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mistral4543 · 01-01-2004, 07:33 PM

OOC>>> Alright, finally I get to show off my cleaned-up vagabond

IC>>>

As her eyelids fluttered open, she glanced about herself worriedly, then heaved a sigh of relief ~ Good thing I've been left alone at times... I wonder how long I've been in bed... probably 2 days, judging by the growls of my stomach... ~ Slowly, she raised herself out of bed, pleased to find herself standing steadily on the slightly tilting ship ~ Better get my things before they've been discovered. ~ Tiptoeing on the planks, she closed her right hand over the doorknob and turned. Her heart soared as she found the hinges well-oiled and not a single creak betrayed her.

The night air was cool and fresh, a most welcome change from the stuffiness of the room. Yet now was not the time to savour the delights of the nocturne. Quickly, lightly, she skipped her way to her little hideout - the storeroom that was filled with odds and ends, where nobody had thought of venturing to, due to the incredible amount of sawdust, empty crates and the occasional trash bag...

Several moments later, as the sea gulls above began their daily ritual of hovering about the proud, majestic ship, occasionally crying out their appreciation for the vast freedom the skies offered...

A young lady, dressed in a strange looking attire of pink and white, stepped onto the shipdeck. Her clear brown eyes were now more apparent than ever, her black hair intricately tied up in an exotic fashion.

01-01-2004, 07:33 PM	#81
mistral4543 Ma'at - Goddess of Truth & Justice Join Date: September 5, 2001 Location: House of Freelight Age: 48 Posts: 3,159	OOC>>> Alright, finally I get to show off my cleaned-up vagabond IC>>> As her eyelids fluttered open, she glanced about herself worriedly, then heaved a sigh of relief ~ Good thing I've been left alone at times... I wonder how long I've been in bed... probably 2 days, judging by the growls of my stomach... ~ Slowly, she raised herself out of bed, pleased to find herself standing steadily on the slightly tilting ship ~ Better get my things before they've been discovered. ~ Tiptoeing on the planks, she closed her right hand over the doorknob and turned. Her heart soared as she found the hinges well-oiled and not a single creak betrayed her. The night air was cool and fresh, a most welcome change from the stuffiness of the room. Yet now was not the time to savour the delights of the nocturne. Quickly, lightly, she skipped her way to her little hideout - the storeroom that was filled with odds and ends, where nobody had thought of venturing to, due to the incredible amount of sawdust, empty crates and the occasional trash bag... Several moments later, as the sea gulls above began their daily ritual of hovering about the proud, majestic ship, occasionally crying out their appreciation for the vast freedom the skies offered... A young lady, dressed in a strange looking attire of pink and white, stepped onto the shipdeck. Her clear brown eyes were now more apparent than ever, her black hair intricately tied up in an exotic fashion.