Puck
Councellor/First Mate
What Fools these Mortals be!
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Post by Puck on Nov 3, 2004 22:22:20 GMT -5
::Puck smiled at Evelyn and then blinked in confusion as Emma tried to find wires::
::But he addressed Rick's question first:: "A fairy?" He frowned curiously:: "Well.....I suppose you can call me that...but Fae is more accurate...or elf....but I prefer Child of Oberon myself....."
::He looked from Evelyn to Eric...then Rick and Emma with some degree of amusement, but decided for the sake of sanity....to walk on the ground like mortals::
::His feet touched the ground gently and soundlessly. He waved his hand once in the air and produced a rose for Emma, that was oddly enough gold, and glowing a eerie green::
"And as for being...what was the word "odd."...I am not odd...I'm just shadow....a figment of your minds.." He laughed softly in his musical voice and stared at them, as if just waiting for them to do some sort of tricks to entertain him:::
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Nov 3, 2004 22:31:44 GMT -5
::Jack frowned and heard only Elizabeth after a few moments. He narrowed his eyes then looked at the window.:::
::Dawn was nearly here....in fact the sky was growing very light. He went back to Tobbs and looked at her a while then whispered:: "I'll come back...okay luv?"
::and he left, closing the door gently behind him and made his way downstairs opened the Turner's front door to find Rhys sleeping there::
::He blinked, picked her up carefully and placed her on the nearest couch and covered her with a blanket. He then looked around, wondering where Will was and if everything was all right. Maybe he should stay a while longer....just to be sure everyone was taken care of::
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Rhys Tolen
Councellor/First Mate
The beatings will continue until morale improves.
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Post by Rhys Tolen on Nov 3, 2004 22:45:47 GMT -5
Rhys felt like she was flying, and then landing upon a cloud. A cloud of heavenly softness. She snuggled into it as the sun beat down on her warming her up immensily. She sighed happily, wishing that life could always be like this, that she didn't have to deal with constant fighting between friends and family.
She blinked and found herself lying on a couch covered in a blanket. Inside. Last she knew she was outside. She sat up right and looked around frantically afraid that she had missed him, that he had left already. Swinging her feet to the floor and standing, she fell over on to the floor struggling the the blanket. Lying on the couch for only a few minutes and already she was tangled in the blanket.
Freeing herself, she looked up to find Jack still standing in the room. She flung herself at him, grabbing on to his arm and skidding to a halt on her knees. For some reason she was having a horrible time with movement and almost toppled over. However, balancing she looked up at him and pleaded, "Captain, I know I haven't been talking much at all. I know that I've only been part of the crew for a year now. You probably won't listen, but I need to ask you. No, I beg you... don't kill him. Don't kill Mark, please..." Despite her time with him, she still had the fear that for doing something wrong she would be punished like she used to and she cringed at his feet slightly as she said the next words, "Do with me what you will for saying this, but please don't kill him."
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Post by Evelyn on Nov 3, 2004 22:49:03 GMT -5
Evelyn looked him over as he spoke and gave a short laugh as Emma gave her diagnostic for the situation. "Well he DOESN'T look like a fairy...tha's fer sure...er at least what I have pictured as one..." Evelyn said slowly with a bit of consideration in her tone. He took out a rose seemingly from thin air and she blinked. "A golden rose?" she said with her mouth agape a bit.
"A figment of our imagination?" She rolled her eyes and walked past him. Evelyn was beginning to think that he, WHOEVER, or WHATEVER he was, he craved attention and she wasn't about to simply give it to him. "Well...whatever the 'ell ye are...ye bes' go find an audience elsewhere mate, because I won' be par' of it." she stated sternly, walking past the man and heading towards Eric where she joined his side.
In truth, Evelyn wasn't sure she wanted to stick around to see what kind of powers this thing really had. I mean, it was one thing to simply float in mid air and then another to simply appear out of thin air and produce a seemingly genuine gold rose. A man with that much power simply couldn't be a good one. What she wanted was just to get home. Evelyn wasn't really good with odd situtaions, and this had to be one of the oddest...
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Puck
Councellor/First Mate
What Fools these Mortals be!
Posts: 146
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Post by Puck on Nov 3, 2004 22:57:22 GMT -5
:::Puck's attention turned to Evelyn, who simply because she was the first he met from the crew meant she'd be his new toy...of sorts....affectionatly of course:::
::He watched her carefully then when she spoke he arched an already pointed eyebrow:: "Well...whatever the 'ell ye are...ye bes' go find an audience elsewhere mate, because I won' be par' of it."
"Who said I wanted an audience...." He asked curiously, seemingly amused again.:: "But if you want me gone then...."
::He snapped his fingers::
::Evelyn was soon scantily clad in something one would expect to see a wood nymph in. A sort of gauzy green almost but not quite translucent wrap, gold slippers and a sort of silky floaty sash. Her hair had been bedecked in flowers and braided almost in a ridiculously girly manner. But oddly enough he'd left her the dagger::
"I guess I'll go...by the way...that's what a fairy looks like....but...you've no reason to have me around.." With a amused smirk his disappeared in a twinkling of bells::#nosmileys
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Nov 3, 2004 23:02:03 GMT -5
::Jack blinked and helped Rhys to her feet then once she came up to breath Jack smiled just faintly::
"Yer a part o' my crew..and what ye say matters.....but...as for Mark ...I don't want to kill him...hurt him maybe...but not kill him...."
::Jack sighed:: "He destroyed my home, lass....ye have to understand that...he destroyed one of the few things I really love....I can't just ignore that...savvy?" ::his voice was calm and he added:: "But I won't kill him....."
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Post by Evelyn on Nov 3, 2004 23:20:30 GMT -5
Evelyn kept on walking towards hers and Eric's home as the odd being came towards her once again. She rolled her eyes at him again and she sighed heavily. "Well ye damn well ACT as if yer seekin' one." She stated plainly, crossing her arms again and at this point becoming a bit annoyed with his presence. However, just then he snapped his fingers and Evelyn blinked almost in fright of what might appear...and it seemed to be justly so...
When Evelyn opened her eyes again, she was clad in something that would somewhat resemble a toga and Evelyn's jaw dropped. "NO!" she shouted and took in deep breaths. Her eyes scanned about the streets, they fell on Emma and Rick and she flushed with embarrassment and then to Eric, wanting to run to him, strip him of his shirt and then slip it on quickly.
Her eyes flashed with anger and she stared down at her feet which were at the moment appearing quite dainty in fine gold slippers and she blushed horribly. She felt almost naked...the toga just clasping and connecting at her shoulder, the rest of it was quite bare and she shivered slightly.
Evelyn looked around and shouted into the air. "YOU get back here and give me back my clothes! Ye practically left me naked out here!" Evelyn barked into thin air and growled. "Ye bloody well be sayin' yer prayers, if I find you, ye'll be shredded to pieces, I swear it!" She looked back to Eric and then quickly shuffled to his side, her hands slipping to grasp his hands.
"Eric...get me OUT of this." She said in a voice that almost begged him to help her cover up again. It was absolutely ridiculous that she was in this...strange attire, it was all too floaty, too light, too...girly. The flowers in her hair did nothing to help either, and she felt...DELICATE. This was a BAD situtation for Evelyn indeed...
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Nov 3, 2004 23:30:31 GMT -5
Emma stared after puck for a moment,then turned bluegreen eyes on her friend.Then blinked.Then blinked again.Then burst out laughing,unable to do anything else.
"E-Evy...!"
Her eyes swam with tears of mirth,further blurring her already slightly hazy vision.After a minute,she had to try and control herself,as breathing was becoming an issue.She looked Evelyn up and down,eyes shining with amusement."Suits ye,mate,in an odd soft'f way...I s'pose ye'll be wantin' t'get home now,aye?"She grinned,walking in the direction she assumed lead to Eric's house.
"Pity,really,I was startin' t'like that fellow...interesting chap..."
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Puck
Councellor/First Mate
What Fools these Mortals be!
Posts: 146
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Post by Puck on Nov 3, 2004 23:31:32 GMT -5
"Did you say get you OUT of those?" ::Puck's voice sounded in the air before he did....and when he appeared he was holding Evelyn's clothes. He seemed to think over her last comment::
"You know...I could take those clothes as well...." ::He raised his hand to snap his fingers but seemed to think better of it::
::Instead he opened his hand and Evelyn's clothes floated over to her, settling in a neat little pile, hovering at arm level. In fact the clothes had been...mended, washed and cleaned....better then new::
::Puck grinned smugly:: "You know you'd make a good fairy, Evelyn...." He smiled plesantly. He was in fact quite a easy going creature and he liked to tease....a bit...okay...a LOT...but he was a good natured person, and he added:: "Sorry about the Ship...seems a waste really...."
::his voice was conversational, and he waved his hands as he spoke, Eric, Rick and Emma found their clothes cleaned and mended too...all better then new....and the money they had on them multipled by four....for each person. But he didn't mention it. Puck was a Trickster but he did have a heart of sorts, and if he couldn't directly help them.....he'd try and aid them...a little...::
::He hovered some more, just out of reach of Evelyn's arm::
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Rhys Tolen
Councellor/First Mate
The beatings will continue until morale improves.
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Post by Rhys Tolen on Nov 3, 2004 23:37:16 GMT -5
Rhys breathed a sigh of relief, when the Captain helped her to her feet rather than hit her or start yelling. She knew deep down that he was a good man and would never have done that, but it was instinct and years of training to cower. If you cowered, they might take pity, she had found out one night. But Jack didn't deserve to see her act this way around him.
A small smile made it's way onto her face as he spoke and explained himself. "I understand, Captain, it was my home as well. The first one I've had in a long time. I don't ask that you forgive him, just that you spare his life." She hugged him quickly before picking up the discarded blanket and laying it on the couch neatly. "Go have your revenge, Captain, and come back in one peice please. I'll be on my way to get a nights sleep."
She moved towards the door way and paused just before she left, "I'm sorry for doubting ya, and just want you to know, if you need anything. If the crew needs places to stay, food, money. Anything. I know this place inside out and I just happen to have all the wrong contacts a person could ever need. Just let me know." She found herself lingering in the doorway, a sinking feeling in her gut, keeping her from leaving. She was subconciously trying to delay the inevitable.
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Post by Sarah Fleming on Nov 4, 2004 17:43:26 GMT -5
Sarah watched as Elizabeth talked to Puck. Sarah was rather confused by him. He was...different. Sarah leaned towards Elizabeth to whisper in her ear. What is he exactly? Sarah slightly laughed at her blunt question.
((Sorry if I'm random and short, but I'm slightly confused.))
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Nov 6, 2004 0:03:54 GMT -5
::Jack nodded at Rhys then left the Turner house silently, feeling the cool air of morning on his face. A light mist was beginning to burn away in the coming sunlight and he paused a moment to look at the docks::
::The remains of the Pearl were smoking still, but most of had washed ashore. Frowning he stared a while, then walked towards the place Mark had indicated.::
::He was slow, thinking it all over......he just wasn't sure what to do once he got there.....::
::When he arrived Mark was waiting. Jack looked at him in utter silence. He noted the man's face....the look in his eyes. Jack knew something wasn't quite right here:::
"Is Sam alive?" He asked neutrally.:::
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Mark Andrews
Councellor/First Mate
Forgiveness is between you and God. It's my job to arrange the meeting.
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Post by Mark Andrews on Nov 6, 2004 0:18:56 GMT -5
Mark looked up when he saw Jack appear. He stood up straight and looked the man over.
"Don't worry about Sam. I know you didn't mean to stab 'im. He's fine...in a few days he'll be able to leave the hospital. Don't worry about him...he's a strong lad."
Mark said. He would have went up to him and patted him on the shoulder...but he figured Jack wouldn't have it. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small leather pouch. He looked into Jack's eyes and then tossed the parcel to his feet. It clinked as it hit the ground.
"I didn't bring you here to fight mate. There's enough money in there to repair the Pearl...or get a new ship if you want...But I figured you would rather fix the Pearl. I know I can't make this right...but this is the best that I can do. I'll help rebuild her if you like."
His voice shook a little...all the events of the past day had caught up to him...he was on the edge of a nervous break down.
"If you don't want me to be anywhere near your ship I understand. What I did wasn't right...it's unfortunate I figured that out so late. But at the time it was the only way I could think of to get at you where it would hurt. I didn't think about how it would affect the crew...Rhys....I feel bad about the lass....She finally seemed to be able to trust me.....I must admit I have feelings for her....but I am sure I ruined that.....have you seen her? How is the rest of the crew? Do they all have a place to stay? I'd offer my house...but I figure one of them would slit my throat while I slept....heh heh."
He began to just blurt out his thoughts....the truth was he didn't feel as comfortable as he thought he would. He knew that Jack could kill him easily...not to say he wouldn't make the man feel a lot of pain before it reached that point. He just didn't want to fight anymore....that is why he handed over the rest of his cut to Jack.
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Nov 6, 2004 20:20:51 GMT -5
::Jack eyed Mark critically. He was glad to hear Sam would live. Made things a bit easier::
::He turned to look at the parcel then back at Mark. He didn't say anything while the other man spoke. Didn't flinch for a long time::
::But the sword he had been carrying in his hand twitched a second, then he tied it back onto his belt. He didn't make any move towards Mark. But he finally nodded:::
"The Ship was my home.....an'.....ye destroyed it.....but ye did it quite well.....so...I have to take my hat off to ye there....as for rebuilding it......the Black Pearl was one of a kind, mate....can't be replaced.....an'...I don't want the money...give it to my crew so they can take care o' themselves while they're here......I'll find another ship.....or get the Pearl back..."
::he frowned deeply then added:: "None of the crew will kill ye if they have any respect for me....an'...I'm hoping they do......so don't worry about that....but yer welcome to help rebuild...or restore my ship...savvy?"
::He walked over to Mark and stared at him a long moment, then shook his hand:: "We have an accord mate...."
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Puck
Councellor/First Mate
What Fools these Mortals be!
Posts: 146
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Post by Puck on Nov 7, 2004 16:57:15 GMT -5
::Puck glanced towards the sky and saw the morning light. He smiled brightly then looked at Emma, Rick, Evelyn and Eric and bowed in midair::
"Well...I best be off....and I'll see you sooner or later.....farewell!"
::He disappeared in a flash of green light and reappeared on the other side of town::
:::He thought a while as he watched the sky change golden then pale blue. Morning. Puck smirked and a few seconds later Puck the elf was no longer there. But in his place a odd looking creature.::
::He was about the size of a cat....with ears that looked like a fox, a face of a cat, the body of a cat as well....but a oddly puffed out tail like a fox. whiskers that were long and silver, with golden claws. His eyes were still...eerily enough those of Puck's. slightly slanted and glowing a odd green.::
::In the center of his forehead was a silver star marked in the fur. And all of the fur was silky and white as his hair had been before. Puck smirked inwardly and ran into the street, seeking out someone to take him in:::
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