Snippet #2113461

Mulan

She panted and tried to steady her breath as she jogged around the island. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and she was dressed in grey sweats and a navy blue tank top. Jogging prevented her from being lazy, and also she didn't like spending time in the house when Eric was around. She had been up for a while now, and had gone out for her daily morning jog. There was a nice refreshing breeze that felt cool against her skin as she ran. Surprisingly, she noticed that there were people awake. At least it was still quiet. One thing she admired about the island was how peaceful and serene it could be when no one was around. It was beautiful, actually. The best time she could admire its beauty was in the morning during her run, in the evening when the sun was setting, or even better in the middle of the night, when nobody was awake and the stars were clearly visible.

Mulan noticed someone wadding around in the shallow water. She smiled when she recognized the familiar red head. She seemed entranced as she stood in the water. She jogged down to the shore area and stopped a few feet away. "Good morning, Marian. You're up early." She took the chance to take a look at the ginger. Beautiful as always. Marian was one of the first people she had met on the island, and definitely the most gentle person she had ever met. Mulan felt like Marian was someone she had always wanted to be. Quiet and gentle...

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Wynn "Winnie" Milne

Wynn rolled around in his bed and forced himself off. He stretched out his arms as he yawned with a hand over his mouth. Stitch's and Ollie's room was left open ajar and he peeked inside. No one. "Wonder where they all went..." he grumbled. He went downstairs still dressed in his pajamas and looked around some more. Still no one. Going back into the kitchen he pulled out his jar of hunny and a slice of bread. He spread the honey on the bread and took a few bites, still wondering where everyone could have gone. Finally he looked down and noticed a note left by Stitch. "Oh. That's where they went." He said to himself. Finishing his breakfast in a couple more bites he threw his dishes in the sink, making a mental note to wash it later; hopefully he would remember. Climbing back up the stairs he changed into a pair of denim shorts and a yellow button up shirt.

He made his way out of the house, closing the door behind him. Stuffing his hands inside his pocket, he started to make his way over to Mickey's Mall. As he walked he noticed a blonde up ahead nearby Minnie's Merchandise. Noticing the basket in her hand he grinned and called out, "Rose!" He had heard other people calling her Aurora, but he found 'Rose' so much easier to use. Plus, it suited her. She was as pretty as a flower. Seeing her, he remembered that she was going to bake him something today. He was happy just thinking about the delicious treat. Even though food was always prepared, it couldn't compare to her cooking or baking.