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Fandom Twilight Town(Disney RP)

MistyWinds

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Welcome!


Plot: All the Disney characters you know and love have been completely sucked out of their worlds and thrown into a town called "Twilight Town". They all live happily, until they start to feel things, and remember things from their true lives.


Note: As you can see this plot is very vague and is open to development. Use your imagination!


Form: Just fill out this form, and post it in the character sign up, and I will look it over and if everything's all good we can get going! :D


Full Name:


Age:


Gender:


Sexual Orientation:


Story they are from:


Explain their story briefly:


Siblings?:


Anything else?:


Looks:


My character(s):


Full Name: Mary Poppins


Age: Early 20s


Gender: female


Sexual Orientation: heterosexual


Story they are from: Mary Poppins of course! :)


Explain their story briefly: Mary was a nanny that traveled where the winds took her. She has a bit of magic and it always wowed her charges. She also had a very dear friend named Bert Alfred, who she may or may not had feelings for.


Siblings?: none


Anything else?: Although she has no memory of her nannying or Bert, she still has a strong pull to help children, and a soft spot for chimney sweeps and screevers.


Looks:


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Note: If a lot of people begin joining this Rp, then I will make a list of which characters aren't and are taken.
 
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Mary brushed some heavy dust off of her blue coat, holding her favorite umbrella tightly with her other hand. Although there was not a dark cloud in the sky, she always held onto that old umbrella. She wasn't quite sure why, she just did. It was like when you had a blanket as a child. She just had a special connection to the old thing. It had an old Parrot on top of the handle. She gazed at it fondly before putting it to her side again. It was such a nice day, it seemed appropriate to just spend some time in the part relaxing. She eye'd a bench and gracefully sat down without even trying. The sunlight hit the green summer leaves just right, shinning in brilliance. Nature was quite beautiful to her, she couldn't imagine why anyone could just walk by it. If they stopped and just looked around they would realize what a beautiful world they lived in. Although her thoughts could go off the walls at times, she would never allow any of that to show through. She always had a motto. "Practically perfect people never let sentiment muddle their thinking." Yes, she did consider herself practically perfect. Well, most of the time.
 

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