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Ace D. Portgas ([personal profile] hiken) wrote in [community profile] high_seas2013-10-16 11:44 pm

Spade Pirates - Isle of the Heartless

Who: The Spade Pirates
Where: The Sea (Heading Southwest), Heartless Island, Stone Nest
When: From 10/16/13 - 10/31/13
What: Sailin'! We'll be all over the place and the log details may change given time.
Warnings: None so far. Can be updated if it gets violent, etc.
Style: Action / Prose is fine.
Status: OPEN to crew, CLOSED to people teleporting in unless there's permission!

[This will be a general catch-all post for mingling! I'll just toss in weather for the next 2 weeks.]

10/16 - 10/20 [AT SEA, SAILING SOUTHWEST] - We'll mingle at our leisure! Ace's Devil Fruit power will push the weather at bay a little and it'll be mostly sunny skies. Also, they may encounter a ghost ship... OK, they will.

10/21 - 10/22 [ARRIVAL TO HEARTLESS ISLAND, LEAVING ON THE 22ND] - You guys can't blame Ace for a hasty escape this time!

10/23 - 10/25 [AT SEA, SAILING ?????] - The crew will be dealing with a sudden squall pending the arrival of a hurricane from the other side of the Heartless Island. As the crew may have to put everything into avoiding the hurricane, their course will be a bit... off.

10/26 - 10/27 [STONE NEST / KRAKEN NEST] - 'Nuff said. They'll leave once it becomes apparent they have nothing else to gain from being there. The weather, upon leaving, will likely be sunny because of Ace.

10/28 - 10/31 [FREE SAILING, MAYBE ISLAND #3'S INITIAL JOURNEY] - Barf. Ghost ships Round 2!
donthithimintheballs: (||| General: Arms crossed)

[personal profile] donthithimintheballs 2013-10-17 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Logan attended, at a distance. He glanced over her little rota, but didn't make a comment on it. He stayed in the back, arms folded, watching her take charge. When she mentioned going through peoples bunks for mold he snorted, eyes rolling. They wouldn't have to worry about him. He didn't really make a mess (okay, well, his hide away in the hills was a bit of a mess at one point, but he was drinking a few bottles a day and leaving them around.... that was then. That was he alone. Here he had others he had to consider.)]

[When she broke into giggles he snorted again, head shaking. Feel free to come and bug him while he's here in the background, otherwise, after people have cleared out he's going to wave the paper at the girl, commenting in a dark voice]


Swab the deck, tar the railings, fix the rigging, KP duty, what ever you want, squirt, but if I see my name on latrine duty we'll have words.
booyaka_boom: (Selphie Frown)

[personal profile] booyaka_boom 2013-10-18 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
*Selphie was making her way through her small crowd, just chatting and answering questions. Then she noticed Logan waving his rota, and she headed on over with a smile, mop still in hand.

As for his little statement, Selphie planted her free hand firmly on her hip and gave Logam a firm, level stare*

Are you serious? Don't be such a girl about it. Everyone takes their turn, that's the rule.
donthithimintheballs: (||| General: General)

[personal profile] donthithimintheballs 2013-10-23 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
[BROW. RAISE. Arms crossing.]

Not my rule, kid. I did my time years ago in several armies. [he reached out to bop the top of her head with the paper] This is just my warning. I find my name on that choir, and you'll have to have someone flog me. Because it's not happening.

[he gave her a smirk and started to walk past her. Sorry sister.]
booyaka_boom: (Selphie Frown)

I like my typo in my last post... Logam.

[personal profile] booyaka_boom 2013-10-23 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
*Selphie will just go ahead and mimics that body language right back at him*

Nu uh. I'm the Commander of Cleaning - so it IS everyone's rule. Ask Thatch!

*She screws her nose up a little at that, going cross-eyed as she looked up to the paper being tapped on her head*

Huh? But you haaave tooo.

*Yup, she's putting on the whingy voice especially for you, Logan. And she trotted on after him too, pushing her mop in front of her towards his ankles*