SECOND ANNUAL TALK LIKE A PIRATE DAY! (Open RP)

[anthony-crowley.livejournal.com]

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.

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[grimsirius.livejournal.com]

Sirius drank too, determined to not talk too much. After a while, he smiled, and said "If it weren't happenin' to us, it might be amusin', ye know."

[snitchnicker.livejournal.com]

James couldn't help laughing, but he stopped himself when he realized his laugh wasn't his own, but a deep, hearty, piratey laugh. "Aye," he said. "It would make a mighty fine spell."

[grimsirius.livejournal.com]

"Would've been nice to hear about it before shippin' off from school. Snape would've made a mighty fine pirate."