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quasi_evil ([info]quasi_evil) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-20 13:18:00

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Entry tags:arrival, ayla, complete, day 4, jack sparrow, scott evil

Who::Scott evil and OTA
when:Day 4,afternoonish
what:The arrivial of scott!
where:The lake
Rating:TBD
Statuscomplete



Scott Stood, Rolling his eyes as at his dad as he went on and on about how much he loved his stupid clone, the song wasnt helping either, depsite being so obvisiouly ripped off, although very poorly so.

"Whatever, I'm leaving"He said, just barely loud enough to be heard by frau who only gave him a look but didnt try to stop him, as he took off, grabbing his backpack on the way.He honestly thought about not coming back, but knew better, not because he would of been missed, but because one of the hencemen would probaly take his room and destroy it, and his was the coolest room in the 'lair'

Scott paused, as his usual exit that led him to the noisy city streets, led to...a lake?His first thought was that he must have wandered into one of his dads stupid little 'kill austin'rooms.He immeditaely dismissed it though, while it looked like something his dad would do, over the top and dramatic, it looked far to expensive, and number two would have put his foot down at the first metions of it.

He quickly became confused, if he wasnt in the city..and he wasnt in the lair...where the hell was he?!



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[info]_ayla_
2008-06-21 01:33 pm UTC (link)
Ayla had rested considerably well after the ordered fishing trip the day before. She stretched luxuriously as she awoke and prepared for the day. She cleaned the cave and did a little more work on a bowl she was weaving before she headed out to find some lunch. Yes, she had dried meats in a cache in the cave, but she was in the mood for something hot. She entered the restaurant and sat down to order some chicken and potatoes.

She ate quickly and efficiently, leaving very little on the plate. She found that the Planet seemed to know exactly how much could be put away so that not much was left to waste. She smiled and nodded at the golems as she exited the restaurant and found herself in the foyer. She groaned inwardly at two bright shiny keys with lights blinking above them. How did she manage to walk through the foyer just as not one, but two keys appeared?

With a resigned sigh, she grabbed the keys and headed out to find the new arrivals. She searched a few places before heading for the lake. She saw two males near the lake and figured they were the ones she was looking for. She made a beeline for them. Wearing her summer wrap, an animal skin with the fur-side out draped over one shoulder and tied around her waist to fall to the tops of her thighs. She wore nothing else, but a small leather pouch full of rocks around her neck and a sling tucked into the waistband of her wrap. Her long blond hair was down, slightly waving and shining down her back. Bright blue eyes squinted against the dreary day, trying to make out the men's appearance.

One was considerably shorter than the other, and they looked so different from each other. She couldn't imagine they had been pulled from the same world. As she grew closer, she reached up to tuck some hair behind her ears before stopping in front of them. They looked baffled, confused and lost. They were new. "Hello. I'm Ayla."

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[info]quasi_evil
2008-06-24 12:54 pm UTC (link)
Scott snorted at the metion of how many girls he got."Yeah I guess so"He muttered, Girls mostly thought he was a geek and tryed to avoid him, even more so since his dad returned.

He shaked the pirates hand enthused, raising an eyebrow"Little oddly dressed for a captian arnt ya buddy?"He asked, not really expecting an answer.After all In his world captians were mostly in the army or navy, and wore white, or whatever color it was now, he didnt know,after all he hadnt seen one since he was 10.

"Sorry never heard of ya"He said honestly,shrugging.He frowned as the strange man metioned the Caribbean "As in the islands?"He asked shocked.

Before he could ask questions though, a women approached them, dressed only some fur type thing scott had never seen before and introduced herself.He frowned, doing the once over thing before nodding, extending his hand "I'm Scott"He said "You dont happen to know where we are do you?"He certainly hoped so, there was nothing worse then being lost in a strange place.

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[info]thebestpirate
2008-06-26 03:17 am UTC (link)
"Well, there are islands in the Caribbean", Jack murmured, not really making sense as he responded to Scott but it was Jack. When did he make sense? The pair were soon greeted by a lovely vision, a blond beauty dressed simply in animal skins. Jack's eyebrows shot up as he noticed how much skin she was showing.

Not that Jack was a stranger to seeing women half clothed but that usually occurred at a brothel, not out in public like this. Jack was from the time corsets, ankle lenght dress, and all that other nonsense women felt the need to put themselves through. "Good morning Ayla", Jack replied, taking off his hat and nodding his head.

Scott was a quick fellow and it seemed he wasn't as nearly as distracted by Ayla's half-clothed form as Jack was. The younger man asked if the blond beauty knew where they were. "Yes, what he said", Jack agreed as he tried very, very hard not to stare at Ayla's chest. "I've been too long at sea", he muttered half to himself but loud enough for the other two to hear.

"When did women start dressing in furs?" Jack inquired. "Not that I don't love the look", he assured Ayla. "But the last time I was on shore it was all ankle length skirts and bloomers." He didn't add that the last time he had been in the company of women he had also gotten slapped a fair bit too. No need to give her ideas, he decided.

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