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Michael (Mikasa) Kitsune

"I'm small but I'm no less of a... Man than you!"

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a character in “Pirates of the Curse”, as played by Iezobel

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Name:
Mikasa Kitsune
"Shhhh... Shut up! I'm not Mikasa. That's my old name."

Nicknames:
Michael Kitsune
Or Mic(pronounced Meek) for short
Or Kas was her ok nickname before she became crew.

Age:
17

Role:
Sailor onboard the Seashell

Appearance:
Kas is quite small and slim. She keeps her hair tied up and tucked away in her hat so no one notices she is a girl. It is extremely long down but she can't bring herself to cut it. She is hardly ever dirty and always picks the fungi of when it appears. Apart from her red eyes you would see her as a normal person. She is never seen with her long katana sword made for her. Her hair is jet black and flows past he waist.

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Personality:
Kas is very fiery. She is extremely determined and stubborn. She hates having to give in or bow down. She has a short temper but will do her best to stay calm. She hardly acts serious only when it is really serious or if she feels insulted. Her emotions never show only anger. She never looks sad, happy or scared. Either angry or emotionless. She doesn't care for anyone.


Likes:
Adventures
Quiet
The sea
Water

Dislikes:
Bright things
Optimistic people
Being disturbed
People talking about her
Loudness

Skills:
Kas is especially agile, fast and good with light swords. Most think this is because of her(or his) size but really Kas has no clue. She also has good eyesight.

Weaknesses:
Kas could not find her way out of a paper bag. She has an awful sense of direction.

Fears:
Heights but no one really knows.

History:
Kas was totally raised by her mother. She had no siblings and never knew her father. Her mother beat her and treated her like dirt. Kas didn't hate her. No, she always tried her best to make her proud. When Kas turned ten her mother made her work. Not like chores but like cook, clean, everything around the house and if one small mistake was made Kas was beat until she bled. Kas' mother always said she wished Kas had been a boy. At the age of 12 Kas stopped being afraid of her mother and she felt no joy in the world anymore only anger. She has lived like this her whole life. When Kas turned 15 she decided to try and become a sailor to try and make her feel free. Because if her gender this never happened. She gave up for a while then she had a brainstorm. She could disguise as a man. She wore mans loose clothes and kept her hair tied up and bundled in her hat. Se managed to become one of the crew on the Seashell and no one has noticed se is a female... Yet

Other:
Yeah just so you know she is pretending to be a man.


Spontaneous Combustion


So begins...

Michael (Mikasa) Kitsune's Story

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Character Portrait: Alasandrea (Al) Kipper Character Portrait: Barnabas Vine Character Portrait: Captain Curry Character Portrait: Seraphina Character Portrait: Aster Flichen Character Portrait: Caleb the Cabin Boy Character Portrait: Anthony Shepard Character Portrait: Michael (Mikasa) Kitsune Character Portrait: Veronica Venin -WIP-
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Two glowing red eyes opened to another bright morning. The boat swayed back and forth, but a Pirate Captain should be used to this. Captain Curry stood, rubbing his eyes, one of which almost swollen shut. He let out a yawn as he got himself ready, putting on his captain's uniform, trousers, a white button up shirt, and a large overcoat. He attached his belt, which had a hilt for his sword and pistol. Lastly, he placed a comically large hat on his head. Stepping outside of his quarters, he let the breeze hit him, taking in the smell of salt water that stained the air. Yes, this was a mighty fine day for an execution.

Captain Curry began to trek through his boat, watching as men hurried to their positioned. They would hang the captives, for throwing them in the ocean would not work as well due to the species of some of them. Mermaids. He could sell them, for quite a price too, but the Englishmen had killed their young crew members. They were only trading that price.

Captain Curry looked overboard, peering at the water which seemed a green hue. It wasn't a dirty green, for it was actually quite pretty. The Captain took it as a good omen. He hurried to the kitchen, grabbing a bit of moldy bread, which he ate as if it was as clean as a whistle. He nodded to the cooks as he left. Thinking about the hanging that was about to take place didn't upset his appetite in the slightest. He even let out a deep bellowing laugh that almost made him sound like Saint Nicholas. But Captain Curry was far from a kind, jolly fellow.

"Are we ready?" the Captain asked some of the passing boys. He decided to be more specified. "For the execution, I mean, are we ready?"

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Mic ran about carrying things since early in the morning. She wasn't trusted with any major jobs as she was only seventeen. She had been doing this all morning carrying and lugging things about. At the minuet she was carrying a spare sail down below. She stopped her train of thought spotting some fungi growing on her elbow. she stopped to pick it of then continued. Why her? Why did she have to all the boring jobs. Could she not climb the rigging or something fun. The ship did a violent rock and Mic stumbled. She managed to keep her balance. Then just as she steadied herself she tripped over some loose rope and went flying threw the air and then landed with a loud thud.But she didn't stop there she continues sliding for a while. Groaning she rolled onto her back. Because she was wearing shorts she had cut her knees. She pushed the sail off her and sat up examining her knees. Bleeding a little, they had a few small splinters sticking out and a rather large one, about the size of her thumb jammed in the side of her left leg. Cursing the whole time she yanked the splinter out. Blood poured slowly out.
"Great", she thought,"the first wound I get is caused by the boat."
She blushed furiously and wiped the blood away. Jumping up she looked around hoping with all her heart that no one had noticed. They were all staring at her. She noticed her hat was sitting at an angle. She fixed it quickly and tucked the long lock of hair, falling out of her neatly tied hair, back into place under the hat. Gulping she blushed again in anger. She noticed a few people were still staring and she shot each of them am angry look indicating they were in for it if they didn't stop. Everyone knew of Mic's sword skills. She picked up the sail and stumbled a little again, now for the first time noticing that her legs were worse than she thought.
"Don't make a big deal," she thought," don't draw attention, get on with your work, you're fine. Just a scratch you'll live." Her face was still red with anger. This was possibly the worst day yet. It couldn't get any worse. Mic knew after thinking that it would.

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Character Portrait: Alasandrea (Al) Kipper Character Portrait: Barnabas Vine Character Portrait: Captain Curry Character Portrait: Aster Flichen Character Portrait: Anthony Shepard Character Portrait: Michael (Mikasa) Kitsune Character Portrait: Veronica Venin -WIP-
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Anthony Shepard

The captain took the outstretched and and gave it a firm shake. "Barnabas. You're late." Anthony said, "Anyways, as long as you are able to point us in the right directions it's fine."

Anthony took out his notebook and looked through his list of crew members; it seemed Barnabas was the last person they needed to leave. "Alright. Lift the anchor! We leave!" Anthony called out to whoever was at the anchor. The closest one too it seemed to be the girl he saw earlier. "Lift it, girl!"

Aster Flichen

It took all that he could for Aster not to yell, "Don't shoot the messenger!" at the Captain. But he and everyone else knew that's be a death wish. And the fact that his only help was that of a girl's bothered him even more.

When the Captain barked another order, he ignored it and went back down to his quarters/pharmacy/death room. It seemed that Curry was in an angry mood today, which meant that there would be many visits down there today.
"I hate my job." Aster grumbled, smacking his head down onto his desk.
He actually had a really demanding job. Since they lived in a terrible environment, any sort of cut or scratch could become deadly. So he he had to act as a nursemaid for every single person who got a freaking boo-boo. And he couldn't refuse them either since that could bring the wrath of Curry on him.

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Growling down the pain Mic left the sail in one of the rooms under the deck and walked back up.
"You!" she turned to see a pirate walking towards her with a platter of food. Grinning she thought this was for her.
"Boy! Take this to the captives below. This may be their last meal so don't drop it. The cook isn't making another!" She grumbled something in annoyance and snatched it of him. The man hosted at her but Mic took no notice. She headed back to the cells below deck. This time managing to stay on her feet. Weaving her way in and out of working men. She half leaped down the stairs, eager to get this job over. She came to the cells and walked in not bothering to knock. The doctor seemed to be taking to a captive. She turned to them.
"As this is probably your last day, I have the bloody honour of brining your your last meal to you," she said and opened each of their cells and shoved their meals in quickly then closed it.
She sat down not looking at them and waited for them to finish. She had to bring the platters up again or she would have to go back down again to get them. She rubbed the cut on her leg and wiped the blood away again. Then picked some fungi of her elbow that refused to stop growing. She looked up at the food and stated at it longingly. She didn't have much to eat. She was treated like all the others. Everyone thought she was a boy. Maybe if they knew she would be treated better. No. She cod t tell them. She had put up with it since she left. She could put up with it for longer. She tore her gaze away from the food and back to her elbow where more fungi was growing. She picked at it again. Stupid... Darn fungi.

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Aster Flichen

Aster looked into a different cell as he heard another voice. 'Why is everyone trying to talk to me!?' He thought. He turned to the beast and put a hand on his hip, "Right. 'cause you totally mistook me for the big mammoth up above who is the one who caught you."
He rubbed some fungi off his arm and continued, "And your plans of seduction fail. You're forgetting you're half fish. Which means, even if I wanted to and I don't, there would be no closer. You mate like a fish. That, and if I were to open the box, I would surely be writing my death wish.So, uh, Yeah. No. I will not open the top. Be happy there's even a crack in it."

He sighed as a small boy popped up carrying food. He followed the boys hand down to wipe the blood off of his leg. "Are you an idiot!" Aster yelled at the boy, "Do you want to die from an open wound! You should know how deadly even a small cut is on this ship!"

Yup, today was a terrible day... "Get in my office. Now. I don't need to walk the plank for letting one of the Captains minions die."

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The Captain busily sat in his quarters, counting some of the golden pieces they had collected only a few days before the first raid. Suddenly the ship shook a bit, a horrible creaking noise echoing through the whole boat. Curry sprang up from his seat and rushed outside. "What was that?" he barked. The boat took a nasty shake, the Captain losing his footing and going rolling, along with many other crew members. He quickly stopped himself, springing up. Before he could even speak again, the sun seemed to vanish, the world growing dark. "Huh?" he whispered, turning, his eyes widening. He rushed to the side to get a better glimpse of the frightening horror he saw. A colossal wave like none Curry had ever seen before was heading right for them, large waves already smacking against the side of the boat. It had almost happened instantaneously.

"Get all the gold and supplies to the bowels of the ship!" he screamed. "Brace for major impact!" The Captain ran to his quarters, top speed, collecting all the maps and gold that he could fill his arms with. He ran them to the lower parts of the deck and put the gold in a pile that the crew members were already making. Curry found a dry, empty barrel to put the maps in. He ran back upstairs, ordering everything that could be spared taken below deck. The huge wave was much closer now, water splashing on board.

"Everyone get away from the sides and prepare to get wet!" he cried to the crew members who hadn't gone downstairs, right as a wave came up and slapped him and the crew members. He quickly grabbed onto a nearby railing as the ship began to ride up the enormous wave. Brace for impact....

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Michael (Mikasa) Kitsune

Mic looked up to see the doctor staring at her and shouting for leaving her wound open. Standing she looked at him.
"I'm fine," she grumbled,I don't need your help."
She thought about it. It wouldn't be good to get an infection. Sighing she walked into the office grumbling about, stupid doctors and wounds on the way in. She looked around waited inside for him.
Suddenly she felt a large lurch in the boat. She stumbled and the boat rocked roughly. She heard shouts from above. The ship lurched suddenly again. Mic was thrown of her feet and her hat went flying of and most of her hair came undone. She began to curse but she was cut of by another violent rock. She grabbed for her hat and put it back on her head. Then she shoved the long back strands of hair back up inside it. She stood, digging her heels into the wood and trying to get a grip on the wall. She knew the doctor may have seen and may have noticed but all she cared about now was holding on to a wall she couldn't get a grip on. She was thrown of her feet again, this time she managed to hang onto her hat. Her wrist hurt like hell, she didn't know if it was broken or not but she ignored the pain and staggered to her feet.
"What the heck is going on?" She asked but she already knew there was a storm.
She ran back to the cells and slipped slightly on her way in.
"Hold onto something and don't let go!" Mic yelled as she reached for the metal sell bars. Once they were in her grasp she grabbed onto them and clutched them tightly doing her best to keep a grip on them.

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Aster Flichen

"Yeah you better go in there, annoying brat." Aster muttered, giving one last glance at the prisoners before there were shouts above on deck and a vicious rocking of the boat.

"Darn it!" Aster shouted as he fell flat on his butt when the boat decided to rock. He glanced over at the boy to see if he was okay only to see a flash of really long hair pop out from underneath his hat. 'A girl?' He wondered as he tried to get on his feet, only to be forced to cling onto the metal bars along with everyone else.

"I swear... to... GOD! If that navigator drove us right into this on purpose I'll inject him with poison!" Aster yelled at no one in particular. The fact that there was a chance of the ship being capsized worried him. He knew they were far out in sea, and the fact that if the boat suck there was a least one person who'd get hurt. And when a person's hurt, usually they bleed. And blood attracted sharks. So yeah, someone was going to die. Die a slow death of poison.

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Micheal (Mikasa) Kitsune
Mic cluched onto the bars for her life. The boat swayed dangerously and Mic closed her eyes tight and wished for it to end. She stood like this all the while.
When the storm evened out Mic fell of the bars and onto the floor panting. It had taken lots of energy to hold on being tossed about. She was sweating and her muscles ached. She attempted to get up then the sickness washed over her. She put her hand on the wooden wall and clutched her stomach, gagging. She threw up the food she ate and began coughing the rest out.
She never had seasickness before but this was worse than she thought. She wiped mucus from around her mouth and looked at the doctor and the captive.
"Don't tell anyone about anything that happened here," she growled," both what I am and that," she pointed at the mucus on the ground.
She fell back down and lay looking up at the ceiling. Her head was spinning and her stomach hurt. She felt like she was going to be sick again.
She closed her eyes and moaned quietly.
"That was extremely unpleasant," she whined.
Leaning up she remembered her arm. She looked at it. It seemed fine now. A bit bruised. She rotated it and it hurt slightly but at least it wasn't broken. Then she checked her leg. It had numerous splinters sticking out of it. She pulled a few out and the ones that seemed deeply wedged in she left.
"About this," she said to the doctor and pointed at her leg," it may have gotten slightly worse."

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Aster Flichen

Aster rested against the bars after the boat calmed down some. He saw the girl/boy throw up from seasickness and he almost felt bad for her. He'd had seasickness before, and it was terrible."Don't tell anyone about anything that happened here," she growled," both what I am and that," she pointed at the mucus on the ground.

She flopped back down on the ground and all Aster did was raise an eyebrow, waiting for her to be done talking. But it was then that she started to evaluate her body. Eventually she looked up at Aster and said, "About this, it may have gotten slightly worse." It took him a second, but he was finally able to realize she was talking about her leg.

Aster rubbed his temples with one hand, "You just made my job ten times worse. And if you don't want anyone to know about your little episode over there you're cleaning it up. 'cause there is no way in the name of Davy Jones I'm going to do it. I'm a doctor, not a slave. Now get into my office before I drag you in there."

Before going into the office himself, he turned to the prisoners, "When I'm done with her, and whoever else decides that they should come see me. I'll check on you guys."
He glanced at the no longer mermaid, "And I guess I'll have to lend you pants..."

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The boat swiftly road through the wave, the whole deck swarming with water, all sailors on deck half drowned. Captain Curry hardly had enough time to breathe before water slammed down on the ship again. His worst fears were that The Seashell would snap in half. He didn't even have time to bark orders about getting the sail down, for it would be ripped to shreds by the time they were finished. All he could muster was "Get to the lower decks!" before they were slammed with water once again. The waves were relentless, but had about a ten second break in between them. Curry counted. Eleven almost every time.

The wave stopped for a second. "One," he began as he made his way to the lower decks, continuing counting. He was at five when he reached it and pulled open the panel, water seeping below, but sailors who were trapped on the upper deck raced to get in. When he got to nine, despite other sailors still trying to get down, he slammed the trap-door like entrance, and locked it up tight. Water rushed onto the boat, a few men being carried away. Curry didn't know if they were overboard or not, but now he couldn't worry. The water stopped for a moment and Curry opened the hatch, jumped in, slammed it shut, and locked it from the inside. The pilot was still above, along with a good amount of the crew, but Curry had to check on the maps... and more importantly, the gold.

"Is everything holding up down here?" Curry asked as a shower of water leaked through the wood above them. "Are the maps safe?" he asked after catching a glimpse of the pile or gold, which was scattered around, but still there. His tone was no longer demanding, but curious. "Gosh, I've never seen waves that big in all my years!"

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A sneeze came from Veronica as she felt the cold from the freezing water starting to settle in clothes. One moment she was enjoying a calm breeze and the next her body had been plastered to the deck like a mop from the violent waves. Her mouth was pulled into a frown as the unpleasant mixture of sea water and men began to contaminant her personal space. As she observed the Captain doing a quick head count, the frown deepened as she noted that not all of the crew were with them. It would be a terrible way to die by being washed overboard the ship, even if you did not die from being slammed violently into the ship, you would eventually from drowning. A slight shutter raced through her body both from the cold as the thought of what drowning would be like. A cold, lonely, and terrifying death indeed..


As the question of the maps popped up she glanced behind her, seeing a large mostly undamaged pile of maps that somehow were weighted down..stains from droplets of salt water dotted a few of them as far as she could tell "There appears to be little damage to the maps Captain.." she said quietly not wanting to attract anymore male attention than her soaked form already did. As another droplet from above landed on her nose she thought~What exactly caused this...storm?~. Running a hand over her coating of fungus on her arm...could it be the curse? Her eyes widened in surprise as her own Captain commented on the size of the waves..a man full of experience at sea had never had such an storm..with hesitation in her voice "Perhaps its this darn curse..we have been blessed with this blasted fungus and horrid luck". A few of the men around her nodded in agreement, after all pirates tended to be a superstitious lot..

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seraphina felt a sharp pain that made her groan as she was pushed to the ground by the force from the waves crashing against the ship. She tried to move her body up but felt that it hurt to much. She looked down and saw a decent sized shard of glass sticking out of the left side near the center of her abdomen. She moaned loudly and tried to move the shard in an effort to take it out but found that it hurt more causing her to let out a small scream. 

Suddenly as the ship took another hard beating from the waves then the Captain came through and stepped into the room. She tried to cover herself and move to hide behind some of the barrels. 

She saw that one of the crew members was badly hurt. She noticed that her leg was pierced with splinters. Seraphina wanted to help the girl but if she told her that her tears could heal the wounds fast then she'd be poked and stabbed with tools and be kept on the ship as a prize. Besides whoever the doctor on the ship was she didnt want to risk him finding out because then he'd be the most interested in her abilities and try to gather her tears to make his own job easier.

Suddenly the man with fungi growin on him looked over at her and said that hed need to give her pants. She looked away from him and tried to hide the blush on her cheeks as well as the areas of interest that men loved to see on women. She shrugged and showed him the shard sticking out of her skin calmly. 

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"Well no need to be overly dramatic," he said to the crew. "The storm is about over and our pilot is still working on getting us out of this. Our maps are undamaged and most of us seem unharmed." The Captain nodded, hoping he sounded convincing enough to his crew, although the superstitious side of him wanted to agree. The Seashell was quite cursed, but as more water seeped through the wood above them, he decided it was just a freak storm. Suddenly, one of the captives caught his eye. She wasn't wearing anything, but was going a good job of covering herself up. Taking off his overcoat, he threw it to the girl, a mermaid. His overcoat was a bit wet, but it was better than nothing.

"Take this until we can get you some clothes. None of my men need to see you undressed," he said. He would have been more scolding but he was exhausted and felt half drowned. Turning to his men (and a few women) he sighed. "There isn't much to do until this bloody storm's out, but make yourselves useful and try drying things off." The Captain sighed and walked off. They were on the over-loop deck, with all the cannons, but he grabbed the maps. He assumed that the cargo hold, the deck below, the lowest deck of all, would be the driest for the maps. He opened a hatch and climbed down the ladder into the deck, his boot hitting dry wood. Relief flooded him as he carried the maps to some empty barrels and hid them inside. Sealing the barrel up, he wandered the cargo hold until he found some stale, moldy loaves of bread. But he didn't see any others and the kitchen was probably washed out. He gulped. He decided he would not tell his crew about this, but it was probably a matter of days until they all starved, unless they could catch some fish.

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Aster Flichen

Aster quick went to his wardrobe, grabbed one of his skirt-pants hybrid and tossed it at the mermaid. He noticed she had the Captain's overcoat around herself but figured she'd much prefer some sort of pants.
"I'll come check on your guy's injuries later if you have any." He whispered to the girls.

Making sure that the boy/girl of the ship was still in his office he went up to the Captain. "Is anyone else injured Captain? I have one in my office already, but I'd like for the..." He was interrupted by Caleb who decided that now was the best time to tell the man that they he had lost a crap ton of rope.

Not wanting to get involved in Caleb's punishment, Aster went back to the person waiting in his office. "May as well wrap him up first. Get the feeling Caleb's next in line..."

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Aster Flichen

He heard the mermaid girl say something but decided to pay his full attention to the Captain. "I was wonder if you were injured in any way, if any of the crew was injured (though you already answered this), and if you would allow me to fix the prisoners up. It seems, that one of them has a shard sticking out of her ribs. Not sure if you rather have them fixed up from a hanging or just let them die now."

While he was speaking her started to work on the girl/boy's legs, taking tweezers and pulling the smaller pieces of wood before pulling out the bigger ones with his fingers. "I get the feeling that more people got hurt down here than up there." He said to the captain.

Anthony Shepard

When Anthony saw one of his members fall over board, it seemed to have been Foster, he let out an annoyed sigh. "Alright, I'll get him." He said before shedding his shirt and weapons. He grabbed a life line, tied it to a sturdy board and himself, before jumping into the water after his fallen ship mate.

Pushing against the tough waves, he was finally able to reach the poor male. He untied the rope from himself and tied it around the almost sunken male. "I swear to god. If someone doesn't pull us up, I'll throw you overboard and not save you!" He yelled up at his crew. He didn't care who pulled them in, as long as someone did it.

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Micheal (Mikasa) Kitsune
Mic way watched as the doctor left. She took her hat of. Pulling the string from her hair it fell down on her shoulders. She retied her hair and leaned back against the chair. She didn't notice how tired she was until now. She closed her eyes.
"What harm can it do, I'll just close them for a few minuets," she thought.
She hasn't had a proper sleep in days. She had been restless the last few nights for no odd reason.
Soon Mic had fallen into a deep dreamless sleep.
Mic woke with a start when the doctor came back in. She jumped to her feet in instinct. She saw that it was only the doctor and sat back down again. She opened her mouth to say something then the captain walked in. He began talking to the doctor. He asked what the doctor was going to tell him.
Mic squirmed in her chair and tried to make herself unnoticed. Maybe the doctor was going to tell the captain she was a girl. She shot the doctor a pleading look. She hoped he wouldn't say. She closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose. Then yelped as the doctor pulled a splinter out. She yelpd more out I surprise than pain. She opened her eyes and watched as the doctor pulled more splinters out of her leg.

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Anthony Shepard

Anthony was the girl to get on board and pulled up the other man next. "What on earth were you thinking!" He yelled at his first mate, "Never mind, it wasn't your fault..."

"Everybody, get inside the ship before another one of you falls overboard!" Anthony yelled before grabbing his shirt and weapons and heading for the inside of the ship. "We'll wait the storm out." He said in a softer voice.

Aster Flichen

After Aster was finished patching up the girl he tapped the side of the table as a sign he was done. "Alright, anybody else beside the captives injured?!" He called out to the rest of the crew members. "If you are you have about 10 seconds to get in here!"

Aster walked out of his office and looked around at everybody, He glanced down at the captives and saw the the historian's glasses had fallen onto the ground. He picked up the round items and placed them in front of the girl who was wandering around her little area looking for them. "Here." He muttered, waiting for one of the crew to speak up.

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Michael (Mikasa) Kitsune
Mic watches as the doctor got up then herself stood up and walked out after him to the cells. She watched as the cabin boy came in. He seemed to be shivering. He must have the cold. Mic immediately felt for him. She remembered when she had the cold. She had been bed ridden for weeks. She pulled a cloth from her coat and handed it to the cabin boy.
"Wipe your nose," she said to him as she took her thin long coat of. She took the the thicker coat of she was wearing.
"Don't dirty it," she muttered," if you do you die."
She shoved it violently in her hands. She didn't like the fact that she was being nice to him. She was usually cold and heartless. That was what she gained her reputation for. She let out a low growl and blushed slightly. She turned her head so he couldn't see her face.
"Keep the cloth," she said darkly," I want the coat back when your done."
She turned away from him and nodded a polite thank you to the doctor and headed upstairs to get something to clean the vomit with. As she walked up she slipped her thinner long coat on.

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Caleb the Cabin Boy


Caleb felt the doctor was being helpful though rude, that was what Caleb expected from being a Cabin boy. Luckily he was given a blanket, he let the blanket hug his body as he absorb the warmth.But what he didn't expect was the kindness from one of the sailors, Michael. She gifted to him a cloth and commanded him to wipe his runny nose, and he did such so with the item. He returned to her a charming but child like smile. Yes, he treasured the cloth from her and the warm feeling every fifteen year old boy feels.

She then handed to him a thick coat, he must refuse it if she wish not it dirty. And he could not possibly fail the Captain's order from a coat while Caleb roams with one himself. He must at least accomplish one order from the Captain.

"T-the Captain commanded me to search for the... p-p-pilot," he explained himself.
"A-and... t-to f-f-fetch him a coat. I-I am sorry, b-b-but I can not t-take this c-coat. It w-w-would d-disappoint him if I wore... a-a c-coat. I-I already d-disappointed him once today."

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Aster Flichen

Aster saw the girl fall asleep. He rolled his eyes but felt a small smirk grace his lips.

He got up and walked back to his office. Grabbing a bucket of water and a rag before scrubbing off all the algae he could find in every place he felt or saw. He was seriously hoping the Captain would unlatch the door. Or maybe he'd catch the damn girl and run her through.

Maybe he could call for the Cabin Boy or boy/girl somehow... Well not right now. Since he was only in his shorts.