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Post by Rogue of Night on Jul 29, 2010 16:27:11 GMT -7
"Fantastic," replied Blake as she nodded once. "Thank-you for your conversation; it was thoroughly stimulating." She spun around, arms now folded firmly across her chest as she proceeded toward the stairs.
ooc;; makin new charries now ^^
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 16:31:19 GMT -7
OOC: Okay. ^-^ Is Blake mad at Momo? *worried for Momo*
"Anytime matey!" Mogen called after her. To Jack, he whispered. "We should make her a cake for her birthday, aye?" Jack barked agreement. "Aye, that'll cheer her up some more." Mogen nodded and whistled a merry tune. Jack settled down at his feet.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Jul 29, 2010 16:37:31 GMT -7
ooc;; No not in the least; he just made her sad and confused is all bic;; Having nothing now to do with herself, and with no notions of the ship's layout, Blake decided on exploration. She already knew where the captain's cabin resided, and she eagerly avoided this without hesitation, not wanting to spark any further emotions with past involvement. With a sigh, she climbed onto the deck, entering the sunny space and squinting in the brilliant light, wondering slightly when they'd get going. All thoughts of exploration somewhat halted, she approached the rail, and looked out over the sea thoughtfully. Charlie watched his sisters movements with a suspicious eye. He couldn't tell what she was thinking, but assumed it had something to do with their precocious past. He needed to do something to rid her mind of the dangerous thoughts, so that she would be able to do her job without pausing on account of being asked into the captain's chamber, or having to run errands for Mogen. Yes, he had already seen the resemblance, and at once regarded to further dislike him. He hate Jack enough as it was.
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 17:05:20 GMT -7
Leif stared blankly at the blonde haired child dumped before him. “The mummy took the form of a hairless miniature goat?” He asked, poking her with his bow. Actually, he more so kept her at bay with his violin bow than poked her. “No.” Stella pouted. “She’s my mummy!” She jabbed a thumb in Celosia’s direction. Leif turned to the perpetrator with an unknowing expression. “You’re a mother? I never knew.” He mused. “It certainly explains things.” “I am not a mother, Captain,” Celosia explained, “This is my sister.” “A stowaway,” Caleb supplied. “Very helpful,” Celosia commented. “I aim to aid: I am the First Mate.” He shrugged. Leif stepped away from the helm. Wordlessly, Caleb stepped in to steer the ship in the right direction. Stella stood stock still as Leif circled her, his autumn brown orbs sharp with observation. Finally, he tapped her head with his violin bow. “She shall receive proper swordplay training and act as Chloe’s guard and companion. Heavens knows the child should have one her age,” He rounded on Celosia before she could object to such a decision. “Considering you are her current guardian, you shall receive her share should injury befall her.” “She can’t be a pirate.” Celosia frowned, “She doesn’t know the first thing about piracy.” Leif raised a brow mildly. “Is that the reason she hoards Nyx’s personal pistol in her hat?” Stella sheepishly took the hat off and gave the weapon to her astonished older sister. “Chloe said hats are a good hiding place.” “I rest my case.” Leif concluded. With his violin bow, he turned both Zonisti sisters around and shoved them off the upper deck down to the main lower deck. “Now off with ye! There’s work to be done and an announcement to be had.” “Another one?” Celosia’s bewildered question went ignored. Stella attempted to sneak off, but Celosia clearly wasn’t done with her. Swiftly, the older Zonisti dragged her younger sister to a quiet corner. Despite their lowered voices, it was clear the two bickered fiercely.
OOC: My cats are acting weird. *watches as one attacks itself while the other hides in a doorway looking mildly freaked out*
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Post by Rogue of Night on Jul 29, 2010 17:13:03 GMT -7
Charlie glanced over at the bickering sisters, frowning at the thought of yet another youngster aboard this ship. There were enough as it was. Blake exhaled, now turning her attention to the wood of the rail, drawing circles with a claw-like fingernail as she continued to contemplate her prior life. She wasn't pleased with how things had turned out, and she was all but convinced that anything could take a turn for the better, as Mogen liked to think. ooc;; I'm just posting pics and names for now, until I can think of anything for this lot of 13 (some are already up so you are free to look )
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 17:14:39 GMT -7
“Oi,” Levi poked his partner, “You’re turn: how to incorporate the new matey.” His emerald orbs watched with growing interest as Stella appeared, led by Celosia, and then the two siblings bickered. Hm~ a new development?
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 17:16:07 GMT -7
OOC: Okay, will do! ^-^ I still have to fill out Leif’s younger brother’s information, along with Leroy’s and Zekiel’s.
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 17:18:58 GMT -7
OOC: Baron LaBeau Oranei’s picture reminds me of L and his name, Baron, reminds me of “The Cat Returns.” ^-^ I really liked that movie!
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Post by Rogue of Night on Jul 29, 2010 17:20:12 GMT -7
ooc;; Alright, good to know bic;; Ivel blinked, glancing at Levi curiously. "Hm? I don't know. I just thought up the idea." He glanced mournfully at the apple-less hand, and peered around, trying to locate another.
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 17:27:34 GMT -7
Levi’s lips tugged downward in a slight frown; he only half-heard Ivel, most of is attention located elsewhere. How would Lady Nightmare react if he pranked the little blonde child? Ah~ only one way to find out. “A dead cat, some bones, ketchup, Jack, a barrel of molasses, feathers, crickets,” Levi named items off of the top of his head. For each item he named, a mental replay of how to weave it into their prank rolled through his mind: if it fit, he held a finger for it. If not, he named another item. In the end, Levi knew, most of the items would be a no go. “Matches, a telescope, a knife, a compass, parchment and quills,” Levi finished. From seemingly nowhere, he withdrew the last two items. Without looking at the paper, Levi sketched away his heads.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Jul 29, 2010 17:31:27 GMT -7
Ilev watched with a raised eyebrow. "Aye, Levi, what are you up to?" He maneuvered himself so he could view the drawing, nearly clambering onto his fellow pirate's back in order to see properly.
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 18:16:41 GMT -7
Levi kept writing, not saying a word. Every now and then he would pause, nibble on the quill, and resume writing. Finally, he finished. Still without looking at the parchment, Levi handed it over to Ivel for inspection. "This would be a major prank: level medium-severe. Our chances of not getting caught equal the likelihood of finding, catching, and eating a flying pig; difficult and just shy of impossible." A wicked, practically devilish, grin consumed Levi's features. "But that's half the fun of it." He added, leaning against Ivel’s left shoulder and watching the Zonisti sisters bicker.
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Post by Rogue of Night on Jul 29, 2010 18:20:46 GMT -7
Ivel looked this over with haste, grinning immensely at the writings. "Good job, Levi! I knew that brain of yours would come in handy some day." He teased as they normally did each other.
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Post by Alzella on Jul 29, 2010 18:22:14 GMT -7
Levi grinned at Ivel’s teasing. “This is why I’m the brains and you’re the…” Levi narrowed his eyes playfully at his companion, “What are you again, seeing as I’m the knife thrower too?”
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Post by Rogue of Night on Jul 29, 2010 18:29:35 GMT -7
Ivel pouted. "You don't remember, do you, brother? No, I suppose you don't. You are such a narrow-minded fool, after all. I am the fox. Quick in movement, and pleasing to look at." He grinned, following the playful air about their conversation.
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