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Post subject: Posted: October 23rd, 2006, 5:04 pm |
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(All right then! I will continue!)
As Will approached Port Royal, he stopped by a nearby stream to give his horse a drink. Hopping off, he patted it's thick brown neck, "I'm sure that tastes good, friend."
His brown eyes looked toward the city that was within a couple yards and sighed, "Seems busy today..."
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Post subject: Posted: October 24th, 2006, 2:17 am |
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(I'll post in this one tomorrow, I'm not feeling too hot right now...I think I'm catching a bug.)
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Post subject: Posted: October 25th, 2006, 3:57 am |
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(Meldawen...do you think you could pose something for Elizabeth? Like she's leaving home or something?)
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Post subject: Posted: October 25th, 2006, 1:53 pm |
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((Meh, sure.))
Elizabeth, having hauled herself and her overlarge midsection out of bed a good while after Will had departed, found herself quite bored. She had eaten quite an extensive breakfast and then written a few letters, and decided after some time of aimless meandering that, if only to set her husband's worries at rest, a visit to the physician in town would not be amiss - and why not some shopping and perhaps a visit to Will, too? Elizabeth allowed herself a smile and waved away the anxious remonstrations of the cook and maid that she should take the carriage, securing herself a horse.
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Post subject: Posted: October 27th, 2006, 2:25 am |
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(PIPPIN!!! YA NEED TO POSE!!!)
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Post subject: Posted: October 27th, 2006, 11:24 pm |
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The door of the Jolly Ranger creeked open. A foot took a step in, then another, swaying this way and that. The legs of the man weren't as steady either. It was Jack Sparrow. The so called Legend, had come in to the inn, for what, he couldn't remember, all he knew is that he had a bit to much to drink back there. His vision was blurred, and he felt as if someone hit him on the head with a hammer.
Because of the wind, the door slammed shut quite loudly by itself, almost making Jack Sparrow fall over because of the noise. He turned his whole body around and frowned at the door and said in a slurred voice, "That's not very nice!"
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Post subject: Posted: October 28th, 2006, 12:22 am |
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Will re-mounted his horse and headed toward the busy streets of Port Royal.
As Will rode down the muddy road, he bounced up and down on the horse. His eyes shifted toward the rising sun.....and he realized that he would be late for work if he didn't hurry. "Come on friend! Let's go a little faster shall we?" He clicked his heels on the horse's sides and with a whinny the horse took off.
Will galloped through the streets and steered away from pedestrains. He turned a corner and approached "The Jolly Ranger" inn.
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Post subject: Posted: October 28th, 2006, 9:15 am |
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Pippin wrote: The door of the Jolly Ranger creeked open. A foot took a step in, then another, swaying this way and that. The legs of the man weren't as steady either. It was Jack Sparrow. The so called Legend, had come in to the inn, for what, he couldn't remember, all he knew is that he had a bit to much to drink back there. His vision was blurred, and he felt as if someone hit him on the head with a hammer.
Because of the wind, the door slammed shut quite loudly by itself, almost making Jack Sparrow fall over because of the noise. He turned his whole body around and frowned at the door and said in a slurred voice, "That's not very nice!"
The door to the tavern swung open almost instantaneously (sp) to reveal a tall girl dressed in pirate garb. "What's not nice," Varianna began, "Was letting the door slam on me!" Unlike Jack, she was not too drunk, but she had downed a few mugs of rum.
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Post subject: Posted: October 29th, 2006, 12:42 am |
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Jack rolled over and onto his side, ready to scoop himself off the ground. His hands were floppy, and rolled underneath his weight making his wrists pop loudly. But of course, Sparrow ignored this for pain is less when one is drunk.
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Post subject: Posted: October 29th, 2006, 2:12 am |
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As Will galloped around the corner sharply and passed "The Jolly Ranger" inn. He could see the blacksmith shop up ahead with smoke coming from the tiny chimney. "Oh no..." he thought in his head...."Mr. Brown has started without me..."
Before he knew it, he had arrived. Hopping off the horse and tieing him to a post, he dashed into the door with a sweaty forehead.
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Post subject: Posted: October 29th, 2006, 10:44 am |
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((Psssst...Jack's inside the inn.))
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Post subject: Posted: October 30th, 2006, 3:05 am |
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(Frodo, can ye edit it?)
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Post subject: Posted: October 30th, 2006, 3:32 am |
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(Ok, I edited...now you guys can pose)
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Post subject: Posted: October 31st, 2006, 4:05 am |
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(~still can't post~)
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Post subject: Posted: November 1st, 2006, 2:45 pm |
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(I believe it is your pose, Meldawen!)
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Post subject: Posted: November 1st, 2006, 3:14 pm |
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((*Scratches head* Okay... Raven, where are you? and what's your crew doing? I'm not going to post with Elizabeth quite yet...))
Isobel was watching this tipsy newcomer to the inn with great amusement. Her boots were propped on a table and she looked sleepy, but her green eyes still danced with mirth. "Few too many mugs of rum, there, mate?" she called at him.
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