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31 May 2008 @ 06:40 pm
Swabbing the deck beats serving ale to skeevy old pirates, you whiney pussies. Get over it.

*has a bone to pick with just about everything right now*
*disgruntled Mai is DISGRUNTLED*
Current Mood: irateirate
25 May 2008 @ 09:20 pm
*leans against a wall, breathless, the mop slowly sliding to the deck*

This. . .Isn't exactly. . .My genre. . .*huff*

*holds hand to mouth suddenly*

The medicine must have worn off. . .

. . .

Urgh. . .

*stands up shakily, grabs the mop handle, and gets back to work*
Current Mood: exanimateexanimate
22 May 2008 @ 04:16 pm
*floats onto the deck through a doorway and lands softly*

*looks around*

It's a ship. An old, ugly ship. *picks up skirt and stomps on the wood a few times*

MeiMei. *artificial spirit appears in her hand* Find the other dolls. *spirit flies off*

*sets off to wander the deck*
Current Mood: annoyedannoyed
19 May 2008 @ 02:34 am
*is now done with her breakfast and is now looking intently for something*

boo~ where is it hiding?
15 May 2008 @ 01:40 am
... [is currently peering out at sea on deck, feeling very disorientated and bothered because of his current appearance]

...w-why me...?

[thanks to this, Emil has turned into Colette, and I was bored and curious if he was like this here too, oh he still has his Emil Voice]
13 May 2008 @ 04:52 pm
*running across the deck with a mop in his hand to clean the wooden floor* Gotta swab the poop deck! It's my doodie!

*splashes water all over the place each time he dips the mob in a bucket of soapy water and starts running again only to slip and slide across a part he already cleaned!* Oof!

... That was kinda fun... *gets back up and runs on a wet part of the deck and starts sliding again* Wheeeee~!
13 May 2008 @ 12:34 pm
[Fuuko is doing her job as a cook in the kitchen, wearing an apron and covered in pancake mix. The room is full of plates with star-shaped pancakes]


[She's completely zoned out into a trance... at one of the plates.

As she does this, a rag left near a stove bursts into flames. She still doesn't notice...
13 May 2008 @ 03:44 am
-in his cabin, fiddling with a very unfamiliar map, trying to plot out a course-

Dang it, why'd he have to give us jobs? Being a navigator for a world I'm completely unfamiliar with is near impossible.

-draws a thin pencil mark on the map-

Okay, so we're south of the Southern Continent... ... ...Damn, I wish Apple was here.
Current Mood: contemplativecontemplative
12 May 2008 @ 07:25 pm
*Anise wakes up and looks over to see Azula has already gotten up and left (if she ever even came back that night). After getting dressed, Anise walks out of the room humming a tune.*

Ehhh? I wonder which way the kitchen is?

*turns the corner and begins to look around*
10 May 2008 @ 10:29 pm
-Hollow footsteps can be heard, booming closer and closer to the upper deck. A tall, menacing, and demanding figure bellows out some laughter, catching the attention of all upon the Dood Varen. His voice was so loud, it seemed to shake the ship itself.-

Let me jus' say, THANK YE EVER SO MUCH fer joinin' me on me voyages.

-He eyes each of you carefully-

I assume ye all be havin' questions. Questions I may or may nay be willin' t' answer, dependin' on how I feel about 't.

-Another laugh bellows from his chest.-

Just know that ye`re here t' be me men. Ye will sweat fer me.
If I say eat paper, ye will eat paper.
If I say t' kill a man, ye will kill a man. Ruthlessly.

[[ooc:: First CAPTAIN post. Feel free to talk to him, if you wish. He's pretty much the GOD aboard the ship. If you check the FAQs, your specific character powers will not benefit you if he's your target. GO ON, DON'T BE SHY.]]