[Yay Happy Birthday -gives a cake- ^^]

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(hehe, yes, happy birthday)

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

(thank you! :hugs:)

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Annalett sighed, and skillfully climbed the rope ladder that led to the masts. She tied the remainder of the ropes to make sure they were secure, and ready for sailing. Annalett double checked the nots. When she saw that this 'Devina' was already up in the crow's nest, the red-head made her way down to the deck.

She grabbed a pistol, and a cleaning rag. Annalett went to the bow, and made her way onto the pole at the very front, above the carving at the front. She balanced, and easily made herself comfortable and easily staying balanced...

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(}--{)Imagination Inspires Ideas -Zandain(}--{)
Married Cloud Strife 9/17/08

Once the sails were secured. Kimberly and her other crew member, Anne-Marie untied the boat from the dock, brought up the anchor, and cast off.
They started to sail out of the port. Kimberly was at the wheel. She felt the smooth wood against her hands and knew that she belonged there. The Rose was gaining speed, Tortuga was getting smaller and smaller.

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Devina leant back, making herself compfatable on a small worn stool that had been half placed, half bound to the mast.
Contemplating something, she leant direction shrinking Tortuga, and sighed, pulling her tricorne over her vibrant eyes, and closing them against the harsh suns rays.

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heres a bump

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Ashleygh kept counting the amounts, and she also doublechecked it. Looking up, she looked at the amounts, before looking back down.

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Keira counted the stock that she was assigned 5 times. Deciding it was good, she took the list to Kat.
"Here." Keira said, passing her the list.
"Good, good. About a months worth then." Kat smiled, "Excellent. Just finish over there and then we'll be done."
Kat gave her a small peice of paper with a few items, soap, candles, cloth, and rope.

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Isobel happily sat in the rigging, one slender leg swinging in the rhythm of the ship's rocking slowly back and forth over the waves. She kept a practiced eye on the sails, watching for any sign of malfunction. She was humming quietly when her eye fell on the mainmast, to which several iron shackles were attached. Her smile disappeared and she stopped humming, though her leg still swung like a pendalum. She looked as though she were remembering something not entirely pleasant.

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here's a bump

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((Fine, i'll post again lol))

Isobel shut her eyes for a moment and rubbed her wrists absently, her face creasing in pain as she remembered being held by shackles very like the ones on the mast, and not too long ago either. She rarely let herself remember those days, but now it was too late. Her grip loosened on the ropes that held her up and she suddenly fell to the deck, landing painfully on her back with a thud and knocking the wind out of herself. She quickly got to her feet but it was impossibly hard not to notice her sudden lapse of concentration and balance.

((There, now you people have something to post about lol))

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Kimberly heard the thud and looked up.
"Good god!" She cried and let Anne-Marie take over the wheel. She ran toward Isobel.
"Are you ok?" She asked.

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Isobel leaned briefly on the rail for a minute, wincing slightly, but she almost immediately straightened up. "Yes - no - aye, I'm fine -" she said hurriedly, obviously distracted, and suddenly pushed past Kimberly and disappeared belowdeck.
Hurrying to her room, Isobel sat down on the edge of her bunk and put a hand to her head, which was spinning painfully. She traced the scars encircling her slender wrists, swallowing. Though I am no longer with them...do they still hold sway over me? she thought uneasily, and shut her eyes briefly. I am free now...why does this happen?

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Kimberly watched Isobel go. She sighed. Even though she was thier Captain, she wanted to have her crew trust her. She was fair with her punishments, nothing that would hurt unless they betrayed the crew. But still Kimberly wasn't a frightening pirate, well to her crew atleast she hoped. She was stubborn and sometimes cynical but she never hurt one of her crew members. Kimberly walked back up to the wheel and took over for Anne-Marie.
"See to it that no one desturbs Isobel unless she wants to be disturbed." Kimberly said, "She probably wants to be alone for now, think through things."

(wow, is that confusing?)

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Tristram and Layien stood beside the railing, looking down across the sea. Layien sighed and said, "We'd better check with the Capt'en and see what 'ur 'ders a'e." She said to her brother, whom nodded and they both walked over to the Captain.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly