The silent rain laced the outside of the small commercial ship window with a hazy fog as the ship propelled through the choppy ocean. The low drumming of the engine was quieter here, much quieter than it was on deck but with the pouring rain it was, without doubt, the worst place to meet. In a small room on the port side, pale blue eyes stared down at the schematics of this very ship, the blue ink running around the edge of the ship the darkest. She chewed on the end of her pencil, sitting cross-legged on her bed. She looked around for an eraser and skipped over to the table, careful not to step on any of the scattered pages entitled with Plans ranging from A to Z.

Her hair jostled just above her shoulders as she turned back to the bed. It was golden, only intensified by her delicate and thick curls upon pale skin. She pulled one carefully away from her right eye and tucked it behind her ear before she sat back down on the bed. She had to pull up her skirt an inch or two so that she could cross her legs. It would have been very uncharacteristic of a girl her age who was coming into womanhood, but she was planning and had no interest in standing on ceremony, especially if there was no one around to see it.
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The young man would be in his own room, when I say young man I actually mean early teenage but he thinks of himself as a man now but from time to time he would give into his immaturity and do idiotic things. He sits there on his bed as he rocks back and forth, why on earth he had to get on a boat to go to this place, it better be worth it. He has heard from word of mouth that this is the place where teenagers like himself can give into temptation and let loose all restrictions and have the best time of there live. His green eyes lower down as he looks at the poster he had snatched from someone on the boat.

“Pleasure Island……..it better be worth it…….”

He would scruple the poster up into a paper ball and he throws it off the wall, getting up he lowers down a bit and looks at himself in the mirror, a perfect white smile erupts on his face as he runs his hands threw his dark hair, being careful not to run his hands threw the newly red streaks he had done into his hair. To get the dye to that cost him an utter fortune, pick pocking 24/7 to get the shillings to buy the bye that would allow him to look as awesome as he does now.

He moves to his door and opens it and exit’s the room, closing and locking the door behind him his green eyes scan up and down as some kids walk right past him and bump into him and pure badness. What assholes they where, he had to make sure he gets back at them later but for now he is running a bit late. He quickly moves down the narrow corridors, looking at door numbers until he came to the door marked 16. His hand moves from his side as he knocks on the old wooden door several times causing the girl inside to jump in shock.

“COME ON YOU………I don’t want to stay in a darn room this whole boat drip, get a move on”
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Pleasure Island, the cruise of their life. She laughed silently at the thought. It would be a pleasure for her but she wasn't so sure that it would be the same for everyone else on board. The plans that she had been designing since April were full of the best ways to use the tropical paradise to her advantage. She was diabolical that way, always searching for ways to cause havoc. Of course no one on board saw her as anything but a sweet and quiet girl with polite manners, none of them could see why I only hung around the most dashing of boys... sorry men. Little did they know we were the ones behind all the chaos.


She almost jumped out of her skin as the knock came at the door. She listened carefully and heard your voice. Rolling her eyes she jumped off the bed and opened the door. As always she needed a few seconds to compose her face away from her excitement but she was very bad at it.

"Took your time getting here! Do you have any idea how boring this is without your help?"

She literally dragged you into the room and picked up a piece of paper off the ground titled plan Overboard. She looked back at you with a big grin.

"Wanna play?"
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He would lightly sigh a bit as his right foot taps up and down on the ground, its one thing going on a cruise to a theme park island with a girl but it is another thing waiting for her. All his friends have taken the pure piss out of him for hanging around with this girl, they all told him that she just uses good looking boys to do all her dirty work yet here he stands waiting for her to open the door, and he knows no matter how much he hates her ideas or how stupid they are, he can not refuse, you just cant say no to such a pretty lass like her.

His eyes widen as he is grabbed and pulled into the room, he was messy but now you just made him even worse. He stumbles over his feet a bit as he straightens himself up a bit, his hands move up to his body where you had touched him, brushing himself lightly his green eyes shift up and look back at you.

“Awwwww come on, cant you wait just this once, this is a cruise for crying out loud, there are other shit heads like us on this ship that are already causing mayhem, why do you want to make things worse for the captain of this ship.”

What he said is true due. The ship is total chaos, if he fought you where and asshole at sometimes then he does not ant to meet anyone else on this old ship. Teenagers are littered everywhere, playing games and causing damage, they are just going nuts with excitement, trashing what ever they can get there hands on and all the while you have composed yourself and have hot lifted a finger.

“ We will be at the island soon, we can go mad there, don’t make me do something stupid again.”
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She seemed to dance towards you with the paper in hand, looking like a perfect angel without all the good intentions. She was a prime example of how looks were merely a silent facade to their real essence. She frowned at your negative reaction, tilting her head a little to the side and looking like she was planning nothing but sweet innocent deeds. Suddenly she pouted.

"But they're annoying me."

She stamped her foot with her pouting expression, looking directly into your eyes. She was finding it very hard to keep up her stubbornness with you around. Then her eyes lit up as a sudden idea came to her.

"How about we do it for the Captain! I can change the plan a little to make everyone want to calm down and it'll still be fun! The more calm they are the better my tricks work."

She knew that chaos was getting along fine without her input but she always thought of it as her job and not any one elses. Not to mention that their damage was a pathetic joke, they were making it way too obvious that they were the ones to blame. She had a lot more taste to her practical jokes, like a perfect crime, no one ever expects her.
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He just stands there as he rolls his green eyes to the side, your antics never grow old, each and every time he turns you down you do the exact same thing. You pout at him and so the whole sweet innocent voice thing and then you stamp your foot on the ground. He has seen this all a million times since he has been doing your deeds for you, but each and every time it always ends the same, he always agrees and does what you ask off him.

His arms move up to his chest and fold lightly, he would then slump backwards and lean right against the wall, he does not make eye contact with you he just stares off into space, mainly looking at the old disgusting ceiling of the room they are in. He breaths in and out lightly as he listens to you finish up your sentence. He would then shift his eyes and look on at you.

“Fine fine, this better be worth it, I don’t want to be last of this boat when we port, this better not take long at all.”

He stays leaning against the wall, he has agreed to do what you asked off him, so you better start explaining and telling him what he is going to have to do, like always he will most likely have to do all the hard work, that’s the way it always works out.
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Her eyes lit up with the same furious excitement that she had shown when she had a new and devious idea. She smiled widely, her angelic smile knocking any one off their feet or subduing them into stunned silence but there was something more mischievous in her expression than she let on.

"Okay, you know how everyone here has to be careful that they don't fall into the ocean. Well I have a way of making it look like I fell overboard due to some idiot who thought it was fun to mess around with that. The guy has been doing it to everyone since we got here. So you have to lead him to someone near my window -- preferably on the second level so that I can land on the first one without any trouble and climb through the window without any one seeing me -- and then you need to distract him long enough so that I can shimmy down and jump through it. Later on I'll walk on deck with nothing wrong with me, everyone with think he's gone insane."

She expected you to jump up and down but that alone was expecting too much.

"And I know, the windows here don't open but I was reading up on how they're built and I can take them off easily."

She ran over the desk and opened the draw, pulling out a screwdriver she had no doubt stolen from the maintenance locker. Screwdriver in hand she jumped onto the bed and knelt down in front of the window, twisting the screwdriver so that one by one the screws fell out and onto her bed. When she was done and there was only one screw left, she twisted it so that the window swung down and open. Flecks of salt water splashed into the room and she turned back to you triumphant.
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She ran over the desk and opened the draw, pulling out a screwdriver she had no doubt stolen from the maintenance locker. Screwdriver in hand she jumped onto the bed and knelt down in front of the window, twisting the screwdriver so that one by one the screws fell out and onto her bed. When she was done and there was only one screw left, she twisted it so that the window swung down and open. Flecks of salt water splashed into the room and she turned back to you triumphant.

He stands there as his green eyes blink in confusion lightly, his right hand moves up to his head as he lightly rubs at it in confusion, his head tilts to the side lightly as he stares on at you, watching you remove the window and talk like an insane person. This is the most insane thing you have ever done or even suggested, but if it will make you happy I guess he will have to do it. He does not want to listen to you moan and complain the whole way to the island and the whole way back so he better do this so safe the holiday and make it good.

He shrugs lightly and then removes himself from your wall, standing up right he walks to your door as he sighs once more, his green eyes shift and look on other at you as he waits for you to come along with him.

“Right, go to top deck, he pushes you overboard, you fall and grab onto the ledge of your window and pull yourself right back in, right I got you.”

He would break his frown and smile lightly at you as he waits for you to get this going, give him your orders and he will carry them out, the sooner the better as he wants this over and done with as he wants the enjoy himself.
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A wider grin stretches over her red lips. She knew you had your doubts on her sanity but she wanted to show up those guys and bigger always meant better when it comes to practical jokes. She wasn't a newbie to this and she knew exactly what do, all of it playing in her head. She didn't tell you that it was a little bit more personal than she let on but that guy was going to pay one way or another, attempted murder might be a good start. Especially if he believes he really killed someone.

"Yep, all those extra gym classes will help. Plus you'll need to pull him away so that I have enough time to get through the window, otherwise he'll see and the whole thing will be wasted."

As she swept past you she kissed you on the cheek then skipped down the hall.
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He stands there as you walk right past him, your sot lips pressing up against his soft skin and giving him a small light kiss, thank goodness that as soon as you did that you departed and skipped happily down the hallway, his face flushed bright red as he blushed something most shocking, time and time again that always happens, each time he gives in to your demands he is rewarded with a light peck on his check and each and every time you do that his reaction is always the same.

His hand moves to his face as he rubs his checks lightly, thank goodness no one seen that as he is so embarrassed. He watches you leave the hallway as he quickly follows after you. Moving down the hallway as fast as he can catching up with you himself and you exit the corridors of the lower decks and claim up the stair case. It takes only a few seconds for us to get to the upper deck, going threw the massive double doors we exit them and are now outside in the fresh air. His wonderful eyes rest on everyone outside on the deck, kids and teenagers off all ages are running around causing mayhem, all off them having the time of there life’s, all off them so excited to be on this ship heading to pleasure island. He himself wishes to also take part in the games and vandalism going around, he did not come here not to do it, he wants to go mad and just let loose.

Watching everyone his foot would tap lightly as his eyes rest on the brute of a kid that is your intended target. He blinks his eyes as he watches him, such an asshole he is, pushing kids onto there rare ends, he is a total jackass, no wonder you want to make this guy crap himself. His arm moves as he would gently nudge you and roll his eyes into the direction of the target.

“There he is…….”

Some teenagers walk past myself and you, smoking away on cigarettes that they have managed to steal of other kids on the ship, there eyes look onto you as they simply whistle and laugh and walk on. I would simply stand there and bite my tongue, all eyes are on you meaning that this is going to be something big, the attention you will get and the response from your soon to be adoring crowd will only make your ego grow ten times bigger.
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The cool sea air is the first thing that hits her as you open the double doors. She closes her eyes and breathes it in for a moment before they open again to you nudge and the sound of your voice. Her eyes narrow in the guy's direction. If her eyes were a strange type of mood ring they'd be burning red in hate. She looked at you and smiled.

"Ready for some fun?"

She looked at the ones who walked past and whistled a little confused but then she saw your discomfort and said running after them.

"I'll be right back, start the plan already."

She looked like she danced over to them, her feet so light that it looked as though they never really touched the ground. She touched one on the shoulder and began talking to them, looking at you out of the corner of her eye and nodding her head towards the guy. She was smiling, so good she was at this act of deception that she had it down to an art. Anyone who knew her, really knew her, could see the little playful hellfires in her eyes as she plotting against them, her patience was something to be astounded.
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He would simply stand there as he watches you basically dance on the light air to the two fellows that had passed by s both. A light sigh breaks out of him as he shrugs his shoulders and rolls his eyes, it is time to get this thing under way, his eyes would shift to the side as the island has came into view, they are still no where near it but they will be soon, this little prank will have to be done as soon as possible as if it does not happen he will have to listen to you moan and bitch and in all reality he does not want that at all.

He walks over, cutting threw the crowd, to get threw it faster he would be a tad bit aggressive, pushing his way threw everyone he would even shove a small boy and girl of the age of twelve onto there butts as he finally gets threw the crowd. His eyes rest onto the boy they re going to make a fool and idiot out of, yet again a sigh skips out of his mouth as his right hand runs threw his hair and rubs the back of his head lightly.

“Here we go………”

He would walk over to the boy, patting him on the shoulder to get his attention, small talk is made between them both at first, it is basically about the holiday and what they both had to do to get onto this shop for the once in a life time event. Both of them start to walk forward a bit as I would simply do as I was told, I would raie my hand and point to the girl that wishes for this to happen, the targets eyes light up as it is indeed a thing of beauty that he has seen but at the same time something he can annoy, we would both walk over and then stop at the ledge, over the ledges lies your window meaning that I have fulfilled my part of this little prank, my head would simply turn around and I look onto the boy.

“She will becoming hear soon, come on just give her a push to the ledge and scare the heck out of her”

With that he would nod his head, so stupid and easily to agree no wonder you had picked him as your prey.
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Once she's done speaking to the boys she leans up against the railing, letting the cool see air hit her face. She closed her eyes listening to the waves then opens them slowly. She knew it would take a while for you to get him where she wants him, even if he was as stupid as an ox. Her head tilts slightly to the left, watching you lead him away. She suppressed a giggle. Smiling she made her way past the boys and waved to them.

"See you two later, I'm going to get ready for the beach."

They waved back and she opened the door that led to her room but she only stayed in there for five seconds before she peeked out the double doors. The boys weren't looking her way and she tiptoed in the opposite direction to them, coming to rest behind the small shed for the beach equipment. She saw with satisfaction that you both were standing exactly where she needed you to be.

Taking in a slow steady breath she put on her best smile and danced out along the edge towards you both. She slowed when she got closer and put up an uneasy wave in their direction, something that was so uncharacteristically nervousness. She was quite the sweet little angel right now. When she got within two feet she attempted to move past them both, holding onto the railing. She made a sly wink your way.

"Hello boys."
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Both of there heads would turn in a heart beat, there eyes raise up and lock onto the young girl before him. I would simply sigh a little bit as this little prank was to much, the island was so close, it would be half an hour tops before the boat would port there and it is going to be a rush to get off it, everyone wants to get onto the island right away and have the times of there life’s, we should be preparing for this not doing idiotic pranks like this, you do indeed act like a baby some times.

With you so close I would simply step back, the young girl walks in between us both as she leans on the railings, taking this time the boy moves away from the safety railings and positions himself right behind you. His hands move up to his chest and then are quickly placed onto your backside, with one hard push that intended to simply scare you failed, you are pushed right over the railings.

“Awwwwwww what have you done !”

Quickly moving I shove the boy hard onto his backside, he would right away get up, his eyes wide in horror; he had only tapped you from behind and yet you went right over the edge into the water, he would start to panic and literally fear would sink into him, he had just thrown the most soughed after girl on this ship over board, people will not be pleased.
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She lets out a gasp and tumbles over the railings. Had it not been for her skill in gymnastics she wouldn't have been able to latch herself onto the deck where they once stood as you pushed the guy on his backside. She swung her body down towards her window and let her hands let go of the deck. Her feet slipped on the outside of the ship as her hands reached out and grasped onto the window ledge. Smiling to herself she pulled herself up and into her room, rolling onto her bed and panting. It had taken longer than she thought to pull herself up, the boat was a lot more slippery than she thought.

Her shoes were wet from the splashing sea water and she quickly bolted the window shut quickly. She threw the screwdriver to the side of the room and slipped off her shoes and clothing, dressing in a white dress and white shoes. She made sure her hair was fine before she walked back out and up the stairs to the double doors.

Hopefully she left enough time for them to panic. She peeked through the double doors to listen and watch.
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Both of the boys stand there, the one that had pushed the girl over the railings is now having a hairy fit, he does not no what to do, he has just “killed” someone, pushing them over board, what a horrible and nasty way to go. His head would turn side to side as all eyes are on this now broken down young man, his heart is racing a mile a minute and all the while I would simply stand there and watch him. My light emerald eyes simply relax and close a bit as the fine sea air blows at my form blowing my black hair with red stripes threw it to the side.

This was a wonderful day and attention would be drawn away from the boy, I would simply rest my hands on the safety railings and look on over into the distance, the island is closer now, he can taste it in his mouth, the fun that he is going to have is going to be once in a life time. He ignores the boy that is panicing totally now, everyone is looking t him, pointing and laughing at him, he is making a fool out of himself, standing there shacking in fear for what he has done, well what he has thought he had done.

My emerald eyes just focus on the island, as soon as the prank is over we will of docked and that means this boat will become a place of madness with everyone trying to get off it.
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She smirks from behind the doors observing what was going on.

"Bravo..."

Putting a sweet smile on her face she pushed open the doors and skipped out to a group of laughing boys.

"What's going on?"

She used a very sweet voice and struck a curious, almost playful pose. One of the guys pointed to the one having the break down and her eyes locked onto him. She did a small gasp, putting her hand up to mouth.

"Oh my, is he alright?"

She took a few steps forward, then the guy's eyes locked onto her. His horror was absolute. It was almost comical if it wasn't for the incoherent words that spewed from his mouth nor the terrified way in which he viewed her. She stopped and tilted her head a little to the side.

"Are you alright there?"

He pointed at her, still speaking incoherently but she could hear words like 'dead' and 'ghost in the mix. Suddenly the boy launched himself off the ground and made a run for it in the opposite direction to where she was standing. She bowed her head trying to stifle her grin. She looked up and you then danced over to the railings.

"Fun, yes?"
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He would stand there, his eyes cast other the railings and now down to the ocean, he did not bother to watch you make your grand entrance, this was the same repeated performance you do after each prank and he has seen it so many times he knows the way you move and the words you will utter, no point in watching something that he has no interest for. He can feel you behind him, his eyes gaze away from the water and look up and lock onto your own, his head would then follow as he turns it around and faces you.

“There you go, you had your fun, that guy is going to have one shit trip.”

With those words the horn of the ship would belt out, they are near the island now, it is so close, the speed of the old ship is now slowing down, almost stopping in its place, the ship would turn lightly as it is heading to the docking area, his eyes would shoot right over the rails as he watches as the ship would come into port, a massive docking area with cranes and all sorts of devisees that he has never seen before with his eyes,

In the port there are men working away. There are buildings with smoke coming out of them and men walking into them carrying bundles of clothes in there hands, it is indeed odd to see men carrying clothes of what appears to be children and then burning them, but he shrugs it off thinking that with all the people that come here there are bound to be left behinds that are not needed.

“This is going to be fun…….wait whats that noise?”

His eyes light up and his ears perk a bit as the deafen sound of donkeys braying can be heard, his emerald eyes look onto the dock as he would see another boat about the same size of the one they are on. On this boat men are walking up it dragging small brown Donkeys up, the crane is moving loading in creates of donkeys as well, he has never seen this before but it explainable, obviously these donkeys where brought here for labour, to help clean the park and build some rides, these creatures are perfect for hard labour.

“I really hate the sound they make, so annoying, disgusting creatures.”

With that his eyes would just watch as the Donkeys are loaded onto the boat, he would then spot two men from walking down the boardwalk to the dock while pulling three small donkeys. “Come on, you donkeys, move it,” the first guy yells. The donkey’s bray and fight a little, but a harsh tug on the rope that are around there necks makes them more compliant. The largest of the three brays out harshly and sadly and pulls back trying to fight and get away. Watching closely he would élan a bit other the railings to get a better see of what is happening.

The donkey that is fighting looks smaller than most he’s ever seen, but he notices something very bizarre. Two of the donkeys have socks on their hind legs and one has a ripped shirt on, although it looks like it’s ready to pop off him. The larger one brays again and pulls the second guy stops. He walk back and pulls the donkey’s ears hard making it bray out loud, the man would then rip the t-shirt right off the donkey and throw it onto the ground, he would then start to walk and pull the donkey hard behind him, the man would then turn his head and wave at us and everyone on the boat as he walks out of sight.

“Wow did you see that, they dress up the donkeys and everything must be for the younger kids to have fun with, ooooh this place is going to be good!”
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"It was bound to happen sooner or later... and it wouldn't have been me but some other poor girl who got thrown over."

She looked up at the sound of the horn and her fixed in on the island. A smile grew on her lips. It looked beautiful. Palm trees stood over white sandy beaches as houses lined the island's coast behind the docking area. She saw past the mechanical designs to the natural beauty. She imagined what it must have been like without people living on the island and she leant further over the railings, letting the wind whip her hair and sea water splash against her face.

Her ocean blue eyes lingered on the burning clothes, her well trained eyes noticing the styles of the clothing. She frowned a little. Whatever they were burning was expensive, from the delicate lace to the silky smoothness of the fabric. She remembered why people burnt clothes, she was listening in her classes like always. They would burn clothes and bodies to destroy infections or plagues that had resulted in death. Her breathing suddenly stopped as she looked for bodies in the mix. Thankfully there were none and she sighed in relief.

She looked in the direction of the crane and she tilted her head.

"They're just Donkey's..."

She shivered and rubbed the back of her neck.

"But you're right... the sound is... freaky. Oh I hope they don't have them in the Haunted house!"

The smile disappears from her face as the men try and harshly move the Donkeys into the boat. Her eyes narrow and it took all of her self control not to jump out of the boat and tie that guy up to see how he likes it. It was just plain rude to treat creatures like that and she let out a low growl of disgust, a plan already formulating in her head. She looked at you as you spoke and relaxed, her grip on the railing turning light. She wasn't going to do any more pranks just yet, but she will definitely get another opportunity to do so. After all, she did owe you after the great joke they just pulled on that pathetic excuse for a guy.
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Standing there leaning over the railings the ship is now fully docked, the children on the boat along with us are going mad and I mean really mad, they want of this boat, they want to run a mock and have the time of there life’s on this island after all that is why they came here, each and everyone of the people on this boat including myself and you came to this place to have the times of are life’s and make complete fools out of ourselves, back home there are two many rules but here children can run threw and do as they please when they want how they want.

With the ship now docked, the steps are lowered down to the wooden walkways, right away everyone starts running to the stairs, children pushing each other to get down them, it is indeed chaos and yet with no one to stop them from doing this it is funny to watch. Taking your hand I would turn round lightly, near us is a less crowed staircase leading to the wooden platforms, holding your hand lightly myself and you would walk forward make the turn and walk down the steps and then stand on the wooden platform.

“Finally we are here…….just look at this place, ain’t it something.”

With that he would walk forward still holding your hand he would follow the running crowd of insane children, walking behind him his emerald eyes would cast onto the boat that was in the dock, the last remaining donkeys he had seen where loaded on, he could spot the one he seen that was so badly treated, it like the rest has been stripped of the humours clothing it once had on and been rammed into a small crate with another donkey, they are such small donkeys, placed in small crates that wont allow them to kick and go mad, it seems like cruelty but its none of his concern.

“I wonder why there is no one else here, I mean all the men have went onto that other ship with the donkeys, does that mean we have the island to are self’s ?”

With that his head would turn and his eyes widen, before him are two large massive doors, they are opened and the children have all ran threw them, smiling lightly he would still hold onto you and walk threw them, his eyes lock onto the door as he can see they are indeed beautiful, such wonderful craftsmanship, they are so biog and thick. Walking he and yourself would enter threw the doors as seeing that we where the last ones to enter threw the doors the doors would slowly move and then slam behind us locking us in.

This would make him jump lightly but not scare him, the doors must have been locked to keep the children in the park and not to allow them to wonder freely around the island, his hand would loosen from your own as his eyes stay wide, he blinks as he looks at the wonderful sight in front of him, a massive amusement park right before there eyes, already packed out with children go mad on the many rides.

“Wooooooooooow aint it something…….”