A small yellow streak of light flew over the London sky, leaving a sparkling trail in its wake. Its destination was a familiar house, the home of the Darling family. It stopped and hovered in front of a large window. The figure emitting the gentle yellow light was a tiny young woman; blonde hair done up in a bun showing off her pointed ears, a short-skirted strapless green dress made out of a leaf that matched slippers topped with tiny white cotton balls. On her back were two pairs of gossamer wings, elegant curves and swirls forming their frame, and in her hand, there was a small silver wand. She was a fairy; and her name was Tinkerbell.
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