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Post by Weegee Virotelli on Mar 22, 2012 6:40:16 GMT -6
The small boat drug itself ashore, s vessel only big enough for two people, bearing with itself a bare mast. How did one travel the ocean on a boat with no mast? Perhaps oars, you may think, however, the passenger that brought himself from the bottom of the boat with a yawn was not an ordinary sailor.
He was the Yonkou Weegee Virotelli, Madman of the seas, and bearer of the Demon Scarf. His suede shoes sunk slightly into the sand as the scarf rose from around his form, and pulled the boat ashore. As he yawned loudly once more, he looked over the area with a slight smile, as a whispering voice escaped from inside of his head.
'It seems we have finally arrived, Master.'
His grin spread like wildfire, this was where he had been trying to find for several months now.
"Finally, I can claim Thriller Bark as my own. Come Sachitero, we have work to do."
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Post by Weegee Virotelli on Mar 23, 2012 18:09:24 GMT -6
The man climbed the island, his feet carrying him further towards its center. Who knew what, or who, he would find, but he was ready to fight for the control of this land. He needed a home, and the tales of Thriller Bark had enticed him since childhood.
"You know, my friend, there's a time in one's life, when you simply must sing."
The fog grew thicker as he came to stop just before a somewhat dead forest, his grin wide across his face.
"Now, is one of those times."
His grin made its way into the scarf, a mouth seeming to form, full of sharp, bright white teeth that cackled loudly in chorus with his own. The moon was full, casting an eerie glow over the scene as he began his voyage into the forest.
"It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark. Under the moonlight, you see a sight that almost stops your heart. You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it. You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes. You're paralyzed."
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Post by Top Hat Tim-Tam on Mar 26, 2012 16:16:30 GMT -6
My my, what was this place then? Just the other day did Tim-Tam think he wanted to have some tea aboard a boat, so off he popped onto the nearest vessel for a lovely trip to the countryside that was the sea. It was a lovely trip, tea was had, many a person sang and danced and all was joyous, until he was found out to have stowed away and was kicked off of the boat in question. Pity, the tea was rather nice. Luckily he managed to keep possession of the tea he was drinking as well as a few tea bags, it was good to keep a healthy supply of tea on the go after all! All he needed now was to take a teapot from somewhere, find some water, milk, cream, sugar, a saucer, some fire, a balloon or twelve, a small present holding something pointy and a small mouse and he could have himself a fine tea party.
"It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark. Under the moonlight, you see a sight that almost stops your heart. You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it. You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes. You're paralyzed."
A sing song? Oh how quaint! He picked up his sword cane and made sure dear Emily was perched on his shoulder as well as adjusting his top hat that today had a nice dark blue ribbon around the edges, only going down as far as his neck. Moving himself away from wherever it was he had been for the past few hours he happily jogged over to the sound of the song.
"Oh oh I know this one! Wait...no, no I don't...it was rather quaint though if I do say myself...tea?"
Hopefully these two would have a teapot?
"Although I don't seem to have more than one cup...we can share though I don't mind!"
Tim-Tam was just merely happy to be in company of others.
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