" Fine well then you two can go. Will you be depriving the Midnight Sun's crew Of you , or will you be going with the rest of us?"'

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

Dylan made it to her aunt's house, she sat on the front step waiting for Barret.

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at one point, I was alejandrah.

Barret looked around at everyone feeling very confused, but was afraid of losing Dylan so he chased after her, waving over his shoulder. He found her sitting on the porch with a smug look on her face. He stopped and sat down too, breathing heavily. "So this is the place, huh?"

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"yep, and did you know your slow? you could never make it as a pirate." Dylan told him, smug look in place. she walked into the house.
"there is a bed in that room..." she told Berret.
"my room is next to yours." and with that she walked into her room and to tired to change she went to sleep in her clothes in 5 minutes.

((night night, bed time!!!))

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<center>“Envy consists in seeing things never in themselves, but only in their relations. If you desire glory, you may envy Napoleon, but Napoleon envied Caesar, Caesar envied Alexander, and Alexander, I daresay, envied Hercules, who never existed.”
at one point, I was alejandrah.

(:blink: sorry i'm late, Shea... i'm just going to read up on the RP, then i'll start...
((shea PMed me the other day and i'm going to be playing Weston... a friend of Dylan's. Heres his bio:
Name: Weston "Wes" Ellesworth
Father: Fitzwilliam Ellesworth, local blacksmith of Tortuga
Mother: Jane Ellesworth, nee Grantwill. Last seen in disguise, as a crew member of the pirate ship the Black Pearl, but was thrown off once her identity was discovered. Presumed dead.
Age: 13
Appearance: Shaggy blonde hair, brilliant brown eyes. Quite scrawny, but quicker and stronger than meets the eye.
History: Wes' mother abandoned her child and husband for the free life of a pirate 10 years ago. His father has never fully recovered. It is said that she ran off with another pirate called Barbossa. Wes has never fully believed that his own mother could do such a thing to him, so he naturally blames Barbossa, and seeks revenge.
Personality: Loyal, kind, rash, and loving... not unlike Will Turner himself. ))
Sorry for being so late again! )

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Thinking of new sig set...

((Don't worry about it. Welcome! Oo. I think that Barret isn't going to like that ur mommy ran off with the man who killed his father...lol))

Barret nodded and went into the room. It was small and cozy, bot unlike the housing he was used to. He laid on the bed for a while, just staring up at the cieling, considering everything he'd learned today. His father was ...or maybe he wasn't. He'd heard both opinions... the man who killed him was supposedly now, so there was no revenge to be had...

As he thought, he drifted off to sleep.

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(lol yeah... i thought it might make things interesting.
but now i have to go. i'll post as soon as i can!)

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Thinking of new sig set...

((awesome Mel. I'm exhausted anyway, ready to head off to bed. ttyl!))

((((((I'm out for the night all. I go sleepy...just like Barret. I won't be posting again until close to 2:00 pm (GMT-4 hours) tomorrow! I had fun so far!))))))

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((Argghh, so many posts.. I missed alot! I hate time differences )

Sam had followed Barret and Dylan outside with and didn't know to be amused or worried.
"Ye will get used to it,"she patted the soaking wet Barret at the shoulder.
After Barret had mentioned to go to sleep, she suddenly realised she had no place to stay for the night.
Sam had been in Tortuga fora day since she'd quitted her job and abonded her crew after they tried to violate her. With no more money than for a drink she really needed another job.
Quietly she followed Dylan through the crowd, waited until she and Baret had entered the house. She walked round it and found a sheltered place to stay out of sight of the main street.
She planned to get up for dawn and meet her friends somewhere else, for she didn't want them to know of all of this.
Sam sat down with her back leaning against the wall and was overcome by sleep a few minutes later.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

About halfway through the night, Barret woke up. He could hear something, like a gentle brushing of the wind against the house. He sat up and listened closely. It sounded more like...more like a person. Carefully, he climbed out of bed and grabbed his dagger.

He crept through the house and followed the sound, turning a corner with his knife held high above his head, he stopped. It was Sam. She was sleeping with her back against the wall. "Sam?"

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Sam woke up. By seeing a dark figure in the light of the moon with a dagger, she drew her sword. Suddenly she realised it was Barret and ashamed the lowered her sword. "yes, it's me"

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Dylan was spread out on her bed, she'd heard Barret get up and go outside, and then she'd heard Sam say it was her. what time is it?... she wondered, too early to be up, its still dark out. she pulled her self out of bed, glad she went to sleep in her clothes, she didn't bother being quiet, her aunt wasn't home. she sleepyly staggered out the door and around the house to where Sam and Barret were.
"'allo, bit early to get up, don't you think?" Dylan asked them, still half asleep.

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<center>“Envy consists in seeing things never in themselves, but only in their relations. If you desire glory, you may envy Napoleon, but Napoleon envied Caesar, Caesar envied Alexander, and Alexander, I daresay, envied Hercules, who never existed.”
at one point, I was alejandrah.

Sam looked ashamed from Dylan to Barret, her face colored as red as her hair yet it couldn't be seen in the darkness.
She had to give them a story, but wasn't sure to tell the truth.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"its fine if you didn't have a place to stay, but ye should have knocked on the door, you coulda had a BED to sleep on." Dylan said, still very sleepy. Dylan started to streatch to wake her self up.

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<center>“Envy consists in seeing things never in themselves, but only in their relations. If you desire glory, you may envy Napoleon, but Napoleon envied Caesar, Caesar envied Alexander, and Alexander, I daresay, envied Hercules, who never existed.”
at one point, I was alejandrah.

After Barret and Dylan had set out for bed Lanea walked around the docks and found a small deserted shack that she sleot in till morn.....

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"Holmes is a little too scientific for my tastes -- it approaches to cold-bloodedness"

((Should it be morning? You know, adoodledoo?))

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Can't take the Kid from the Fight take the Fight from the Kid
engaged to Tyson Ritter-my love forever
<a href="http://www.dance-to-this-beat.net"> Dance to this Beat</a>
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