Cynthia
04 December 2014 @ 12:00 pm
[If anyone needed her, she was trying to avoid trouble as best as she can. So she'll be around the boat doing her duties then down in her library/map room researching possible islands to visit and about that half map that they won from the ghost race. Don't think she forgot about that just yet.

and don't think she won't use her journal to write down her to do list. ]



To do list:
[ ] Check up on the boys and 2 girls
[✓] Do laundry
[✓] Make poffins and feed pokemon
[✓] Treasure inventory
[✓] Food inventory
[✓] Inventory for everything else
[✓] Send morning hangover medicine for kitty
[ ] Redo list of treasure island and rank by difficulty
[ ] Create a step by step on how to get treasure per island
[ ] Monthly allowance

Notes:
In need of more berries for poffins, need to find alternative or buy more from Ms. Margie
Roxas is still a girl, need to change that
Does Ariel still need to know how to use a fork? To follow up
Surplus of eggs, no surprise
First allowance for Draco, add welcome package of some sort.
I think it's almost Christmas, need decorations
Suggest possible alliances with other crews, because why not?
Toothless needs a bath.
 
 
Rogue
04 December 2014 @ 06:56 pm
You know, it's kind of weird.

I mean. This place, right? It's totally nuts, really dangerous, and sometimes pretty much terrifying. But the funny thing? I'm not in a hurry to leave.

I mean, I've gotta. No question about that. I've got stuff to take care of back home and all that. Important things. People I care about, too.

But while I'm here?

I don't mind it. Where I'm from, I don't fit in. Even with my friends. They all care about me, and I know most of them would do anything for me, and I'd do anything for them, but that doesn't mean you belong, you know?

Here? Here I really feel like I'm part of a family. I'm not used to that. Feeling like I belong.

Kinda hope I'll get some warning. I know most people don't. Before they leave here. But there's nothing wrong with hoping, you know? I just want to be able to say my goodbyes. People I've met here deserve it.


[She doesn't sign it at first but thinks better of it after a moment. She's attached a different name, after all, to her writing than to her voice, and, well, she still wants to hold to that. For now. Especially while she's still trying to figure some stuff out.]

River

[For the Spades, she can be found near the bow of the ship, half playing with creating little whirlpools in the ocean, trailing them alongside the vessel. The wind powers she got? Seems she's brought them pretty much under control.

For now, at least.]
 
 
Sanji
04 December 2014 @ 11:12 pm
[The fountain he wakes up beside is just familiar enough that Sanji's WTF JUST HAPPENED?! explosion is cut off before it even begins. Instead, he stares at the cracked and weathered stone mermaid for a long moment before slowly turning to take in the town around him.

...Ahh, shit. This place again? The hell was it -- Ezempia, Empeniza...Isla Empieza! That's it.

Fuck.

Why is he back here again? Hell, when did he leave? It all feels like a dream. Some far off, distant memory. Another life, even.

He grimaces, gingerly rubbing his forehead for a moment as over a year's worth of experiences start trying to cram their existence back into Sanji's head. It's too much to sort through right now, especially when he's still got Nami-san and Chopper and Brook and the others on his mind. He forces the worry down, knowing he hasn't abandoned them. The ship they were just about to go up against won't do anything to them while he's not there. When he gets sent back again, it'll be to the exact time he disappeared in the first place and he won't even remember this other world exists.

...

What a fucking weird thought.

Sanji carefully shrugs back into his coat, shirt still open over his bandaged chest, and starts patting himself down. He assumes he'll have it again -- and yep, there it is in his pocket. His journal. Here's hoping the rest of his crew is even still here. How long has he been gone? It'd be really shitty if Davy fucking Jones booted the others just in time to drag him back to this place.

He flips the journal open to the first blank page he finds and, with a sigh, begins speaking in a casual voice.]


Yo, Luffy. ...I'm back. We still got the same ship?
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