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 Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 8:22 pm
I want to RP too. Name: Annasophia Turner (Likes to be called Sophie) Age: 15 Hobbies: Stealing, fighting, reading, making people feel stupid Talents: Sword fighting, stealing, making people feel stupid Picture:  Short Bio: Sophie is Will's long lost half-neko (she only had the ears, no tail) cousin from Ireland. After her parents were murdered, she stowed away on a ship to England, intending to look for her unknown cousin. Instead, she learned to fight, and ended up stealing her way through England for four years. She hadn't given up stealing, but has gotten back on her quest to find Will. She teams up with him and Jack in Port Royal, and ends up being the youngest person on Jack's crew. (Can I put all of this, or do I have to cut some stuff out?) Sophie is fiesty, mean, and doesn't take to kindly to orders. If you want her to do something, you have to ask. And don't call her any kind of pet name, or you will feel her wrath. (Jack's the only one who can get away with that, but it makes her mad when he does it, too.)
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 9:07 pm
Smartchick2007 I want to RP too. Name: Annasophia Turner (Likes to be called Sophie) Age: 15 Hobbies: Stealing, fighting, reading, making people feel stupid Talents: Sword fighting, stealing, making people feel stupid Picture: Short Bio: Sophie is Will's long lost half-neko (she only had the ears, no tail) cousin from Ireland. After her parents were murdered, she stowed away on a ship to England, intending to look for her unknown cousin. Instead, she learned to fight, and ended up stealing her way through England for four years. She hadn't given up stealing, but has gotten back on her quest to find Will. She teams up with him and Jack in Port Royal, and ends up being the youngest person on Jack's crew. (Can I put all of this, or do I have to cut some stuff out?) Sophie is fiesty, mean, and doesn't take to kindly to orders. If you want her to do something, you have to ask. And don't call her any kind of pet name, or you will feel her wrath. (Jack's the only one who can get away with that, but it makes her mad when he does it, too.) ((Looks good to me. Alright, you're in. XD))
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 9:22 pm
((Oh my god... Writer's block!! crying But... Will's been slacking, so...))
Will took a seat at the inn, crowded with people as always. He took a sharp look around. A few of the people who had been looking at him oddly before quickly averted their eyes. None of the townspeople had looked at him quite the same since his little misadventure with the infamous Captain.
It was a little refreshing to be viewed as something other then the black smith's bumbling apprentice. He could never earn the villager's respect... but at least they didn't look down on him any more.
It was... different.
Lightening struck outside, signaling the storm that had been hanging over the sea all day was about to make its arrival, and with it, a ship veiled in darkness...
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:20 pm
Sophie stuffed her ears and hair under a hat she nicked from a drunk rolling about on the street. Serves him right, having his hat stolen if he can't do anything better than get drunk on a Wednesday evening. She checked her reflection in a nearby window. She looked older, good. She was continueing her search for Will by looking in a the popular places to hang out in Port Royal. She hoped she would have more luck here than she been having everywhere else.
Sophie adjusted the hat slightly, then stepped through the door of a nearby bar.
It was dusty and smelly, and if the people there weren't drunk, they were well on their way to being. Sophie stepped over a rather large man laying on the floor, and walked to the bar. Sophie raised her hand and waved it, getting the barkeep's attention, and he sauntered over to her.
"What can I get yeh, miss?" he asked in a slow voice often associated with stupidity. But this man wasn't stupid, she saw him eyeing her face and she could practically hear him thinking she was no more than twelve.
"Information," she replied, and he started, as everyone did when they heard the Irish in her voice. "I'm looking for someone."
"And now who would a young woman like yourself be lookin' fer?" he asked warily.
"William Turner."
Everything seemed to pause inside the dingy bar. People looked over in surprise, and quickly looked away once they met her eye.
"Well, can you tell me where he is or not?" she asked testily. She didn't like being looked at that way, like she was a disease contaminating their precious little pub. Sophie turned back to the barkeep, and there was impatience and anger in her eyes now. But he wasn't looking at her. His gaze went over her shoulder, and when she followed it, she found herself looking in the eyes of a man she only knew by photographs.
"Are you William Turner?" she asked the man, then waited for his reply.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 12:57 am
Will looked up at the small girl who had called his name. He didn't recognize her, and was not sure he could trust her with his name. He was getting a bad enough reputation as it was, getting worse if the sneer from the bartender told him anything.
Not that he minded for himself. There were certain advantages to it. But for Elizabeth...
This wasn't good. He was engaged, for crying out loud. He didn't want to be run out of town before the wedding.
"That depends. Who are you?" he asked, in a neutral tone.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 2:47 pm
Elizabeth watched William and the young girl from a table in the corner of the inn. At first, she was planning on walking up and speaking to Will, but the arrival of a girl stopped her in her tracks. She was clothed in a not-so-elegant farmer's hat, which helped to hide her female identity, since her hair was tucked underneath the hat in a sloppy bun, and she wore baggy, ripped farmer clothes that were filled with such a stench that she could barely stand it.
A hint of jealousy tugged on her heart as she watched the two. She obviously had no clue who this mystery girl was, and she wasn't sure if she wanted to know. Elizabeth felt slightly betrayed, and she inched closer to them, being hard of hearing in the little corner where drunken men picked fights and chatted more than loudly, sometimes they even got too close for comfort.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 2:54 pm
((I'll play Giselle too, if possible. :]))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:01 pm
Rainbow Cotton Candy Kid ((I'll play Giselle too, if possible. :])) ((It sure is. :3))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:34 pm
[Elizabeth]
As Elizabeth made her way toward Will, she noticed that the girl talking to him was of a mere 12 years or so. She gawked at the sight and then started chuckling. Even if that girl was after Will, she was young. He would never cave in.
But, what if he did? Elizabeth couldn't shrug that thought off. She gulped and ran over to them desperately and jealously. She took a seat on William's legs and looked over at the girl, studying her facial expressions. Surprise? Anger? Anxiety? She couldn't read that little girl's face. Elizabeth looked at Will out of the corner of her eye, pulling the hat down to hide her face slightly due to embarrassment.
[Giselle]
Giselle walked through the bar, her make-up was piled on her face a mile high, though it added to the sex appeal apparently. Well, that is what her last man told her. His name was Captain Jack Sparrow.
Oh, how she missed him. She knew he probably bedded about 10 girls daily, but there was something about him that she couldn't get enough of.
Maybe it was his ability to make her heart flutter. For even thinking that, Giselle mentally slapped herself as she made her way toward a dirty, lacking-hygiene man who had obviously had one too many. She plastered a fake and seductive smile on her face and overly emphasized her giggles as she took a seat in his lap and fiddled with his greasy, thick locks of hair.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 4:00 pm
"What the..." Will stuttered, as suddenly he had a lapful of some greasy-looking young man. He was about to push him off, when he managed to get a second look at his very forward visitor.
"Elizabeth? Is that you? What are you doing here?" It was a good disguise, he'd hardly recognized her. A few people were looking strangely at them now, probably making the same assumptions he had.
He felt himself go red as he prodded his fiancee for an answer.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 4:33 pm
Sophie looked from Will to Elizabeth, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. So, her cousin had himself a girlfriend. Aww. That's so cute.
"I happen to be a cousin of yours, Mr. Turner. Annasophia," she said, reaching out a hand to shake his, "but you can call me Sophie."
Will and Elizabeth were looking at her wierdly, and it was starting to get on her nerves. She didn't want to lose her temper in the middle of a bar she wasn't allowed to be, so she said, "Look, can we talk outside? You can come, too, girly," she teased, looking at Elizabeth. Sophie turned her back on the both of them, walking outside, expecting them to follow her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:03 pm
Elizabeth looked Will in the eyes and blushed. "Hello, Will." she stuttered, taking off her hat and letting her long hair fall to her back.
She was about to answer his question somehow, but then turned to Sophie and let out a sigh of relief. "Cousin?" she asked, then looked at Will again. "You have a cousin?"
When Elizabeth saw Sophie walking away, she got up off of Will's lap and followed her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 8:57 pm
Will was just as shocked as Elizabeth was. But just as curious as Elizabeth, he stood up as well.
"What is it again," he mumbled to himself. "Annie, Sophie, something? Girl! Wait!" Will called out after her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 10:59 pm
Sophie turned and noticed Will running after her and Elizabeth, who was a few steps behind her. She kept walking out into the rain, then turned down a side street to keep dry. Sophie took the ugly hat off and threw it to the side somewhere. She turned and noticed that Will and Lizzy, as Sophie decided she was going to call her, were staring at her ears.
"It's rude to stare, you know," she said angrily, breaking the trance they seemed to be in. "And it's Sophie, not girl, and if you ever try to call me anything else, I'll cause you pain you wouldn't think possible. Now," she continued, oblivious to the shock on their faces, "I am your cousin from Ireland, you mother was my mother's sister, and if you want proof, I have a couple of photographs you can see." Sophie was talking to Will, acting as if Lizzy wasn't even there. She pulled the photo's out and handed them to him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 11:27 pm
((Um, just so you know, photos weren't around back then. But it's cool. :] ))
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you, but this is rather a shock." Will said, still uncertain about the validity of her claims. "I'm aware of an aunt, but I thought she died years ago..." Will pulled nervously at a strand of hair. "What did you say your name was?"
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