Post by Will Turner on Sept 15, 2003 17:05:12 GMT -5
Victoria Brighton (Tobbs)
Tobbs jumped, once again, startled from memories, and heard someone bustling about. She was about to run up and go above deck, but she cursed under her breath, for if the Cap’n saw her, he’d know she went up there. But if he didn’t...
Tobbs grinned slyly. He wouldn’t see her then! After all, she did need something from the deck. She’d make sure the keg of rum was safe, then would help with the sails, and then return safely to the cabin. She wouldnt be locked up. He was, after all, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, and wouldn’t really need her help, but she was, well, you know, TopSword Tobbs...
Grabbing a blanket, she tiptoed into the halls and made her way up to the deck, and, seeing will and the Cap’n talking, she smiled, again slyly. She rushed over to make sure the keg was fine, then, held the blanket closer. She suddenly remembered she was in a dress, for her hair had been blowing everywhere, and she dearly wished for a pony. But, she was here now, so she just groaned and carefully climbed to the top of the ship and helped fix a sail, trying to hide from Jack’s gaze, as well as Will’s and the other crew members.
After fixing the rope to another sail, Tobbs slid down, but missed the landing and collapsed to the floor. She gasped in despair, for her blanket had flown off, and the Cap’n was so near, he could glance to the right and see her clearly, for she was in the maroon dress. Hoping he didnt see her, for her fall was loud enough for any to hear, she rushed off to the stairs, not minding the ruckus she made as she went, for that could be any crew member. She rushed to the window and shivered, for her hair was a bit wet, though she wasn’t soaked, rather chilled. She now waited for the steps she was sure to hear and the knock upon her door. What would he do? What could she say? She shook her head and stood boldy, for she’d not be afraid. Of Jack? He wouldn’t harm her...he wouldnt harm a lady...but was she considered a lady in his, or anyone’s eyes? She sighed, not knowing...
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Jack Sparrow.
:Jack blinked, recognizing tobbs from the corner of his eye, but he didn’t say anything until she fell and ran off. He turned to Will, and grinned: "I’ll be back mate.....i’ve been meanin’ to check on tobbs and the others. I trust you know waht your doing. Just keep on this course and i’ll be back in a bit..." He said, and glanced at teh sky. his dark eyes shone: "The storm can’t last to much longer now....."
:Jack left Will at the helm, trusting him fully with the Pearl. He slipped below decks, and went after Tobbs. He knocked on her door softly, then pushed it open; "Nasty fall out there...are you alright?"
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Brandy Callahan - Jack’s Crew
Brandy glances behind her at Jack and Will as she moves around teh ship to check on the cannon and other secured things. Her hair was plastered down from the rain but it stayed out of her face, which was a blessing. Hoping they were headed for land, Brandy stays near the ladder up to the sails, ready to climb up at a moment’s notice.
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Victoria Brighton (Tobbs)
As she heard the footsteps, she didn’t know whether to run, or hide, or stay still and maybe he wouldn’t see her, for after all, she was wearing a dress, and she was a bit nervous about anyone seeing her in one, for she hadn’t ever been in one, or at least she thought...
But Tobbs had no way of escaping, twas too late, for in walked the Cap’n. She closed her eyes, ready to take the scolding she was about to receive, but when she heard his voice not harsh at all, but rather concerned, she opened her eyes and saw he wasn’t mad at all. Twas quiet for a second before she realized he’d asked her somthing. She blushed and smiled, happy he wasn’t angry.
Aye, Cap’n, I think I’ll be fine...twas indeed a nasty fall, but, if I had followed orders, I wouldn’t have fallen, so tis my fault I suppose, and any punishment I’ll receive, though the jail cells are a bit chilly I hear...
She looked down, hoping he’d not get angry, for twould be the last thing she wanted him to get. She waited for his punishment, a little upset for disappointing the Cap’n after all he’d done for her.
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Sasha AKA Sara Turner
*Sasha looked up as Sarah walked in and handed them the blankets. She nodded at her question.* "I’d like some rum and thanks for the blankets." *She turned away but then as an after thought she turned back.* "Wait, Maria, how old are you? Ah never mind, bring her some rum to." *Sarah left and turned Sasha around again.* "Maty, how old are ye?"
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Jack Sparrow.
:He actually looked puzzled a minute: "You’d think I’d imprison one of me own crew?" He looked a bit shocked by this. "I’m not angry at you Victoria....and i never expect all of you to follow me orders....I know most of you will end up doing what your own mind tells you to...and that’s fine by me......"
:Jack gave her a concerned look: "But in this manner of weather I worry about me crew and I won’t have you runnin’ around in deck, especially in a dres....even if it is fine lookin’ on you.....just not a thing to sail in....and you’re wounded." His voice was understanding. "Please just rest....savvy? Me and Will....and a few of the others have the Pearl under control now....."
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Nicoletta DeLoncre~Jack’s Crew
*Nic sighs sitting below deck. She fiddles with her bandana and drums her fingers on her lap. She hopes the storm will end soon so she can get back up on deck. She grabs her bottle of rum and drinks some. She wonders how the storm is going and is tempted to go back on deck.*
Tobbs jumped, once again, startled from memories, and heard someone bustling about. She was about to run up and go above deck, but she cursed under her breath, for if the Cap’n saw her, he’d know she went up there. But if he didn’t...
Tobbs grinned slyly. He wouldn’t see her then! After all, she did need something from the deck. She’d make sure the keg of rum was safe, then would help with the sails, and then return safely to the cabin. She wouldnt be locked up. He was, after all, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, and wouldn’t really need her help, but she was, well, you know, TopSword Tobbs...
Grabbing a blanket, she tiptoed into the halls and made her way up to the deck, and, seeing will and the Cap’n talking, she smiled, again slyly. She rushed over to make sure the keg was fine, then, held the blanket closer. She suddenly remembered she was in a dress, for her hair had been blowing everywhere, and she dearly wished for a pony. But, she was here now, so she just groaned and carefully climbed to the top of the ship and helped fix a sail, trying to hide from Jack’s gaze, as well as Will’s and the other crew members.
After fixing the rope to another sail, Tobbs slid down, but missed the landing and collapsed to the floor. She gasped in despair, for her blanket had flown off, and the Cap’n was so near, he could glance to the right and see her clearly, for she was in the maroon dress. Hoping he didnt see her, for her fall was loud enough for any to hear, she rushed off to the stairs, not minding the ruckus she made as she went, for that could be any crew member. She rushed to the window and shivered, for her hair was a bit wet, though she wasn’t soaked, rather chilled. She now waited for the steps she was sure to hear and the knock upon her door. What would he do? What could she say? She shook her head and stood boldy, for she’d not be afraid. Of Jack? He wouldn’t harm her...he wouldnt harm a lady...but was she considered a lady in his, or anyone’s eyes? She sighed, not knowing...
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Jack Sparrow.
:Jack blinked, recognizing tobbs from the corner of his eye, but he didn’t say anything until she fell and ran off. He turned to Will, and grinned: "I’ll be back mate.....i’ve been meanin’ to check on tobbs and the others. I trust you know waht your doing. Just keep on this course and i’ll be back in a bit..." He said, and glanced at teh sky. his dark eyes shone: "The storm can’t last to much longer now....."
:Jack left Will at the helm, trusting him fully with the Pearl. He slipped below decks, and went after Tobbs. He knocked on her door softly, then pushed it open; "Nasty fall out there...are you alright?"
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Brandy Callahan - Jack’s Crew
Brandy glances behind her at Jack and Will as she moves around teh ship to check on the cannon and other secured things. Her hair was plastered down from the rain but it stayed out of her face, which was a blessing. Hoping they were headed for land, Brandy stays near the ladder up to the sails, ready to climb up at a moment’s notice.
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Victoria Brighton (Tobbs)
As she heard the footsteps, she didn’t know whether to run, or hide, or stay still and maybe he wouldn’t see her, for after all, she was wearing a dress, and she was a bit nervous about anyone seeing her in one, for she hadn’t ever been in one, or at least she thought...
But Tobbs had no way of escaping, twas too late, for in walked the Cap’n. She closed her eyes, ready to take the scolding she was about to receive, but when she heard his voice not harsh at all, but rather concerned, she opened her eyes and saw he wasn’t mad at all. Twas quiet for a second before she realized he’d asked her somthing. She blushed and smiled, happy he wasn’t angry.
Aye, Cap’n, I think I’ll be fine...twas indeed a nasty fall, but, if I had followed orders, I wouldn’t have fallen, so tis my fault I suppose, and any punishment I’ll receive, though the jail cells are a bit chilly I hear...
She looked down, hoping he’d not get angry, for twould be the last thing she wanted him to get. She waited for his punishment, a little upset for disappointing the Cap’n after all he’d done for her.
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Sasha AKA Sara Turner
*Sasha looked up as Sarah walked in and handed them the blankets. She nodded at her question.* "I’d like some rum and thanks for the blankets." *She turned away but then as an after thought she turned back.* "Wait, Maria, how old are you? Ah never mind, bring her some rum to." *Sarah left and turned Sasha around again.* "Maty, how old are ye?"
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Jack Sparrow.
:He actually looked puzzled a minute: "You’d think I’d imprison one of me own crew?" He looked a bit shocked by this. "I’m not angry at you Victoria....and i never expect all of you to follow me orders....I know most of you will end up doing what your own mind tells you to...and that’s fine by me......"
:Jack gave her a concerned look: "But in this manner of weather I worry about me crew and I won’t have you runnin’ around in deck, especially in a dres....even if it is fine lookin’ on you.....just not a thing to sail in....and you’re wounded." His voice was understanding. "Please just rest....savvy? Me and Will....and a few of the others have the Pearl under control now....."
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Nicoletta DeLoncre~Jack’s Crew
*Nic sighs sitting below deck. She fiddles with her bandana and drums her fingers on her lap. She hopes the storm will end soon so she can get back up on deck. She grabs her bottle of rum and drinks some. She wonders how the storm is going and is tempted to go back on deck.*