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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 7:02 am
< xp However, if your character doesn't know of mine I'll just edit my last one and go on from there..>>
*Aeoess looks around for something a little more appropriate to wear for the occasion, and like she planned earlier, she was going to be armed in a way that wouldn't be easily noticed..After all she felt like something could be going on that could endanger the crew and she wasn't quite sure if it was just her..Being paranoid*
*Looks in a compartment she personally made under her bunk (Which also has gold from various places in it (Some of which came from the pockets of both towns people and crew members, thanks to her issues with being a kleptomaniac))*
"There it is!"
*She pulled a dress out and locked the compartment*
*Aeoess proceeded to get herself ready, she was also thinking that if she was lucky (And if there really was nothing happening), she could at least make herself look like she was worth something, and make it seem like she wasn't just some paranoid thief*
*She became excited, and thought this could lead to something good; she would either fight whatever threatens the crew's life OR she goes to a social event she was actually invited to, either way, she knew she would have a good time* xd
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 8:05 am
Syn stretched in the bright sunlight, tilting her head back until she was reclining on the stone slab. Actually, on second thought, this house was most likely deserted. She grumbled to herself, realizing she had no idea where Maleria's house was and likely wasn't going to be able to find it, even if she had lived her for years. She had spent all of her time either in the bank, or on the shore watching the ships go by. Glancing around, she saw that the house was smack dab in the middle of the route the rest of the crew would likely take to Maleria's house, since the building was right on the main road and they'd have to pass it on their way. So she leaned back again, folding her arms behind her head like a pillow while Tuslo hopped onto the slab beside her and folded his little wings back.
"Don'cha worry, Tus. The crew'll be headin' this way onto Malaria's house and we'll join them when they come along."
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 2:01 pm
 "Heheheheheh" *Begins to search for the Captain, to see what time they would be going*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 2:22 pm
<< aeoess... that cartoon shouldn't go here. Besides, that's just disturbing.>>
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 3:12 pm
<>
*Aeoess, after humoring herself with thoughts of..."heroism"(?) she then tried to focus a little more on the possibility that there would be no fighting, just a dinner, and maybe entertainment of some kind..She also tried to focus on the idea that she would not steal anything this evening*
*She took a deep breath, and rested herself a little; she wanted to enjoy this evening..And not screw it up for everybody else*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 4:07 pm
*Smiling at the young girls glowing eyes*
"The tarpaulin hat and the midshipman's uniform are in a seachest located near the windows in the Stern Gallery. If you'd like, you may come with me and I shall fetch them for you. You may have loan of my bunk cabin, so to have a place to dress, and anything else you may be in need of. I do warn you however... the bunk, it's a little cluttered at the moment. Charts & the like..."
*Offering his hand to Miss Kale, he stood there upon the top of the Quarterstep, towering over the new recruit. She would make a fine addition to the Crew. Doctor Baxer would train her well in the fields of Medicine, and any other field that she would like to explore would be more than open to her.*
"Come Miss Jaden Kale, I do believe taht we shall need to go swiftly if we are to make it back to the Main Road before six bells. Quickly now. Remind me to pick up the Doctor on the way ashore, or else he shall be left behind. We wouldn't want that now, would we?"
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 5:49 pm
*Aeoess, after walking a little ways notices the captain (At this time she's hoping that everything she was cleaning and repairing was in top order)*
"Hello, Captain"
*Notices that she may have just interrupted both the captain and another new recruit (strangely not as new as herself though) while they were conversing*
"Sorry to bother you sir, but when are we all going, and is there anything you wish for me to do before we go?"
*Aeoess seems more excited than even she thought she would/should be*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 6:22 pm
*Peering past the mainmast, he gazes at Miss Aeoess.*
"We'll be meeting upon the Main Road in fifteen minutes. Just be sure to be there and you'll not miss anything. As for my wanting you do so anything... well, come to think of it, there is one little thing...
When Miss Sparrow jumped ship, she left the Maintops in a horrid condition. She left all of her garbage up there: unwanted belongings, half eaten sandwiches, empty grog bottles, rotten canvas shavings... and a poster of Orlando Bloom, of which I want torn from the mast and burned.
Would you be so terribley kind and fetch a scrub brush, a bucket of holy-water, some varnish and please see that the 'Crow's Nest' is cleaned and brought back to it's proper state? I would be terribley thankful."
*Nodding at Miss Aeoess, he returned his gaze to Miss Jaden and waited for a reply.*
(|Continued in 'Kurisu's Bunk & Living Quarters' after Jaden's Reply|)
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Admiral Lord Cochrane Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 6:57 pm
"Will do Captain, and I'll try not to be late too!"
*Aeoess thinks aloud*
"Ok, I have a scrub brush and some varnish in my bunk, and for holy water...I think I can still bless some water..After all, the Orlando Bloom poster will need to get its unholiness off of the ship somehow.."
*She heads sprints towards her bunk, changes out of her dress and into something that she could work in, then grabs a bucket, some varnish, and a scrub brush*
*Once she was near a source of water (Now on deck) she attached a rope to her bucket, held one end and then through it overboard; lifting it back up once it was full*
"I don't have much time.."
*Aeoess sprints, one hand holding on to a bucket of water, while her other hand/arm was holding the scrub brush and the varnish, then attempts to keeps her balance while heading up to the 'Crow's Nest'. After almost falling off at least five times she makes it up there, blesses the water and proceeds to clean the 'Nest'. As she is cleaning she tears the poster off and puts in a pocket (She thought she would burn it once to dinner was over) and she put all the garbage ("unwanted belongings, half eaten sandwiches, empty grog bottles, rotten canvas shavings") in the once blessed bucket so she could dispose of it quickly. Once the 'Crow's Nest' was to her liking (To the point where there was no trace of filth, and the 'nest' seemed to shine a little), she then climbed down as quickly as possible, and began sprinting to her bunk, so she could be ready...She thought that she might have enough time to make it to the Main Road in time..*
*Nearly out of breath from all the running and fast cleaning, Aeoess began to change back into the dress she picked out, and then got herself off of the ship, she then proceeded to the Main Road, hoping to not be late.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 8:05 pm
Decinding the night would be too hot, she changed into a strange dress that wrapped and draped over and around her body. The print had dazzled her when she had seen it in a market stall and when the woman who sold it to her helped her into it she appreciated the airyness of the cloth as well as how much it allowed her skin to breath.
Hearing the first of the six bells she dashed down the stairs and out into the courtyard, under the arch and back into the jungle, determined to not be late. Realizing she forgot shoes she picked her way slowly over the path, trying not to catch her feet on roots or sharp things. Noticing a field of yellow wild flowers she stopped a while to pick a boquet before hrrying to the main road to await the crews arrival. Her stomache turned in anticipation of the evenings activities, she hoped everyone whould have a grand time.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 8:25 pm
((excuss me for not making a proper introduction)) The vast ocean can do what some would call as a curse for those whom find themselves lost before it. Some cases, John for example, can make them feel dead, but yet able to be about the living...
"Aye, I see there be new faces since before me absense"
*as John says to himself coming back aboard The Lady*
"I be John-0935, as of late Ive been at sea. I used to be known as the First Officer on this here ship, but to my understanding I'm the same rank to all ye fresh faces."
*heads towards to bunks*
"Better get meself situated wit me new livin' space"
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 8:25 pm
Destiny walked along the road, eyes ever scanning for trouble. It seemed that there would be none befalling her on this walk on the land, but she was ready for anything. Down the road, to the assigned meeting place she went, hoping to meet the Captain and anybody else who had taken up the offer.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 10:08 pm
Syn wasn't actually dressed for the occasion since she had nothing to wear. And most likely she'd just hang at the back of the party, trying to not create any suspicion because of what she would be forced to do once people started eating. It didn't matter. She had hoped she and Maleria would become friends, so maybe this would work out anyway, feasting or no. The other mates of the ship didn't seem too bad either... Jaden was a little odd - everyone was odd to Syn - but no problems at all there. Syn heard footsteps down the cobblestones and lifted her head, a blandly puzzled smile on her face as she looked to see who it was. Noticing Destiny, she waved lazily in the sun, hollering, "Oi, Destiny! 'twas Fate that brought ye here!" A bit of an ironic and sarcastic statement, considering the name of the woman.
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