Cynthia (
anelegantmyth) wrote in
piratejournal2014-07-12 02:52 am
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008 ♔ accidental-ish voice / action for hazmat and forwarded to saturday
[Accidental-ish voice
The feed starts off with only the sounds of heels stepping on a wooden floor. Eventually even the sound of heels stop and for a moment or two, there is silence. But that doesn't last long when the silence is cut by a scream of sheer terror. Then sounds of struggle and a journal falling to the ground.]
GET IT OFF ME!! GET IT OFF ME GET IT OFF ME GET IT OF MEEEEE!!!
[Suddenly, frogs croaking everywhere. Other than a woman freaking out, that's all you hear till she picks up her journal.]
WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE THINGS!?
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Basically, Cynthia woke up super early, went to get breakfastafter braving the galley full of confused chickens and discovered the swarm of frogs. One of the frogs jumped into her hair and got lost. She doesn't know what these things are and they caught her waaaaay off guard. React accordingly.]
The feed starts off with only the sounds of heels stepping on a wooden floor. Eventually even the sound of heels stop and for a moment or two, there is silence. But that doesn't last long when the silence is cut by a scream of sheer terror. Then sounds of struggle and a journal falling to the ground.]
GET IT OFF ME!! GET IT OFF ME GET IT OFF ME GET IT OF MEEEEE!!!
[Suddenly, frogs croaking everywhere. Other than a woman freaking out, that's all you hear till she picks up her journal.]
WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE THINGS!?
[Action
Basically, Cynthia woke up super early, went to get breakfast

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Cynthia,w hat is it?! Are we under atta...
[He then lowers his swords, straightens up, and quirks a brow.]
Are those frogs?
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[ Sinnoh league champion and one of the strongest female trainers in the pokemon world...defeated by a frog. This was a new low for her. ]
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[He raised his katana and swung the blunt end at the part fo Cynthia's hair tat he saw moving.]
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Dear Arceus, be careful with that thing!
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[He used the tip of the blade to push a bit of hair aside, enought hat he could see the frog. He then lowered it son that he could work on untangling the long, blonde locks. Eventually, he was able to grab the frog and safely pull it out of Cynthia's head.]
Okay, I got it.
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What the heck is a frog? And is it poisonous?
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You... don't know what a frog is?
[Says this as he puts another hand on the amphibian, making sure that it didn't hop away.]
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[ She motions to the rest of the swarm that was still hopping around on the boat. Holding her hair up before any of them decide to follow their friend and jump in as well.]
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...and how the shell did they get onto the ship anyways?
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[ Looking at the door to the galley, which was currently filled with slightly confused chickens. Then cue her stomach growling. ]
Urgh...and they've deprived me of breakfast.
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[And boy would that be a pain.]
Though I can handle it, you can go get your breakfast. IO'm sure that I can handle rounding them up.
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[ She fishes for any ribbon in her pocket that she could use to tie her hair up. The last thing she wanted was a repeat performance. She'll have to dunk her head into a tub of water after this. Urgh. ]
Come on, I'll help you. Then we could go have breakfast together or something.
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...the captain's quarters.
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...the captain's quarters? I don't know, would Ning be okay with having a bunch of frogs in his personal space?
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[But why did he have the gut feeling that something was going to go horribly wrong?