This really was a long a** boat ride... but at least she had her phone. How much would it suck without that huh?
At least thats what she told herself. She was here on this boat via invite only... amongst a bunch of other top rated people. Or so she thought. What the hell was that B.O. smell? Someone needed some deodorant...
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You are all so weird Haha.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 9:36 pm
He rolled his eyes at the train of OOC comments following the rp posts. Seriously?
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I hate it when people don't actually listen to me and just do whatever they want... seriously.....
After much thought, he edited his post.
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If you're reading this, this isn't about you!
And then got sidetracked entirely
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I take back what I just said, brb, scoring it with the laiiidddieeessss
And by scoring it, he meant casually walking a little bit, strutting his stuff. He made sure to align his tag just so, so that it read in clear letters TONY STARK. Sidling next to a particularly hot piece of a**, he leaned next to her and pretended to look smooth, exhaling in a manly sort of way.
"How about it?" Tony Stark wiggled his eyebrows. "You like what you see? Me, you, baby tonight, private event." That's right, go for the full deal here.
"Oh, well, yes, there's that. I'm not part fish either." Adam facepalmed afterward. "I'm not sure why I said that. That's really stupid."
When he heard him say he'd rather be in the dragon group, he said, "You mean to say you don't think mermaids are cool? Why not? Are they too girly or something?" While they were his favorite of the creatures he knew of, he had mixed feelings about them. He thought the ones in pop culture were pretty. But his mom would tell him bedtime stories about mermaids dragging men to their deaths and eating them. He wasn't sure why his mom had a penchant for telling him the least relaxing stories of all time while he was in bed. Maybe she was a sadist or something.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 9:46 pm
She on the other hand was distractedly frowning at the forums once more, shaking her head as Tonys recent posts ding's announcing their arrival.
Then suddenly, something super smelly decided to grow closer to her. It caused her all she had to hide back the gag reflex as she noticed Mr I-need-a-bath-NOW was standing next to her and... slid in to the empty seat next to her.
She kept her eyes level with his, her mouth pressed into a firm line. For a second there all she did was STARE. "How about you stand up and walk back over to whatever trash heap corner you crawled out of before i punch you in your face." Blunt much? She slid her phone in to her trouser pocket, making sure it was locked.
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She hasnt noticed his badge yet btw BUT SHE WILL I PROMISE.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 9:56 pm
"Well, I'll have you know," He attempted to flex, which wasn't doing much for him and his oversized coat, "These two babes are invited to the gun show with you. I hope you like firepower."
To make matters worse, he leaned a little closer, a little closer and then -
- That, Blake, would be a booty grab.
Someone who's name tag wrote Tony and perhaps Stark in bold letters was feeling pretty proud of themselves.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 10:02 pm
Still her face was pretty much this neutral ...maybe her eye twitching a little more as this creeper just grabbed her.
Balling a fist...
- And that, dear Tony, was her sending said fist straight for your 'nads.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 10:10 pm
The next few moments were occupied by someone stop, dropping, and rolling. There was a saying that being punched down under was equivalent to the pain of giving childbirth, but since there weren't many people who lived and experienced both things, the answer clearly to what hurt the most was whatever was happening to you at that time.
Thankfully Blake would enjoy a few more minutes of silence. And then she would hear a beep.
"Oh hey, I never knew you were a comic book fan," The 'victim' was casually browsing Blake's cell phone as if she hadn't password locked it, flipping through a few pages of apps." A pause. "And a My Little Pony fan, you know, I know some uh, bronies we could like, get acquainted with." Eyebrow waggle. Some people just didn't give up.
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 10:19 pm
Good, the little worm was gone now.
She had taked her phone once more out of her pocket, and set it aside for only the briefest of moments to close her eyes and pinch the bridge of her nose...
beep.
"...Ho... How the HELL did you unlock my phone!?" She stood up, turning towards the annoying man with a frustrated look on her face, maybe even a little flushed. Damn, this little runt knew her secrets now. She wasn't exactly hiding the fact she enjoyed comics and.... ponies, but she did not want it BROADCASTED either. This was supposed to be a professional meeting... not some convention!
It was around this time that she finally zoned in on his badge, and her jaw practically dropped to the ground. "Oh you have got to be shitting me."
Boat.
Picking up chicks.
Important Invitation.
Boat.
Scooting around the chairs, she grabbed a hold of the collar of his oversized jacket and pulled the little sit in to a seat next to her. Eyebrows drawn together, she stared at the badge for a second more...confirming what she saw. "Please tell me i have finally gone mental and you are NOT Tony Stark from A. A. (Avenger Academy) Forums."
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 10:55 pm
He only seemed mildly proud that she actually knew who he was. It wasn't too much of a stretch to say that she knew what the forums were too, they were of course one of the hottest things in Avengers Roleplay, so it naturally made sense that she would make that deduction. "You got me, nailed me right in the heart." He flashed his badge a little more.
He missed her deadpan voice entirely. "I see you know about the forum, but do you know about its well more private adult part of the forum? I could totally get you acquainted, me and you, baby. I could give you some uh, GM perks." More eyebrow wiggling. At this point his eyebrows could have taken life of their own
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 12:04 am
In the distance, an island came into sight, growing steadily larger as the ship approached. Whorl's expression steadily brightened with an almost manic energy the closer they got. Something was flying above the island, it's shape odd for a bird. And large, very large as another shape flew over the island's forest and landed beside a tree, towering above it. An equine creature flew up on white, pearlescent wings, and as the ship rounded past the coast, a massive tentacle burst from the water to lazily wave at the ship.
Laughing, Whorl waved back, his face flushed with sheer as he turned to the gathered guests, arms thrown wide with creatures of myth and legend soaring above the island backdrop. "Welcome to Wonder Park!"
Soon the ship reached the docking area of a second, smaller island, and a multitude of park staff members to greet them.
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The guests have arrived here! Before exiting the ship, all recording devices (including cell phones, tablets, and laptops) will need to be given up! But don't worry! A park staff member gives everyone a complimentary Wonder Park notebook and pen for their note-taking needs!
Quite the backread I have waiting for me, I see. I seem to be rather caught up in work today; call it a big day at the office. Not quite sure I can manage to stir your pots this time around, but who can really say? Try not to destroy everything until I can get back.
That's my job.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 5:59 am
Algie's head popped up from his conspiratorial questioning of Lydia as soon as he hear Mr. Whorl's excited announcement. It was only natural to stop conversation and Algie gave the woman an apologetic smile for interrupting their conversation, but then nodded his head over the rail. He wanted to get a look at the island and dock before they finally got their feet on dry land.
Everything looked just as sparkling and pristine and he expected! He shielded his eyes a bit from the gleaming roofs of the dock and shouldered his carry on as they were ushered along to leave. Thankfully the only cell phone he had was old, with a flip open bottom, so he didn't feel at a loss to have it taken from him.
"This is it.." He smiled to Lydia, currently his only mate.
[EXIT TO DOCKS]
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Guest Name: Algie Mixlin Guest Profession: Comic Writer - Lecturer - Professor Group: Mermaid Physical Description: Fifties, salt and pepper neatly cut hair, he's a sort of tired-scruffy version of handsome. He dresses like a typical english professor type... sweaters, button up shirts, scarves, etc. Brief Character Profile: Algie become known for writing what are now known as 'classic' comics. Edgy politically fueled hero stories which changed the way many looked at the hero complex. He was never fond of the spotlight (not like theres much in comics) and has continued to live, almost hermit like, in a small village that is his home town. He doesn't write many comics anymore (a few small things here and there), instead often guest lectures at universities and teaches writing. He rarely makes appearances or signings and has denied connection to any movies or shows made of his works. (( Think Alan Moore-esque))
Chikako had to agree with Ciaran's words. Technological advancements meant a lot of fancy stuff these days, but the way Wonder Park had been hyped up had intrigued her father enough.
"Well," Chikako began, crossing her arms over her chest as she explained, primarily to Zane because Ciaran no doubt understood the situation she was put in. Fukui Corp has primarily been concentrating in the hotel business. My father is thinking of expanding our outlook and investing in the theme park business, and that's when he got the invitation." She snapped her fingers with a smile. "So, I'm here to see how this holds up."
Four now, then. She thought, nodding towards their new group member as a greeting.
"Intriguing indeed." She murmured to herself as they reached their destination, quirking an eyebrow at the creatures that flew by-- and was that a tentacle she spotted?! Kichirou would die of excitement, Chikako thought to herself as she accepted the notepad and pen given to her and flipped it open immediately. It was time to start analyzing Wonder Park.
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Guest Name: Chikako Fukui Guest Profession: Investor Physical Description: Chikako has blond, wavy hair, coupled with blue eyes (though actually just colored contacts). She stands at a height of 169cm, although she generally seems taller as she usually wears heels, along with a dress and a blazer. Brief Character Profile: Chikako is the eldest (and only) daughter of the Fukui family, who runs a chain of hotels. Her two younger brothers have no interest in the family business, and thus, she gave up her studies in law to pursue business instead. As her father is considering to invest in the theme park business, Chikako has been sent to Wonder Park to analyze if it would be worth investing. She is, of course, aware that this is a test to prove her capabilities, but is willing to take up the challenge.
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 7:34 am
"Sir, you need to leave that here."
Dorian ignored them.
"Sir, you need to leave your camera on the boat." He didn't own a camera. "Sir, you cannot leave the boat until you give us your camera."
He glared. "Do you know who I am?" The staff seemed unimpressed.
One small crying session and whispers to his Baby later, Dorian was off the boat.
Zane nodded, acknowledging the lady whom had joined them, and listened thoughtfully as Chikako revealed a bit more about the Fukui Corp.
Any more introductions would have to resume later as the guests were asked to disembark the ship. When requested to leave his phone behind, Zane excused himself for a moment to send a quick email to the office reminding them to get the work done before the midnight deadline. He had hoped to be sent progress updates, but his time would be solely for this now. Declining the standard issue of notebooks and pens (he always had his own writing materials with him), Zane made his way over to where the crowd was gathered.
Guest Name: Algie Mixlin
