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Post by Victoria Brighton on Aug 1, 2003 0:07:33 GMT -5
In the heart of Oxbay is a small building, seeming to be welcoming and cozy. There are tables and chairs set outside, and inside, the same tables and chairs are placed around the room except for near the wall in front of you, for a small bar-like counter is there. The smell of baked goods floats around the cafe, for behind the counter is a door leading to a large kitchen where the baked goods are made and the drinks poured as well. There's a merry tone in the room, and amongst the chattering and the smiles are friendly faces.
Welcome to the Cafe of Oxbay! Please enjoy yourselves!
Rules-
No Spamming!
Stay In Character!
Please Dont Destroy the Cafe!
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Post by Elizabeth Swann/Turner on Aug 2, 2003 0:09:11 GMT -5
*Elizabeth was taking her usual afternoon walk in the town, when the smell of baked good leads her to a charming cafe. she walks in and seees all the tasty delights. Elizabeth goes up to the counter* " Hello may I have a cup of tea please?"
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Post by Sarah Fleming on Aug 2, 2003 13:29:07 GMT -5
Walks into the cafe and up to Elizabeth. Why hello Liz. How do you do? I've been looking for you.
OCC: Elizabeth~ I Sarah, one of your friends (an RPG), I live nextdoor. Hello.
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Post by Elizabeth Swann/Turner on Aug 3, 2003 11:29:42 GMT -5
(ooc~yes I know Sarah, I'm DE or Maria or..liz)
She sees Srah come in and greets her" wh hello Elizabeth why you look lovely.
~Edit by Will~ Guys, just to make things more interesting when reading the posts try to add more to them. Like more description. Thanks!
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Post by Commodore Patrick Norrington on Aug 5, 2003 22:22:27 GMT -5
*A man in hnis mid 30s walks in....many may recognize him as Commodore Norrington, but he is not in his usual uniform. He is wearing comfortable brown slacks, and a sleeveless green tunic...the only remains of his old uniform is the silver saber hanging at his side...a reminder of his debt to an old friend...*
Ah, good morning to you ladies, I see you're enjoying yourselves. And what would you like to drink, I just got paid...man, I really do hate that uniform...so drinks are on me!!
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Aug 9, 2003 3:12:14 GMT -5
:Jack heard the words: "Drinks are on me.." and had somehow materialized directly behind Norrington. Oddly enough not looking like his normal self. He was without his Captain's jacket and wore only simple dark pants, his boots, and a well worn, loose fitting shirt. But the dark kohl still covered his eyes and the old friendly grin was there:
"Drinks on you eh? That's a offer you may regreat mate...." and with that he walked up to the counter, preparing to order the finest of everything:
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'Raven' Sparrow
New Citizen/New Sailor
Tortuga Citizen
...And I trust no man in who's eyes I do not see myself reflected as an equal.
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Post by 'Raven' Sparrow on Aug 9, 2003 19:41:18 GMT -5
*A tall woman dressed in riding clothes walks in. She Removes her navy blue cloak and hangs in on a peg by the door. Tossing back her wild black hair she grins and nods polietly to the other people in the cafe before settling herself at a table by the window and ordering a glass of red wine.*
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Post by Elizabeth Swann/Turner on Aug 11, 2003 0:45:12 GMT -5
[red]*Elizabeth turnsw around nearly tripping on her dress at the sound of Free Drinks*[/red] " well If it isn't the infamous Jack Sparrow. What brings you to Oxbay?" she folds her arms then undoes them and taps her nails on the table waiting for his reply. she knew he would be drunk soon. " Well?"
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Aug 11, 2003 14:12:39 GMT -5
:Jack looked over at Elizabeth:
"I was just askin' meself that...I've been looking for a good tavern in this bloody place......this is the cloest I've come." He grinned happily: "Fancy seein' you here love...."
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Post by Elizabeth Swann/Turner on Aug 11, 2003 15:16:59 GMT -5
* Elizabeth goes over and kneels next to him* " Well Mr. Sparrow. Isequest for me to Build one here?"* she smiles sweetly to him*
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Post by Hannah McKnight on Aug 13, 2003 22:31:42 GMT -5
*a tall lass, slender and very fair, with golden hair the ripples softly over her shoulders, shyly steps into the tavern. Seeing several people conversing, she decides to take a seat and see if she will meet any interesting people. When a beautiful woman (Elizabeth) laughs with a ragged, yet kind looking pirate, the lass smiles and looks down into her lap*
I wish I could be that friendly with people... *she ponders to herself as she figets wth a silver band on her right ring finger.*
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Aug 14, 2003 13:19:03 GMT -5
:Jack laughed at Elizabeth: "Why? So you could make a lovely bonfire with it lass?"
;He turned over to Hannah, and gave her a smile before sitting back down, clearly enjoying being the cause of insanity in this place:
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Post by Hannah McKnight on Aug 14, 2003 18:46:56 GMT -5
*Hannah smiles back shyly at Jack, a slight blush creeping up her neck. She has always been shy around new faces...and now that she's all alone on a new island, well...it goes with out saying, she would be timid here as well. Deciding, she should speak to the nice pirate (or at least, she hoped he was nice). Smiling brightly, she stands a few feet away and speaks in a soft voice*
Hello, there...my name is Hannah. Hannah McKnight. I couldn't help but overhearing that you are a pirate...do you think you could teach a lass like me how to sail?
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Aug 14, 2003 18:56:27 GMT -5
:Jack gave Hannah a trademark Sparrow grin, and he could just see Elizabeth grinning at him from the corner of his eye. But only grinned wider:
:He stood, took of his hat and gave Hannah a akwardly graceful bow: "Captain Jack Sparrow at your service mate....." He swept back up in a single fluid motion and put his hat back on. "Sailin' are you? Where did a lass such as yourself come from....I mean no offense but where did you come from? Nearly veryone who's lived in the Caribbean more then a year knows how to sail a bit....."
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Post by Hannah McKnight on Aug 14, 2003 19:03:56 GMT -5
*Hannah couldn't help but grin as well, seeing as Captian Sparrow was so friendly. Curtseying slightly, she smiles back and answers Jack's question*
A pleasure to make your aquaintance, Catpain Sparrow. Actually..I am from London and came across the sea just a few days earlier so I could start a new life after my mother passed away.
*a sad look crosses her bright blue eyes, but in a moment it is gone as she sighs and smiles at Jack*
So..how be it, Pirate? Will you show me how to sail...or will you not?
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