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 Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 7:24 am
Moving underdeck Wren glanced down at the cat following along side her, the girl smiled softly moving through the hall ways to her room. She knew how to get to where she wanted to if needed. Stopping for a moment out side Gabriel's door, Wren leaned againist his door gently before sighing and contiuning down to the next door her own. Clenching her eyes shut for a moment the red head shook her hair out over her shoulders before opening her door and slipping inside.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 4:11 pm
Hearing another voice from behind before he could walk in, Shun glanced over his shoulder to see a woman walk up and practically pound on the door. Raising an eyebrow at this, he shook his head to himself before stepping in to just say a few words.
"Just thought I'd let you know that the canvas is here and the sails are getting repaired right now," he mumbled quickly.
Not really wasting another moment, he just started to back on out to leave the woman to do whatever business she had with the captain.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 4:31 pm
"You wouldn't be here unless you had a specific reason, Mr Korvas," Jonathan answered the man, resigned to the fact that he's not going to get anything done. "Speak your mind."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 5:23 pm
Pausing as he heard Jonathan address him, Shun just twitched slightly at being called "Mr. Korvas" once more. He then turned back around to speak once more, before shaking his head a bit.
"I already said what I came here to say. And it was just to give you a little report on what's going on. Nothing else."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 6:17 pm
"As you wish," Jonathan replies, waving his hand dismissively. "You are dismissed. Go get some rest or make yourself useful until we launch. I'll need all the able men and women for whatever we may encounter on the high seas."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 7:30 pm
Rachel walked in and looked at Jonathan, "The... Maid said you wanted to see me?" she still wondered what the hell was up with that maid in the first place. She shrugged it off for now however. "So, if she wasn't lying, what is it that you want?" she got right to the point, not showing much respect for the 'Captain,' she felt that he hadn't earned respect from her yet. He did get the ship out of a few... Situations, but that just wasn't enough for her yet.
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Darkness Angel Kogoro Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 7:42 pm
Jonathan was relieved to finally see the one he summoned, after so many interruptions. "I need your advice, Miss Williams," he spoke, turning his attention once again to his maps and charts. "As first mate, I will come to rely on you often for status reports and advice." The man's hand points to a key point in the paper sea, "Which would you prefer we attack? A prominent French trade route, lightly guarded but light on the loot," Jonathan's hand moves to another point nearby, "a Spanish trade fleet route, heavily armed with plenty of gold," and his hand once against moves to an unmarked area of the map, "or just explore around and see what we can find? None of these guarantees any action or loot, but nothing ever does."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 9:19 pm
Shun went on and made his way out of the captain's quarters without another word, leaving the other two to go on with whatever. For a moment, he thought to go back on deck, but he was no carpenter so he wouldn't be of much help with any repairs that still needed to be done. And since he really hadn't gotten any rest since he first stepped aboard this ship, that seemed to be the more ideal thing to go with at the moment.
After rubbing his wounded area a bit gingerly, he went on towards the crew's sleeping quarters to rest up while the ship was being prepared to be shoved off once more.
Hopefully there wouldn't be anyone in that area that could bother him while he tried to relax and regain his strength.
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Darkness Angel Kogoro Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 1:45 am
Rachel looked at the map as Jonathan said the three possible areas. She thought about it for a moment, recalling times they had been out before, and what trade routes they had went to before. She nodded softly, then pointed to the unmarked area on the map. She looked up to Jonathan, "I'd suggest going here, we've been on both of those routes many times in the past," she paused for a moment, "One is basically useless, and the other will be too heavily guarded."
She nodded to herself once again, "If we go into this area, we may find something different," she paused again to cough softly, "We seem to have luck in finding rarities when we go off the usual trade routes," she smiled slightly, touching her pendant with her index finger.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 2:01 am
Jonathan scratches his chin in thought, looking at the empty area in the map. "We've had plenty of island adventures to last us a lifetime," he speaks, not really paying much attention to the conversation, keeping his mind focused at what the ship might or might not encounter. After a moment in thought, the Englishman nods. "Very well, we leave immediately. It will be good to get away from land for awhile." The captain leaves the confines of the table and chair and heads toward the door. "I'll need competent officers on staff in case we do run into danger, so I'll leave the promotions up to you. Just be sure to give me regular updates."
Opening the door of his new cabin and stepping onto the desk, Graves let the fresh salty air hit his face before blowing on the bosun whistle and bellowing out his orders. "Raise anchor and set sail! It's time for a much needed hunt!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 2:29 am
Alexandra was composing the list of things that is already repaired and who is on the ship when she hears Jonathan's bellowing orders. She smiles slightly to herself as she is relieved that she did her job before they set sail. She walks over to Jonathan's position with two piece of parchments. "Captain.." She says in brisk yet polite voice. "Here is the list of people that is on the ship.. I hope I got everybody and here is the list of things that I have assisted in repairing so everything is in top shape now." She holds two pieces of parchments out to Jonathan while avoiding looking in his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:45 am
Cosette had been lost in contemplation, thinking deeply about what there was to be done and what she could possably lend a hand with. The whistel shot through her foggy day dream like a bolt of lighting. Her eyes glanced up to where the captain was standing, bellowing out orders to set sail.
A smile pulled at the corners of her lips, she had always thought him handsome but he seemed more radiant now then ever. The title of captain, even if tempory had fuled his spirits.
Excitment burned inside of her, they where leaving port again finally...how strange that in such a short time she had become used to the churning waves and almost seemed to miss their presance when on land. Maybe, dispite the danger of it all she felt more safe on the ship than she had anywhere else. Most certainly she had become more happy here in her short stay than during the rest of her short life.
Runing her lithe fingers through her raven tresses she bounded away from the side of the ship and went to make herself useful, Sails would have to be raised the anchor as well. There was much to do to get the ship ready to sail.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 3:08 pm
Well that was short..
Hearing the whistle faintly, Shun could only assume that it was time for the ship to launch. Stretching out a bit gingerly, he just hurried back onto deck to do whatever he could to help the ship get away from the blasted isle. Once in the open again, he went ahead and helped get the sails in place.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 8:23 pm
Tawny looked around blankly, watching the hustle and bustle. She'd been on the ship a few hours? Maybe longer? And she was already lost. So much activity, and she was at an absolute loss. She latched on to a random person hurrying by, helped them out as best she could. She'd learn. Or get tossed overboard, she supposed. And the shoes she had on were certainly not suited for a ship. Maybe she should have thought of that before taking to the seas, eh? But it had been spur of the moment, not anything planned. So she stumbled along, helping with something... She wasn't sure what.
It was an inundation of new culture. Almost an alien language that these people were speaking! And she knew she looked out of place, with her shining chocolate hair pulled back, and her... unique... wardrobe. She would need to get that fixed. Maybe pants? Boots. She eyed others moving along the deck, curiously. Stealing wardrobe ideas to make her more effective. And trying to learn gibberish by sheer osmosis.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2007 11:26 pm
Cosette was trying to make herself useful as best she could, sweeping from one end of the ship to the next. Tieing down one rope to losen another and so forth. It was so exciting!
It was for this reason perhaps that the young woman seemed to be lost alone in her thoughts. While hurring across the deck to get to the next point where she may proove useful she found herself smacking into a hard surface. Up went the deck and the sky seemed to tilt backwards.
Hello clouds....
She blinked softly and started to her feet. "So sorry, please pardon me." she mummbled and she dusted herself off, she must have smacked the back of her head fairly hard against the deck. The sea thundered in her ears, or maybe that was her own heartbeat.
Her raised her gaze to meet the woman whom she had ran into, quite litterally. She was tall with chocolate locks and an interesting outfit, though she was one to talk, still dressed in her maids attire.
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