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Elle made her way through the forest, taking satisfaction in every crunch of the leaves under her boots. It was finally fall, her favorite season. It meant change was ahead, and that was something she liked. She breathed in the smells of crisp cool forest air as she trekked her way through her little hike. There was nothing more relaxing to do on a Sunday than take some time to read, think, and just plain old daydream in her favorite hidden spot. There was an old wishing well that stood mysteriously by itself in the middle of the woods, and for some reason Elle had always just felt…drawn to it. She has always liked the idea of wishes, and no matter what, she made sure to bring a penny or two along with her to make one. She was sure by now they wouldn’t come true, but there was a flicker of belief in her that never quite died out.
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She was almost there. Elle knew the patterns of the trees and the trails in the forest pretty well by now, and she grinned with satisfaction as she approached. She preemptively took her book out of her back, and right when she was heading towards the little clearing, she stopped in her tracks. Someone was standing next to the well, and it took her by complete surprise. “Oh! Well it looks like I’ve got company.”


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so here's the deal, i'm going to keep this short and sweet. emma here has zero memories of her past life as tinkerbell, and these two have quite the history. in the fairy tale realm, after the death of mila, hook and tink fell into quite the passionate affair, before hook became jealous of her attention towards peter. their full story is in tink's app HERE if you'd like to take a peek! in storybrooke, i think the two of them would just be drawn together with an insanely strong connection that they can't quite put their finger on. i'd really love to develop this relationship together, so i'm leaving this pretty open, and it's up to you what his new life has been since the curse. all i ask is for lots of sarcasm, battles of wits, and some fun drama. he should be charming, flirtatious, sarcastic, witty, and charming; because of course, he’s killian jones. this is their opportunity to erase both of their past mistakes, and finally find a path to be together. please snag him, because colin o'donoghue is perfection, and their sassy, witty banter will be incredible <3 also, if you'd like some video inspiration of them, please check this little vid out and maybe it'll convince you (;

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<div style='font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: consolas; margin-bottom: 30px; padding: 5px;'> <a href='http://shine.b1.jcink.com/index.php?showuser=1672'> ARTIE ABRAMS. </a> </div>
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<h1>danielle tabitha glockner </h1>
<h2>28 years old. actress/teacher. sidekicks. candice accola. tinkerbell. peter pan.</h2>
<h3>rach. 24. pst. pm.</h3>
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Now sure, it's hard to give a summary of the life of someone who's been around for practically, well, forever, but the most important chapter of Tinkerbell’s life just so happened to be not too long ago. It all began with a pirate. You see, Tink, who was one of the most powerful known fairies in the realm, saw no greater gift to human kind than her helping out those who needed it most. Fluttering from person to person, she acted like a regular fairy godmother to those who she deemed worthy of her services.
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When she heard of the great pirate captain, you could practically see the twinkle in her eye and the spark in her head lighting up at the thought of this kind of challenge. But, it brought along something the fairy had never experienced before, and that she was completely unprepared to handle: love. She never let the captain know of her intentions of helping him, but she forced herself into his life in a stronger manner than she had ever done before. She didn’t know why this task was special; maybe she had never quite had a subject like him. She grew closer and closer to Hook by the day, and strange new feelings began to develop. Feelings she had never felt before in her life. Yes, she had feelings for all those she helped, but none like this. This was a strong, passionate attraction to the man himself, and it terrified her. This was not a one sided attraction in the least, and it was Hook’s persuasion that finally turned this hidden attraction into a full-blown love affair. Then, along came Peter.
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While flying on an errand, she heard news of a young boy leading a troop like himself around, causing mischief wherever he went. That twinkle in her eye came to light again, as she decided to make a pit stop and meet the boy. Once she had, she knew immediately she wanted him to be her next project. So, her attentions began to drift away from Hook, and she spent more and more time with peter and his gang. This, of course, drove Hook mad with jealousy, and after some time had passed, he had enough. Hurt to the point of anger, he made Tink choose a side. It was either him, or the boy.
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Tink, angered and hurt in turn, left him. Though she told Hook she left him because he was a lost cause, she knew that was not the true reason. Her feelings for him scared her to death, and she couldn’t handle it any longer. As a fairy, she felt things about three times as strongly as any human being ever could, and the idea of truly loving a man, especially one who was not immortal like herself, drove her off the edge. But then again, her reason was not completely false. He was definitely not a lost cause, but one that would take years of effort to remedy, and she was not sure someone like herself with feelings like the ones she had, could ever truly fix him.
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Without the pirate, she grew closer and closer to Peter by the day, and soon she started the only friendship she had known in decades. Tink grew exceedingly protective over the boy, almost as if he was her own. They formed their own little troop on the island of Neverland, practically ruling it.
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When the epic battles between Hook and Peter began, she always made sure to keep Hook alive and well, along with Peter of course, for she was a little selfish with both of them and would never want to have one gone from her life forever. She was finally getting ahold of her own emotions, that is, until Wendy and the rest of the Darlings came along.
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It wasn't that she minded Peter having some new friends, but these new friends were taking time away from her. She deserved to be the one he paid the most attention to, right? After all, she had taught him everything she knew. She suddenly felt unloved and replaced, and to top it all off, Hook's jealousy of Peter was becoming violent, and she feared her magic wouldn't be able to stop his next attack.

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Once Tinkerbell was affected by the curse, her memory of her old life, who she truly was, was gone. Her old memories were replaced with new ones here in Storybrooke, and as far as she knows, that’s the life she’s lead.
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Danielle Glockner is best known around town as the local drama teacher for the Storybrooke school system. She teaches all ages, from kindergarten to high school, and absolutely loves her job. There’s nothing greater to her than inspiring young people, and helping them to try and make their best decisions, at least, according to her. Guidance is her strong suit, and she tries her hardest to get people towards the best path, even if sometimes she bends it a bit for her own interests. When she’s not teaching drama, she works as a substitute teacher to make some extra cash. As much as she loves it, it’s still a day job.
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Elle’s true passion is the stage. There is nothing she loves more than the spotlight on her, and all eyes in her direction. She craves attention, and this is a pretty easy way to get it. She’s got big city dreams, and plans to move out of Storybrooke and head for Hollywood as soon as she’s got the money to do so. In the meantime, to satisfy her craving, she is an avid member of the local community theater troop, and stars in every production she can.

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so here's the deal, i'm going to keep this short and sweet. emma here has zero memories of her past life as tinkerbell, and these two have quite the history. in the fairy tale realm, hook and tink fell into quite the passionate affair before hook became jealous of her attention towards peter. their full story is in tink's app here if you'd like to take a peek! i think the two of them would just be drawn together with an insanely strong connection that they can't quite put their finger on. i'd really love to develop this relationship together, so i'm leaving this pretty open, and it's up to you what his new life has been since the curse. all i ask is for lots of sarcasm, battles of wits, and some fun drama. he should be charming, flirtatious, scarastic, witty, and charming; very similar to the Hook from Once, but maybe even upping all those traits. this is their opportunity to erase both of their past mistakes, but let's just see if it quite works out that way. please snag him, because colin o'donoghue is perfection, and their sassy, witty banter will be incredible <3 also, if you'd like some video inspiration of them, please check this little vid out and maybe it'll convince you (;

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<div style='font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family: consolas; margin-bottom: 30px; padding: 5px;'> <a href='http://shine.b1.jcink.com/index.php?showuser=1672'> ARTIE ABRAMS. </a> </div>
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<h1>emma tessa bell</h1>
<h2>28 years old. actress/teacher. sidekicks. candice accola. tinkerbell. peter pan.</h2>
<h3>rach. 23. pst. pm.</h3>
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<div class="appSubTiFree" style="margin-bottom: 10px;"> pre-curse. </div><blockquote>

Now sure, it's hard to give a summary of the life of someone who's been around for practically, well, forever, but the most important chapter of Tinkerbell’s life just so happened to be not too long ago. It all began with a pirate. You see, Tink, who was one of the most powerful known fairies in the realm, saw no greater gift to human kind than her helping out those who needed it most. Fluttering from person to person, she acted like a regular fairy godmother to those who she deemed worthy of her services.
<p>
When she heard of the great pirate captain, you could practically see the twinkle in her eye and the spark in her head lighting up at the thought of this kind of challenge. But, it brought along something the fairy had never experienced before, and that she was completely unprepared to handle: love. She never let the captain know of her intentions of helping him, but she forced herself into his life in a stronger manner than she had ever done before. She didn’t know why this task was special; maybe she had never quite had a subject like him. She grew closer and closer to hook by the day, and strange new feelings began to develop. Feelings she had never felt before in her life. Yes, she had feelings for all those she helped, but none like this. This was a strong, passionate attraction to the man himself, and it terrified her. This was not a one sided attraction in the least, and it was Hook’s persuasion that finally turned this hidden attraction into a full-blown love affair. Then, along came Peter.
<p>
While flying on an errand, she heard news of a young boy leading a troop like himself around, causing mischief wherever he went. That twinkle in her eye came to light again, as she decided to make a pit stop and meet the boy. Once she had, she knew immediately she wanted him to be her next project. So, her attentions began to drift away from Hook, and she spent more and more time with peter and his gang. This, of course, drove Hook mad with jealousy, and after some time had passed, he had enough. Hurt to the point of anger, he made Tink choose a side. It was either him, or the boy.
<p>
Tink, angered and hurt in turn, left him. Though she told Hook she left him because he was a lost cause, she knew that was not the true reason. Her feelings for him scared her to death, and she couldn’t handle it any longer. As a fairy, she felt things about three times as strongly as any human being ever could, and the idea of truly loving a man, especially one who was not immortal like herself, drove her off the edge. But then again, her reason was not completely false. He was definitely not a lost cause, but one that would take years of effort to remedy, and she was not sure someone like herself with feelings like the ones she had, could ever truly fix him.
<p>
Without the pirate, she grew closer and closer to Peter by the day, and soon she started the only friendship she had known in decades. Tink grew exceedingly protective over the boy, almost as if he was her own. They formed their own little troop on the island of Neverland, practically ruling it as if it was their own.
<p>
When the epic battles between Hook and Peter began, she always made sure to keep Hook alive and well, along with Peter of course, for she was a little selfish with both of them and would never want to have one gone from her life forever. She was finally getting ahold of her own emotions, that is, until Wendy and the rest of the Darlings came along.
<p>
It wasn't that she minded Peter having some new friends, but these new friends were taking time away from her. She deserved to be the one he paid the most attention to, right? After all, she had taught him everything she knew. She suddenly felt unloved and replaced, and to top it all off, Hook's jealousy of Peter was becoming violent, and she feared her magic wouldn't be able to stop his next attack.

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Once Tinkerbell was affected by the curse, her memory of her old life, who she truly was, was gone. Her old memories were replaced with new ones here in Storybrooke, and as far as she knows, that’s the life she’s lead. It goes something like this:
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To say that Emma Bell had an unusual upbringing would be a gigantic understatement. One fateful night, as a cold gust of wind rushed over the town, a small bundle was dropped off at the steps of the local police station by a figure not to be seen by anyone in the dark. That little bundle just so happened to be containing a small baby by the name of Emma. At least, that was all the small note said according to the police officer who found her on the front step. He quickly added the last name of "Bell" as the bell of the local church rung out, picking up the child to carry inside.
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Emma grew up in the Convent of the Sisters of Saint Melissa, though it was often deemed the name “the orphanage” to house other children left behind, much like herself. Run by the strict nuns, they took in foster children and acted as their guardians. It was there she and her fellow companions waited and waited for adoption that usually only came to the very young, and very lucky. It was too late for Emma, as she was never chosen, and grew up in the house.
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Emma never found out who exactly her parents were, and though she pretended not to care about such things, it was always a nagging question at the back of her mind. Much to a mixture of dismay and pleasure to her guardians, Emma had quite the spunky personality from an early age. She was definitely a little girl with a mind of her own, and didn't particularly like taking orders from anyone. She wanted to do just what she wanted, the way she wanted it. This strong willed girl also tended to have a bit of an intense jealous streak when it came to the other children receiving attention from their caretakers, so friends were few among them.
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In high school, Emma discovered the love of her life. No, not another person, but rather, the stage. It was in the large auditorium of her high school Emma found refuge from her strange upbringing and was able to become whoever she wanted, living someone else's life, much less lonely than her own. At this point, Emma was taking care of herself as much as possible. Though there were the other children she had grown up with, and of course, the ever-present guardians, there was a strange taboo at the local school for being one of these children, and she had never quite been able to fit in because of it. Not to mention her strong-willed attitude tended to rub people the wrong way.
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Attending the local college was nothing but a relief for Emma, finally able to pursue her dream of acting and making it in the big time. Maybe the public could love her, if no one else would. She put all her effort into her theater major, and every ounce of her concentration into her studies. Graduation came and went, and now, she’s working as an actress at the local community theater, and a children's theater teacher to save up some money and move to Los Angeles to pursue her dream. Nothing is going to distract her from her goal now.


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