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SECOND ANNUAL TALK LIKE A PIRATE DAY! (Open RP)
Crowley awoke, not in his comfortable bed inside Club 33, but disoriented and hung over on a bench in front of the castle, an empty bottle of rum still clutched in one hand, mouth fuzzy, and head pounding.
"Ngk."
He brought up the other hand to guard his bleary, uncovered eyes from the glaring sun. It took him a moment to realize that there was a great deal more frilly sleeve around his wrist than there should be. After a perfectly still moment, Crowley ever so cautiously moved his hand down slightly to discover a mustache and double braided beard.
"Bugger."
It wasn't what he meant to say.
"Ngk."
He brought up the other hand to guard his bleary, uncovered eyes from the glaring sun. It took him a moment to realize that there was a great deal more frilly sleeve around his wrist than there should be. After a perfectly still moment, Crowley ever so cautiously moved his hand down slightly to discover a mustache and double braided beard.
"Bugger."
It wasn't what he meant to say.
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Well, damn.
Sighing, she made the same sign for herself she had before -- I AM NOT TALKING UNTIL THIS NONSENSE GOES AWAY - and this time, got some string and hole punch to tie the sign around her neck.
Hopefully, it'd work better than last time.
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"Avoy me proud beauty!" he shouted.
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There was a pause, and then "Ye wouldn't be wantin' to join our crew, would ye?" he asked. "Only I be destined to become the greatest pirate to ere sail the seven seas, and all the great pirates need a motley crew. Pikachu's my First Mate, but I be not certain he's motley."
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Part of her was tempted to just accept. It did seem like fun.
In the end, the second part won out, though more because her mouth seemed to have a mind of its own than because of any conscious choice on Rukia's part: "Arrr, it just so happens I invented motley!" She didn't actually know what 'motley' meant. "Me lad, I'd be happy ter join your crew."
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CrowleyJack when she stopped to grab a muffin from a cart (http://flickr.com/photos/strongestgirl/1323692680/)... He seemed like the kind of person who shouldn't be left alone for too long, so she started looking for him.Until she saw the girl with a sign around her neck.
"... You're not talking until what nonsense goes away?" she asked through a mouth full of muffin.
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"Ya mind if I be askin' yer name, lassie? And why ain't you talkin' like an old sea-farin' bucaneer, yarr?"
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She looked thoughtful at Rukia's next question, biting her bottom lip.
"Wull... I guess I don't talk like an old sea-farin' bucaneer, yarr. Because I'm a young sea-farin' bucaneer, yarr!"
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Rukia fought back a pang of homesickness and smiled, saying, "Er... righty, then. What's your name, arrr?"
As for being a young sea-farin' buccaneer, well, Rukia couldn't really find the right words to respond to that with.
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"Pippi. Pippi Longstocking. That is who I am!" she said, with the last bit in a sing song voice. "...Though some people are calling me 'Elizabeth'... And they are so nice I just can't bring myself to argue with them... So you can call me either of those. And what is your name if I may ask?"
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"Nice to meetcha Kuchiki!" she said bobbing a curtsy.
As she did so, a small monkey in a pink sweater jumped up onto her head.
"Oh! I'm sorry Mr. Neilson! This is Mr. Neilson, he's a monkey you see."
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Rukia's eyes lit up at the sight of the money. "Well, ain't that just a sight for sore eyes? Ahoy there, Mr. Neilson!"
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Besides, 'Kuchiki' is a very cute sounding word.
Mr. Neilson straitens up and does a smart little bow.
"Eep eep!"