The Morning After - High Time To Set Up!

[hearts_beat]

Who: Ellen Kurokawa and YOU
When: The morning after arrival
Where: Random places; see below
What: Ellen gets herself ready for adventure!
Warnings: Possible derping.
Open or Closed: Oh, so wide open!

Ellen was frustrated. First day here and any hopes of getting answers were dashed to bits by someone's big mouth. Honestly, she expected something like that from Hibiki. Or Hummy. Or any of the pink-type Pretty Cure she knew. Except for Erika. She was the odd one out of the bunch.

Anyway, while trying to put that out of her mind, Ellen made her way over to the fountain where everyone first arrived at. There was a little bit of a panic as she remembered the ghost that told them of their adventure before stopping and getting the memory out of her head. There'd be none of that! As she did, she spotted something on the boulder the stone mermaid was perched on. Moving closer, she spotted the poem etched on there.

"Behold this ruby,
Centuries old.
Its power is great,
True depths untold.
What once was whole,
Now in parts 'tis shattered.
Having it all,
Aye, that's what matters.
Rebuild the gem
And whatever ye wish will be.
Whether wealth, good fortune,
Mayhap the chance to flee.
Strangers listen:
Take heed, take care.
Or be lost forever
To Davy Jones' lair."

Ellen blinked as she read it all. It's a poem. "A ruby? And shattered? Could... that be what we're looking for? A shattered gem?" Curiouser and curiouser...

- - - -

Next thing needed was equipment, right? Can't just go around in normal clothing. Gotta look the part. However, at the moment, it looked like Ellen was busy sticking her nose in a book, looking something over before pulling back, a little confused.

"...all of that? But, it looks so ridiculously heavy! But, it's what they all wear, right? Well, then, I'll do it!" And thus, you're probably going to notice her bouncing from store to store, looking for what she thinks is acceptable boat traveling wear. Though, she can't make up her mind if she's going for the feminine look or for the out and out evil pirate look.

- - - -

Clothes and supplies? Check. Now? A boat! Maybe while she's at it, Ellen could find a crew, but right now, she needs a boat! As she walks around the piers, you'll probably notice her awkwardly walking around. Then, you'll probably notice the eyepatch over one of her eyes. Somehow, she's gotten it into her head that she needs to wear one and thus is doing so.

And she's running into things like a blind fool.

"Ow... this is nuts. I can't see a thing with this on! But, real ones wear them, right? Gotta look the part. Gotta--~" Whap. Pole. "...ow..."

Comments

Docks

[arcadiasailor]

[Harlock's loitering around the dock observing the locals mostly. He's seen a few none locals wander by but Ellen's bumping into things left and right attracts his attention. Especially when it's the crate he's leaning against.]
You might want to get used to the lack of depth perception in a less busy place miss.

[hearts_beat]

Ow... sorry, I guess I should.

[And Ellen's quick to pull the eyepatch off, blinking her covered eye a bit to get herself re-situated.]

I've just heard pirates tend to wear these, so if I'm gonna be one, I should try to wear one!

[arcadiasailor]

There is a theory they used them to adjust to low light conditions below deck. More likely it's just someone who's lost an eye, and they're long past stumbling around. Looking to be a pirate miss?
[It's sort of interesting so many are more than willing to be pirates. The life of an outlaw wasn't one to be taken up lightly.]

[hearts_beat]

Ohh... huh, didn't know that. [The things you learn.] Well, that's the thing: I'm not sure if I should. I mean, where I come from, I'm a hero, but it seems like here we have to be pirates. At least, that's what I'm getting at...

[arcadiasailor]

[Annoying green skeleton, this was going to get a lot of people in unnecessary trouble.]
You shouldn't feel forced to fight under a flag you don't believe in. To me the skull and crossbones may be the flag of freedom, but I'm seen as an enemy of my own world. As a pirate you need the resolve to fight until only your bones are left. You said you're a hero back home, don't turn your back on your own ideas. If we do have to go looking for treasure plenty of people do that without being pirates.

[hearts_beat]

[Ellen takes what Harlock says in and looks down. It really did seem like she was ready to act on something that she wasn't meant to be. And she was now certain that her friends back home would disapprove.]

...thanks. Thanks for talking me out of a stupid decision. Here I was, ready to be a pirate and... that's not what I am.

The Shops

[fems]

[It's the mix of clothes that catches Porrim's eyes, and she can't help but feel sorry for the poor thing. What kind of look is she going for? They really don't suit her frame at all.

She sees the girl going for another shop door, and Porrim is quick to reach out and open it for her, but not without having a word with her.]

Are you sure you know what style you're looking for?

Re: The Shops

[hearts_beat]

Huh? [Ellen blinks as she sees who's helping her... and who's pointing something out.] Me? Ah... that's a good question... I've been so excited about the prospect I just... never stopped to think.

[fems]

I know shopping can be addicting, but that's the fastest way to lose your money, especially when you don't know if you'll get any more of it. Let me help you.

[Her smile is genuine. She wants to help!]

[hearts_beat]

[It takes her a split second to make a decision.] Okay, then! The more help, the better...!

[fems]

Great. Let's start by not going into this shop. [She lets go of the door so it closes without them.] More things isn't going to solve this problem.

[She gestures to a nearby bench.] Shall we?

[hearts_beat]

[Ellen blinks in surprise at the suggestion before she motions to the bench.] Ah... sure. [She's sorely messed up somewhere, that's for sure. Taking the bench, she goes and sits down, a little confused.]

[fems]

[When the girl sits, she can't help but notice her composure. She's not in trouble! Well. Maybe she is fashion-wise, but still.]

There's no need to be scared. I don't bite. [Which is actually a lie.] Now let's see what's in these bags of yours.

[hearts_beat]

[Oh, she's always like that. No need to worry about her!] Sure... here ya go!

[And she hands over the bags she has. Inside is such a mishmash of outfits - some befitting a captain, some a simple maiden, others? Just any which way. It looks like she was thinking of taking charge, then wondering if she should stay put, then just went to town.]

[fems]

[It looks like a costume store to Porrim. She makes a face with each bag she opens, but she's doing her best to mentally piece an outfit together bit by bit. It's proving difficult.]

What exactly are you going for? Did your crew put you up to this?

[hearts_beat]

No, I did. I don't even have a crew of my own.

[fems]

[She was sure by now that people were beginning to form their own crews. Then again, they'd only just arrived.]

Are you planning to sail alone?

[hearts_beat]

Well, if I couldn't find anyone, I was. I've handled things alone a few times...

[Which wasn't entirely true, but the tone of her voice is suggesting "no, I don't want to do this alone."]

[fems]

Handling things alone is much different than sailing in uncharted waters in an unknown world. It's too dangerous. You don't know anyone else here?

[Had Porrim really lucked out in finding Meenah and Aranea?]

[hearts_beat]

I ran into one person earlier, but... she's not from my time... or, well... it's a timeline thing. I know her, but she doesn't know me.

[fems]

[Porrim's very much familiar with the timeline business. She places a hand the girl's hand with reassurance.]

Say no more. Timeline differences are a pain in the ass. Listen, my crew's small. Would you like to join us?

[hearts_beat]

You wouldn't mind? Really? Oh, well... sure! I'd be happy to! My name's Ellen. Ellen Kurokawa!

[fems]

[There's relief in knowing there's one less person on their own.]

I'm Porrim Maryam. Just Porrim is fine.

[hearts_beat]

Porrim... alright, then! You're the captain, right? Should I call you that, then?

[fems]

[WELL...]

Me? Nooooooo, I'd make a terrible captain. The captain of our crew is actually Meenah. I'll introduce you to her. She's not one to turn down help.

[Plus Porrim will make Meenah accept Ellen if she has to.]

[hearts_beat]

Alright, then! Now, ah... [she looks down at the bags of clothes.] What do I do with all of this?

[fems]

Fortunately, we can piece something decent together with a few things. The others... I would suggest holding onto them. Maybe use them when bartering on a strange island.

[hearts_beat]

Hmm... good idea. So, where next?

Docks

[vysecaptain]

[And this is why if you want to wear an eyepatch, pick a clear one, like this guy's done. He's watching her with some concern for a minute before speaking up.]

Um...miss...are you alright?

Re: Docks

[hearts_beat]

Sore, but... I'm fine. I thought that if we're all supposed to be pirates, then we should dress like 'em, so... the eyepatch!

Re: Docks

[vysecaptain]

You don't have to dress like a pirate to be a pirate. Besides, not all pirates wear eyepatches, just the ones that need 'em.

Re: Docks

[hearts_beat]

Really? Oh. Huh. I'd read some books about them and I thought they all did. Guess I was wrong there...

Re: Docks

[vysecaptain]

Heh, nope. Not that it's a bad idea, though.

[Helps to blend in in some places, at least.]