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Post by Christian Reed on Jan 23, 2006 14:54:59 GMT -5
The sun beat down on the large city of Port Royal as Christian Reed hopped off his ship and onto the old wooden dock. He stood and glanced up at the sky, noticing the cloudless sky and the large sun almost right above him. "Ah such a warm day," he groaned to himself as he grabbed his things and started to move along the dock.
He got glares from some of the villagers as he passed, but he didn't mind. He wore his hair down along his back and into his face and a white shirt, open at the chest with a pair of brown pants. Christian leaned against the wall for a moment, examining the town and the villagers as they went about their daily work.
He turned the corner quickly and plowed into a tall, beautiful woman and let out a loud sigh, "I am sorry missy, I didn't see ye before I turned the corner," he said with a small smile, "Let me help ye with your things," he grunted out and bent down to pick up the items she had dropped.
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Post by Elizabeth Swan on Jan 23, 2006 15:09:09 GMT -5
It was a warm day, and Elizabeth was at the docks again, as they were all down there including William and Darby and the crew. She smirked as she sat down on the edge of a dock just dipping her feet in the water. She was thinking about so much lately, she really loved Will and wanted to tell him but she was so shy of doing so.
Though she had decided to get up and today she was wearing her pirates stuff, though her father always disrespected that. She sighed and smoothed out herself taking her towel with her and shoes until she started to walk but tripped on her face as she looked at the person who tripped her, "Excuse you, I'd ask for an apology, but that's only if your gentlemenly enough,"She said retortedly and rolled her eyes as she eyed the man down or Pirate.
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Post by Christian Reed on Jan 23, 2006 15:13:25 GMT -5
Christian let out a small chuckle as the girl rebuked him for accidentally tripping her and he bent down and held out his hand to the attractive lady to help her up, "I am sorry m'lady, it was an accident, I assure you of that," he mentioned as he helped her to her feet with a smile.
"Christian Reed, pirate at heart," he announced cooly and looked around the dock at the looks he got from villagers on announcing that he was a pirate. He grinned at her and leaned closer to her with a devlish smirk, "Perhaps I should have whispered that part of the conversation," he said with a small laugh and grin.
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Post by Elizabeth Swan on Jan 23, 2006 15:21:47 GMT -5
"No need to whisper Christian, it's a pleasure, Elizabeth Swan,"She said introducing herself as she smiled at him rather smirking. She thought he was cute, but nothing would ever beat William Turner. "Just make sure not to mention that around my father, the Govenor,"She warned and laughed quietly as she shook her head, she was only testing him. She knew that her father hated pirates, but tolerated her crew, her friends that were Pirates, "So what's a young lass like you walking around on the docks when you should be helping out the other Pirates?"She asked grinning as she put on her hat tilting it to the side and glanced out into the waters as she sat on the edge of the docks again.
(I'll be back a bit later! lol!)
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Post by Christian Reed on Jan 23, 2006 15:30:38 GMT -5
"The pleasure is all mine Elizabeth, I assure you," he said as he kissed her hand softly and let his own hands fall to his sides as he gazed out at the water and sat down next to her.
"Hmm your father the governor eh? well, I will be more careful around him, thank you m'lady," he said with a wide smile and glanced into her eyes before turning back to the water.
"Well, I just got back from a long trip, and wanted to explore the town of Port Royal actually, what about you? What is a pretty governor's daughter doing interacting with pirates huh?" he asked and laughed softly.
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Post by Elizabeth Swan on Jan 23, 2006 17:45:54 GMT -5
She blushed a little as he kissed her hand and pulled it away slowly, "Thanks, eh yes, actually, this is my crew as well too, and your quite pretty yourself,"She laughed and flirted with him a bit, but the only person in her mind was Will. She wondered what he was going to say about her being part of the crew. "Oh I'm just waiting for a friend of mine to come by so I can see her,"She smiled and nodded towards the ship.
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Post by Christian Reed on Jan 23, 2006 19:53:17 GMT -5
"Your crew eh? So you are a priate too?" he asked in disbelief. He smirked widely at Elizabeth and clapped his hands together, "Well well, that is jolly good, amazing," he said with a chuckle.
"How did you get to be a pirate anyway lass?" he asked her confused and raised his eyebrows at her as he pushed the blonde locks from his face.
"Aye, thanks for the compliments miss, but you are far in beauty to me," he trailed off, "A friend eh? Part of the crew as well?" he asked with a smile.
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Post by Elizabeth Swan on Jan 23, 2006 19:58:18 GMT -5
"Yes, William Turner, you know the son of Bootstrap Bill, and best friend to Captain Henry Morgan, and Jack Sparrow,"She explained with a bright smile, she was happy about Will being what he was, that's why she wanted to be one with him. "Oh stop, I'm not, like I said I have friends who work on this crew, and they had asked me awhile ago,"She smirked and nodded quite matter of factly.
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Post by Christian Reed on Jan 23, 2006 20:11:14 GMT -5
"William Turner, Bootstrap Bill's boy? Wow, my father actually rode the seas with old Bootstrap, hell of a man from what i've heard," he mentioned and smiled over at Elizabeth.
"No, m'lady you defenitely are, believe me well, I hope your friend arrives soon, I will sit with you until she arrives if you'd like," he offered and leaned back on the dock, letting his feet sit in the nice water.
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Post by Elizabeth Swan on Feb 8, 2006 3:31:17 GMT -5
"Ah no it's ok Christian, is it? Yea I'm meeting her at a bar later on tonight, if you'd like to join me and some of the crew?"She asked raising an eyebrow but she wondered what Will would've thunk if she brought Christian along. "Yes yes he is,"She smiled back at his last comment about Will and his father and just sat there looking out into the Ocean.
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Sydney
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"Fear is the parent of cruelty."- J.A. Froude
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Post by Sydney on Apr 14, 2006 23:38:58 GMT -5
Sydney made it to the port, leaning against the wall her feet outstretched on the creaking dock, a hat hiding her face from view. She lifted her head to watch the waves of the turquoise sea as a ship approached. She laughed quietly to herself knowing that if this were her home town, Tortuga, their ship would barley last the night, for thieves would frantically search the cupboards below deck for anything valuable.
She lowered her head once more, walking off port through an alley way passing many carts full of fresh fruit. She leaned over secretly and grasped one of the apples in her hand, then in a quick smooth motion, she hid the fruit beneath her hat. Glancing around and seeing that no one had noticed her sly trick, she picked up another fruit and tossed it in one direction;while the owner of the cart was distracted, Sydney bent over and slid the small but heavy bag of shillings out of the owners back pocket and clutched the bag in her hand walking away slowly as to not cause a scene or draw attention to herself.
She turned a second corner, taking the apple in her palm and bitting into it. Her eyes began to travel the scenery around her, and she saw many things. Men moving about on their ships, some full of pride, as well as the citizens strolling around the docks. Two people in particular, drew her gaze. A woman of wealth or importance, or both, and other man, whom Sydney could tell right away was a pirate. The two were talking which was something very rare, considering the different backgrounds. She leaned forward a little, straining herself to get the tinniest hit of what they could possibly be speaking about.
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Post by luce on Feb 11, 2008 0:26:31 GMT -5
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