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| Narutard | Date: Th, 04.August.11, 7:51 PM | Message # 1 |
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| The seas have disappeared. Most of our ships are stuck in the sand of what used to be ocean. New continents have been formed but population has drastically fallen. Why? It rarely rains now and when it does, it's only near lakes and rivers. But, we of Pirate Island have created irrigation systems for our crops and easily domesticated animals for our meaty needs.
Pirate Island is one island of secen harbored in the one last ocean in the world, the Atlantic. No one really knows why, but it's led to rumors that the Americans, the ONLY prostering country, are the ones who stole the water of the world. Anyways, seven islands remain in the low water levels of the Atlantic ocean and they are all owned, well, ruled, by pirates. Our Pirate Island is ruled by Captain Phoenix, one of the Seven Scourges of the sea. Naturally, the other six islands are owned by the other Scourges.
Captain Phoenix is the youngest of the scourges, and suprisingly harbors the fieryist personality, hense the name. But the personality is only half of it, her bright red hair carries the name for her. Oh yeah, did I mention Captain Phoenix is a hirl? The only girl Scourge, 16 years old, and Captain of Pirate Island. We are her crew and now her colony, and we prepare for war. Captain Phoenix has angered the Scourges again and now we have to wage battles against all six crews of the most powerful pirates in the world. Personally, I'm not worried about us, the crew, we're trained and stubborn. The one I'm worried about is Captain Phoenix. She has to fight each and every Scourge and though she is a Scourge herself, she is the smallest, youngest, least experienced and, more importantly, a girl. But, all we can do is cheer her on and fight our own battles.
Xander, the Pirate, Lieutenant Captain
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:15 PM | Message # 1251 |
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| (She's not a madame unless she's over forty or married >.>)
Reagan
I laughed. "Great," I said, cutting into the meat.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:21 PM | Message # 1252 |
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| Grim:
I ate my meal, and was smiling at her.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:25 PM | Message # 1253 |
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| Reagan
I was eating happily. It was delicious! I cast a glance up at Grim and smiled sweetly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:26 PM | Message # 1254 |
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| Grim:
I took a napkin and cleaned myself after I was done, thne waited for her.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:30 PM | Message # 1255 |
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| Reagan
I finished and wiped the corner of my mouth with a napkin and looked at him. I smiled. "This was wonderful," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:31 PM | Message # 1256 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and gave her a neckless, with an emerald inside of it. "Happy Birthday Reagan."
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:35 PM | Message # 1257 |
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| Reagan
I stared in surprise at this. "It's...beautiful," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:37 PM | Message # 1258 |
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| Grim:
"Not as beautiful as you." I said helping her out of the chair.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:40 PM | Message # 1259 |
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| Reagan
I was so close to him. I looked up at him, a gentle blush spreading across my cheeks. "Grim..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 10:41 PM | Message # 1260 |
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| Grim:
I blushed to, then closed my eyes, and kissed her on the lips.
Dillon:
I smiled at that with Irish, mission complete.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:02 PM | Message # 1261 |
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| Reagan
I was shocked for a moment but then the feel of his lips against mine melted me like butter and I relaxed into him.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:03 PM | Message # 1262 |
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| Grim:
I broke the kiss and said "I'll...take you home okay?" I said smiling at her
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:09 PM | Message # 1263 |
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| Reagan
I nodded, smiling lazily. "Okay..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:12 PM | Message # 1264 |
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| Grim:
I walked her to the boat and smiled at her
Dillon:
I picked up dishes and smiled to myself.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:15 PM | Message # 1265 |
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| Reagan
I smiled up at him. Well...I thought never in a million years but...this was actually happening.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:18 PM | Message # 1266 |
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I then saw Irish, and snuck up to her hugging her. "Well, mi lady." I said still using the British Accent. "Shall we do somthing a little...nasty." She smirked and said "Wei Wei Misieur."
Grim:
I got on the boat and we sailed to her island.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:22 PM | Message # 1267 |
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Reagan
I sat closer to him and took his hand gently, smiling.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:24 PM | Message # 1268 |
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| Grim:
"So, you think Storms gonna be mad at me." I said smiling at her laughing.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:30 PM | Message # 1269 |
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| Reagan
"I never know with him..." I admitted. "If he's in a good mood, you're good."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Tu, 06.September.11, 11:34 PM | Message # 1270 |
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| Grim:
I got on the island and kissed her on the cheek. "Good night Reagan, thank you for a wonderful evening. Happy Birthday."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 07.September.11, 4:54 PM | Message # 1271 |
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| Reagan
I pulled him back and kissed him on the mouth. "Now it's happy," I whispered.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 07.September.11, 8:27 PM | Message # 1272 |
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| Grim:
I set sail, blushing the whole way home.
Dillon:
I looked out via telescope from our room, and said "Looks like Grim has a girlfriend."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 07.September.11, 8:32 PM | Message # 1273 |
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Phoenix
Storm walked out yawning. "I saw that," He mumbled. I blushed. "You're father...would aprove I guess..." He rubbed his hair. "DOn't push anything though." I nodded.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 07.September.11, 8:35 PM | Message # 1274 |
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| Grim:
I smiled and went to my room, going to sleep.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 07.September.11, 8:41 PM | Message # 1275 |
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Reagan
I laid down happily. Best birthday ever...
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