. She jumped and laughed, headphones falling out of her ears and hands coming up to cover her mouth.

“Oh my gosh you scared me!”

River was excited to be on the islands. She had always wanted to go on an adventure away from Pixie Hollow, and despite the circumstances, this was the perfect opportunity to have a little fun. One of her best friends, Terra, was somewhere in the crowd, so she knew she would have at least one person to count on. As it was, she was front row for the Fairy Godmother’s speech, hanging on to every word the older fairy said. She even found the satyr’s threat of violence rather amusing, if not a bit unprofessional.

Once they were dismissed, and allowed to roam around River took the time to let the crowd disperse before attempting to go anywhere. There were many faces that she didn’t recognize, and a few that she knew very well.

Her first stop would be to gather her bags from where they’d been piled on the docks, and the beach. Luckily, she had only two pieces of luggage. Her trunk, full of clothes, and a bag full of her most precious belongings. Unfortunately they had been separated, and placed in two different locations. The furthest away was her duffel bag, which was likely the heaviest of the two. Grabbing onto the strap of the bag, the thin fairy began to drag it through the sand, building up resistance as she went.