The Misadventures of George and Crew

[Never]

She couldn't throw her voice, so there was no point trying. She just stood up and pulled the door open, meting him with a smile she headed down the stairs once again.

"Sorry, not sure how that got there."

She gestured to... Well... Nothing really.

"How was your knap?"

He followed her down the steps and turned to some barrels, he tried opening them and once he manged to - rummaged through each one for any useful supplies or equipment.

 

[The Mockingjay]

"How was your knap?"

He followed her down the steps and turned to some barrels, he tried opening them and once he manged to - rummaged through each one for any useful supplies or equipment.

She takes a seat on one of the barrels... She would move when he got to it.

"Good, thank you. Definitely well needed. How's everything on deck?"

She sits atop the barrel, legs crossed and her face fresh.

 

[Never]

She takes a seat on one of the barrels... She would move when he got to it.

"Good, thank you. Definitely well needed. How's everything on deck?"

She sits atop the barrel, legs crossed and her face fresh.

All he could find in the first couple was rope and cloth, useful stuff, but not what he had in mind, there was rope and cloth on the deck as well. No food, and no weapons and more importantly - no wine.

"Needs a bit of a clean and the sails need some work doing to them, seems your village didn't use this Ship for a while."

The next couple of barrels were empty and he skipped passed the one lolita was sitting on, checking the others first. Rummaging passed Cloth and some metal chains, that was new at least. Next Barrel and Jackpot! Sharrkan takes out a Cutlass that was cheap looking, but it was something.

"Swords, you could use one in case. Not a gun, but still useful for protection."

 

[The Mockingjay]

She puts her hands up at the drawing of the blade, signalling a playful surrender with a smile. After a brief moment, she drops her hands and her face becomes inquisitive and rather concerned looking.

"You... Really think it'll come down to that? Fighting?"

 

[Never]

She puts her hands up at the drawing of the blade, signalling a playful surrender with a smile. After a brief moment, she drops her hands and her face becomes inquisitive and rather concerned looking.

"You... Really think it'll come down to that? Fighting?"

"I'm not going to lie, we more than likely will - we hadn't even started our adventure and we had to fight men from the village."

A warm smile spreads across his face and he flicks the sword up in the air, flipping it so that he catches the flat part of the blade and holds out the handle towards lolita.

"If you want, I could teach you."

 

[The Mockingjay]

She takes it, cautiously.

"Sure, I guess."

She stands. Her grip on the blade is limp and not particularly inspiring for her teacher to be.

 

[Never]

She takes it, cautiously.

"Sure, I guess."

She stands. Her grip on the blade is limp and not particularly inspiring for her teacher to be.

"Hold it with some care and strength, not too tight though, a light grip is good enough. Soon it will be your friend."

He takes this chance to rummage through the barrel she was sitting on, another jackpot, there was fruit, all apples though and all green. He tosses one out and catches it again, taking a bite - it was good, could have been juicier...

"At least we won't get Scurvy, hahahaha."

 

[The Mockingjay]

She tightens her grip, possibly too much but it's hardly noticeable. With the blade in her grasp, she drops her arm to her side smiling at him as she tries to hide her fear.

"Okay. No, we wouldn't want that."

She says, although she didn't really know what it was.

 

[Never]

She tightens her grip, possibly too much but it's hardly noticeable. With the blade in her grasp, she drops her arm to her side smiling at him as she tries to hide her fear.

"Okay. No, we wouldn't want that."

She says, although she didn't really know what it was.

Sharrkan crouches down and wraps his arms around the barrel, with a heave he lifts the barrel up, putting a hand under it and pulling it up and onto his shoulder, resting on it - making it much easier to carry.

"Hopefully there is more food in the Galley."

He makes his way to the Galley through the lower decks of the ship, carrying the barrel of apples on his shoulder, thinking about hot food.

 

[AMystery]

(Sorry guys. Home Internet is down. Earliest I'm going to get it back is Monday hope to rp with ya soon x)

...*vera sits quiet for a few moments, sitting up against the wall of the ship, still not making eye contact as she thought about his proposition*...I can't leave without lollie...

 

[Tsuna...]

(Sorry guys. Home Internet is down. Earliest I'm going to get it back is Monday hope to rp with ya soon x)

...*vera sits quiet for a few moments, sitting up against the wall of the ship, still not making eye contact as she thought about his proposition*...I can't leave without lollie...

"Then don't leave... It's as simple as that..." George opened himself up completely to her, allowing her to make her own decision, free of adulteration. The decision was completely up to her and her alone.

 

[Never]

Sharrkan places the barrel down in the Galley, it was dusty and riddled with cobwebs. There was cooking equipment, it just didn't look pristine - but it would do if there was anything to actually cook. Nope, the cupboards were empty or the food was rotten.

"It's a ghost."

 

[The Mockingjay]

Sharrkan places the barrel down in the Galley, it was dusty and riddled with cobwebs. There was cooking equipment, it just didn't look pristine - but it would do if there was anything to actually cook. Nope, the cupboards were empty or the food was rotten.

"It's a ghost."

She had followed him through the boat, against his knowledge.

"What?"

She says, sharply, an attempt to make her friend jump.

 

[Never]

She had followed him through the boat, against his knowledge.

"What?"

She says, sharply, an attempt to make her friend jump.

Sharrkan clutches the cloth over his chest and jumps up against the Galley's counter, a shocked look smacked across his face, and breathing heavily.

"Why would you do that?"

 

[The Mockingjay]

Sharrkan clutches the cloth over his chest and jumps up against the Galley's counter, a shocked look smacked across his face, and breathing heavily.

"Why would you do that?"

She laughs, and falls back against the wall as he had done, just for entirely different reasons.

"Sorry, too tempting. You said something about a ghost?"

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[Never]

She laughs, and falls back against the wall as he had done, just for entirely different reasons.

"Sorry, too tempting. You said something about a ghost?"

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Can you change your sig? It's lagging my ipad out.

(Sure, that better?)

"Yeah, this ship. There is barely anything left, but enough scraps to explain their background of it"

He gestures to the kitchen, dirty bowls and rotten food just left about, cutlery and other kitchen items.

 

[The Mockingjay]

(Sure, that better?)

"Yeah, this ship. There is barely anything left, but enough scraps to explain their background of it"

He gestures to the kitchen, dirty bowls and rotten food just left about, cutlery and other kitchen items.

"Ah, good. I'm not good with... Death"

She follows his gesture, taking in the lack of stuff.

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It is, thank you.

 

[Never]

"Ah, good. I'm not good with... Death"

She follows his gesture, taking in the lack of stuff.

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It is, thank you.

(no problem )

"Death huh? Well there will be a lot of fish in that state soon - If I can catch any that is. Will you be okay?" Sharrkan chuckles, partly because he thought of something devious to get back at lolita for scaring him.

 

[The Mockingjay]

She gets off the wall and approaches... She speaks with an air of sarcasm..

"Oh? And who's to say I don't just get them to eat you instead?"

She walks around him while she speaks, a relatively harmless piece of flirting.

 

[Never]

She gets off the wall and approaches... She speaks with an air of sarcasm..

"Oh? And who's to say I don't just get them to eat you instead?"

She walks around him while she speaks, a relatively harmless piece of flirting.

He doesn't move from the spot, and looks at her from the corner of his eye when she moves around him. He moves his gaze to the opposite side awaiting for her to come back around.

"You're going to need a large fish to able enough to eat me, and trust me, I've cut up my fair share of Large Fish."