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

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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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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