Storm Upon A Lily Blue Sea [O/A! Need people!]

So.....Wanna join this?

>> << Maybe...	44.4%	[ 8 ]
I will if he will! ><	11.1%	[ 2 ]
No....>>;	11.1%	[ 2 ]
Yeah, I'll give it a shot!	11.1%	[ 2 ]
I gotta a feeling...That tonight's gonna be a good good night!	22.2%	[ 4 ]
Total Votes:			[ 18 ]

[2 Be A Monster]

The wind blew his hair into his face, blinding him for a moment. He blinked shaking his head quickly, and looked back at her, nodding as Liam looked past her. “Thanks aren’t required, it’s just part of my job.” he said automatically, a phrase he used often times when he helped people. It was taught to the naval students when ever they were to help to someone. Liam chuckled though, adding, “Though it’s always nice to receive it.” Liam smiled at her, and then looked back at his staring crew, the odd looks running on their faces. “What you blokes? Never seen your Captain Conch happy?” he questioned, walking down the deck for a few steps. He looked at each of the men and women, smiling at each of them. “Now that you’ve got it burned in your heads, get back to work!” he ordered, his smiling face replaced with a hard commanding presences. He mumbled under his breath, turning back to Evelyn, a softer look on his face now. “Sorry,” he muttered, “You just have to show them whose boss. “ Liam sighed, looking at the sea that fell behind her. “I suppose your right, though it will eat you alive if you stare to long.” Liam stared out, his eyes glazed over gradually as his mind wandered, trance by it and the memories that rushed by him. He bit his lip unconsciously, arising from the trance as he shook his head to clear his thoughts. “I got too caught up, and now I’m hollow.” His smile empty as he looked at her finally.

[Nataku_187]

Being so far up into the sky was not such a hard task for a rather energetic boy, some would think he was a monkey. Grinning happily as a real monkey made it's way up to the boy's shoulder. It's short white fur blowing in the strong winds that did not seem to borther the strange boy. He had been the first one up he always was it was his job to watch after the ship. Wanting to show everyone that he held the right to the title of first mate. River laughed as the hairs surrounding his face tickled him. Gogo curled around the young teen's neck, looking up to the sky, River used the sun to tell what time it was. The clouds got in the way blocking his view, brows touched, his tongue clicking in annoyance. How was he going to tell time now?
"Come on give me some sun." His voice was not deep more light and easy on the ears, was what old ladies told him. Which River liked some old people were very nice to him always giving him left over food, or little objects that he displays in his room. Mostly jewelary, or music boxes maybe some wooden figures of animals or pirates. River liked things like that he was a strange boy prefuring those than real jewelary or money. Which were nice but what was the point he was just going to spend it on little trinkets anyway. So he decided to take what ever knick-knack or strange object that really interests him.
While all the others take the money, collecting these things is just a way of filling the endless void in River's heart. From the lose of his father, anything to take his mind off of such a thing that would bring the young male to tears. That he shall not shed in front of the others, no matter how much it hurts. Gogopulled at River's ear making him blink and glance at the white monkey, who was pointing down. River, curious, looked down seeing his captain stand at the wheel of the ship. The grin that had vanished from his face came back in full volume. Standing up the winds not bothering him none shouted at full blast for all who were listening to hear.
"AHOY!! CAPTAIN!!!" River shouted not even the winds themselves could drown him out, move of carrying his voice amplifying it. Gogo covered his ears when his friend shouted, River waved like crazy to his captain. Bad idea, a strong gust of wind blew at the boy, thrusting him forward. River opened his eyes to see that he was falling, waveing his arms like crazy, as if he were to spout wings and fly River landed on the sails, sliding down and landing with a 'thump' in a barrel filled with apples. The only part of the boy that showed were his legs that frailed around outside the barrel. River had gotten himself and Gogo stuck, it was his own fault for moving his hands.