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Post by Devyn on Jun 29, 2007 18:22:48 GMT
Vega glanced at him, spotting the smirk.
"Don't be so smug."
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Post by Hannah on Jun 29, 2007 21:43:06 GMT
"I'm so sorry, m'lady" He bowed mockingly at her but got her some water then. He put the glass down next to her on the floor.
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Post by Devyn on Jun 30, 2007 14:18:19 GMT
Vega took the glass and didn't thank him for it. It wasn't exactly in her vocabulary now. She took big gulps of the water until it was gone.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jun 30, 2007 16:35:12 GMT
Megan grabbed a blanket out of a closet like thing, knowing that those were never used. She threw the blankets off the dirty bed and wrapped the cleaner blanket around her, laying on the bed "Good luck with the floor" She grinned
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Post by Hannah on Jun 30, 2007 22:34:15 GMT
"Enjoy the maggots" Will smirked at Megan and layed down on the floor, not having much of a problem with it. He shook of his jacket and used it as a pillow.. He could basically sleep anywhere.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jul 1, 2007 17:30:13 GMT
"I'll tell them you said hi" I smirk androll my eyes, since there are no maggots here, and even then.. what would I care? I'm a pirate.
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Post by katiebeth on Jul 3, 2007 1:15:40 GMT
At the front desk of the hotel stood a girl, looking bored out of her mind. Her name was Katie. Her family had died a few years ago, and ever since had worked in the small hotel. She took care of any arrangements that needed to be made. Her head was face down on the desk, appearing as if she was asleep. She spoke to the owner of the hotel. "Can I go to my room now!?!? I'm bored out my mind, and that last group in room 3 was most likely the last we'll see for the night!" The owner turned to her."No! Get back to Work!" Katie let out a loud sigh and put her head back on the desk. Her shift was all day. Sometimes even through the whole night. How she longed to go to bed. To be able to rest from a long days work. There was no sign that she would get her wish anytime soon.
Slowly she drifted off into her own thoughts. In her mind was her own little world, where she could be a pirate and set sail on grand adventures. She had dreamed about it since she was 18. She was now 22. Her dream was slowly fading away. Before she knew it she started to drift off to sleep, getting into even more trouble.
"You idiot of a girl! Wake up!" The owner walked over to her, and shook her by the shoulder. "What!?!? I'm tired! Can I goto bed now!?!?" "Get out of my site!" Katie took the chance and ran up to her room. Finally sleep!
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Post by nathanielhawk on Jul 3, 2007 4:37:57 GMT
((People: Get out of TORTUGA! I think 20+ pages is enough for one locale. Sorry, just want to move the story along))
In the quiet depths of the frigate Golden Eagle, Captain Aubrey waited for the grey light of the dawn. He pondered the day's activity in a small, gloomy cabit. It had seemed like an easy, relaxing day when it had began. Just a quick run into Tortuga for grog and other supplies. Until Morgan had been recognized by a group bounty hunters, desperate for a few guineas. He had fled to the docks, where he and his crew ran into that most intriguing of young man and women. Especially Miss Sparrow.
Sparrow. The name kept coming up in his thoughts, as he fingered a long, jagged scar along his arm. A relic of his last encounter with Captain Sparrow. He would have to question them in the morning. Gradually, Morgan's thoughts turned to other things. The Captain pulled a small, gold locket from his pocket and flipped it open. Inside was tiny, but detailed picture of a very beautiful English woman with long, curly black hair and a dazzling smile.
"Victoria" he breathed her name, and lovingly ran a finger down the picture before closing it. Morgan put the locket back in his pocket and pulled out a long quill. Unrolling a fresh piece of parchment, he began to record the day's activities in his log, the only noise in the silence was the groanings of the ship and the scratching of the parchment.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Jul 3, 2007 6:38:28 GMT
(That is not really your game to decide. We are in a group rp and right now it is about Tortuga, there is no thing as having to be in a place for 20 pages and then move on, we rp on what's fun. You appear here once in a while, posting once and we should move on because one rper of many rpers in this rp wants so ? I don't think that will happen)
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Post by nathanielhawk on Jul 4, 2007 0:30:57 GMT
((Sorry. I'm just more used to RPs that move at a more... brisk pace))
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