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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 11:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 11:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:01 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:02 am
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Kiara_the_keyblade_master
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:11 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:12 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:24 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:29 am
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"It's not like there's anything you can do about it..." his thoughts sounded like a growl more so than he meant for them to. "Sorry, Syrah, I don't mean to snap.. I'm just stressed, but I have to watch out for Mac.. we can't let them get to him," he added, a bit ashamed about snapping at his friend like that. He glanced at Mike after shielding his eyes, pushing the wild, restless feeling to the back of his mind so that his eyes would be at least a bit more normal, more hyped up looking and not so 'I could tear your throat out' looking. "Sorry, guys, I'm just a worn out... if you'll excuse me, I think I'm gonna go nap for awhile..." he mumbled, glancing around again, wondering where Thaelia was.
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Kiara_the_keyblade_master
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 12:45 am
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Cythe, Zeggy, and Ember made it into the first class flight to the U.K. The three of them were seated in their own area of the plane. Zeggy sat on one of the comfy seats and rested for a bit. " My head... feels so damn numb.." Zeggy tried to shake off the feeling.
" That's what happens when you drink too much damn tequila in an after party Zeggy... it ain't good for ya!" Cythe grinned. Ember seemed awfully quiet, which to Zeggy seemed very unusual of him. " What's wrong with you?" Zeggy called Ember out. Ember looked up and smiled a bit " N-No nothing compadre." he looked away.
Zeggy obviously didn't believe him, his eyes slowly went back to Cythe. " What's wrong with him?" he asked coldly. Cythe looked over at Zeggy and smiled " why are you giving me the third degree hun?" " Because whenever s**t happens, you're usually behind it all." his eyes narrowed and so did hers.
"Well, this time it WASN'T me! Hmph! Blaming me for everything..you a**." she looked away. Zeggy tried to relax, but he couldn't help but wonder what the heck was going on.
Back to Zethy:
" I wonder...how it's like in the world out on the surface." Octo thought out loud. " What types of dialect or cultures may be inhabiting that world..." " Oh so now you're interested in them? Did you forget the original reason to whyyyy we are doing this?" Dale asked Octo.
" Well there is no harm into just being curious! " " They probably have torture chambers for us sea creatures...or rituals of doom, I don't know.." Dale seemed a bit agitated with the whole idea, but if it was to reunite Zethy with her family it was worth the shot. He didn't know why he had grown so attached to her that he wanted to help her out. Maybe he just wanted to challenge himself!
Or maybe he just wanted to reunite a family out of the thousands that the humans had broken apart. Zethy was lost in her thoughts. She closed her eyes, and very faintly she heard the plucking of a harp. Her eyes opened softly. " D-Do you guys hear that?" she asked the other three. " Hear what Zethy?" Dale asked.
" I-It sounds like... like a beautiful melody..." she felt a soothing sensation wrap around her heart. " It sounds so lovely.." she placed her hand softly on her chest. Dale looked around. " B-But I can't hear anything!" he spazzed. " Nor can I..." Octo looked at Zethy.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 1:08 am
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Kiara_the_keyblade_master
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 1:11 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 1:37 am
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" Zethy?...Zeeethy?? " Dale waved a fin infront of her. She snapped out of her trance. " I-I'm sorry.." " No need to apologize. We were just worried we lost you to your thoughts for all eternity!" Dale joked. " That wasn't even funny Dale, you're trying too hard." Octo sighed. " NUH-UH!" Dale kept on swimming forward. Zethy looked up at them both. Was she going crazy?? Was she really the only one who could hear this?? " It..was lovely, just like the music on that cruise ship..." she thought to herself.
A net fell on top of the four. " WTF?!" all of them were swooped up into a ship. Zethy grabbed the potion and gave it to all three of her friends including herself. As the fishermen released the fish they had brought aboard they were surprised to have found four naked people within the pile. " Is this some sort of a dirteh joke ey??" one of them barked at 'em.
Zethy shook her head and tried to help her friends onto their feet. They were all startled at what was going on. Narley was trying to throw all of the fishies back into the sea. " SWIM FISHIES! FAR, FAR AWAAAAY! " he was yelling out to them. One of the fishermen pulled Narley away from the fish. " What's the meaning of this?!" he asked angered by what was going on.
Zethy walked up to one of the fishermen. " We fell out of our cruise ship and were abandoned at sea, where are you humans headed?" she had a serious expression on her face. The fishermen were talking amongst one another. " Wai- wai-wait a minute... YOU'RE telling me, heheh, that you fell out of your cruise ship like THIS? What were you doing in that 'er cruise ship of yers if you don't mind me askin'?" the fisherman grinned.
Zethy wasn't able to rationalize to what he was getting at, but somehow Dale catched on. " It's an all nude expedition to the other side of the world! Yeah, we were that ******** curious so we joined the cruise, but now we regret it now WHERE ARE YOU FISHERMEN HEADED?" Dale demanded answers.
" Don't get cocky boy I can throw yer arse back to were the fishies be swimmin'. Now, we're headed to the U.K.-" " Sounds good!" " Now wait just a minute! What make yer think we be taking the four of ya there?" the fisherman asked with his arms crossed.
" Umm..." Dale looked over at Zethy and hugged her close. Zethy had this startled expression on her face. " She bares my child...I must reach a shore as soon as possible.." he lied. Zethy felt her face turn red. What a crude lie. But she kept her mouth shut. The fishermen began to talk amongst themselves again, then they looked back at the four.
" Alright, my crew has decided to let you stay for the remainder of the trip..IN ONE condition..the three of you will have to work your right to stay.." the fisherman pointed at Octo. " You're in charge of keeping the deck spotless.." he then points at Narley " Yooou're in charge of helping with the dishes and all of the other kitchen duties.." and last but not least he points at Dale.
" You... are in charge of helping with the net. that and keeping the rooms nice and clean." the fisherman concluded. The three nodded, even thought they had absolutely no idea what to do.
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Kiara_the_keyblade_master
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Kiara_the_keyblade_master
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 2:21 am
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After getting dressed, a long day of hard work, and getting the hang of their jobs the three went into their assigned rooms and laid on their bunks. Zethy sat at the front of the ship. " It's... it's gone...the music that I was listening to earlier...I can't hear it anymore.." she hugged her legs as she lost herself into her thoughts again.
She looked out onto the ocean. A melancholic feeling came over her, " I...wish I could see father again...or mama Iris....I miss them so much.." her eyes rested onto the ocean view. The sun slowly sinking deep, deep into the ocean, soon to be replaced by the moon.
The breeze was lovely and the skies revealed so many other untouchable polca dots. A melody came into mind, and softly she began to sing. " Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember. And a song..someone sings..once upon a December.." she lifted up her gaze and sang a bit louder " someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm! Figures dancing gracefully..across my memory~!" she began to draw circles on the floor with her index finger.
" I wonder..." she thought with a smile. " If I will hear that song again..." she closed her eyes and rested her head onto her knees.
Zethy's voice
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 8:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 9:19 pm
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Thaelia snuck herself aboard once more, having just finished with some business concerning her ever so annoying mistress. She had her orders, as well as Blythe's. Speaking of Blythe, Thaelia had been doing some research of her own on the collar as well as the binding spell that her mistress intended on using. Not even she herself could comprehend why she had been searching for loopholes or odd ways to break such a contract without some form of suicide. Why did Thaelia care what happened to anyone aside from herself? She bit her lip as she fancied herself up inside her room, brushing the tangles from her hair and getting herself dressed in appropriate human clothes afterwards. Expensive clothes, as always, for even one such as Thaelia had a sense of pride within her. Once she was ready to be seen by others, she lurked outside, sticking to the shadows for the most part. As she stepped on deck, she quickly caught Blythe's gaze, and offered him a faint smile.
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