Mold

Who wants to grow up? I just want to stay young and play!

About Mold

Mold is rambunctious, loud, bossy and can easily find herself in a pickle with the Natives from time to time with her lack of thinking before speaking.  She's protective over the Lost Boys and Girls she watches over as well as the tree and island that they call home; they will never give in to the pirates!  She can be very stubborn, though from what she has seen, that trait is not an uncommon one among many of the others; while they all work together, they have no problems in being vocal about what they think is a problem.

Her mouth and actions definitely work faster than her brain, or at least that's how it seems most of the time.  She happily leads her group through the wilderness in search of adventure and the pirate treasure.  Along with her protectiveness comes a flare of anger, something that has seemed to calm most of the other kids from trying to take her spot as 'King of the Hill'.

Past Mold

Mold was a child to a middle class family in Russia, though they seemed to be slipping from that spot pretty rapidly.  She had grown up being told tales of pixies, pirates and merpeople her whole life; though the thought of a place that actually had all that was pretty far beyond her grasp.  That is, until one night as the child was watching for shooting stars, one landed in her room!  She took off after the small glowing object to find a small winged human-looking thing, something she quickly pegged as a pixie.  She begged for the creature to take her away, away from the fighting that was slowly destroying her family and to a place where she never had to worry, where she could be free and have fun all the time.  Amelia didn't know if she had found the right pixie or if what she said struck a chord with the small creature, but the next thing she knew, she had taken flight and her life would be much more fun after that.

Once on Neverland, Mold quickly took root in gathering the other children, that way they all had someone to play with.  Being the oldest of the group, it was a bit weird at first, though the others didn't seem to mind.  One of the kids had found something, something he was hiding and treasuring, not allowing anyone to see.  Sneaking a peak one night, while everyone was asleep, she found a familiar glow and the sight before her brought the girl's blood to a quick boil.  Quickly running outside, she released the poor pixie back to the wilds for her to be free; they weren't pets nor were the Lost Children supposed act like grownups by doing that!  Once that was taken care of, the leafy female made quick work of tieing the male to his bed before announcing a pillow fight, the poor guy as the target.

She's had many ventures, leading her troop of friends, fighting pirates, pestering the mermaids and even acting like the Indians.  It's all in fun though and whenever danger starts to rise up, it seems like the pixies are always there to save the day.