Wilbur
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Post by Wilbur on Sept 15, 2011 1:23:09 GMT -5
Wilbur stared at the man. "What does it matter?" he asked. "My parents are going to kill me, then they will burry me alive and dance on my grave!" the teenager looked more panicked than he had when he found out what century he was in. "I AM DEAD!" he replied burrying his face in his hands. "Not only did i screw up in leaving the garage door open but now the time machine is who knows where!"
Brown eyes big with panic. He began pacing back and forth, trying to figure out what the heck went wrong, all the while Spike was following his actions. "Dead, that's what I am! Dead!"
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Flynn
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Post by Flynn on Sept 15, 2011 10:55:38 GMT -5
Flynn smirked ''If your asking me you are a little at war with yourself, but no worries, how bad can it be? After all your parents aren't here, so they can't kill you.'' He stated. ''Besides, i'm pretty sure that fair man over there wouldn't mind having you on his ship.'' He grinned as he pointed at Sinbad. ''Though i really have to ask you why you wear clothes like... that.'' He said as he looked the boy over once again.
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Post by Sinbad on Sept 15, 2011 15:40:42 GMT -5
Sinbad sighed. "Well, if the kids got nowhere else to go then i suppose i could deal with yet another stowaway. I mean i already have like three." he sighed. "Though i do agree with Pretty boy here, what are you wearing?"
Wilbur blinked back confusion. Of course they wouldn't understand, they weren't from his time but how would he go explaining it. No doubt they wouldn't believe him, he was sure they wouldn't. "Uh, these are clothes." he replied giving the men a "duh" stare.
Of course they would ask what kind of people would wear clothes like that. "See, i come from...uh...New York."
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Flynn
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Post by Flynn on Sept 16, 2011 0:15:21 GMT -5
''I know that those are clothes, but why are they so... wel you know, strange?'' Flynn said as he looked the boy over again, it was almost hard not to laugh abou it ''And Ocourse your from New York, how could i forgot?'' He said with a sarcastic tone in his voice and laughed slightly. ''Seriously kid, what the heck is a New York?'' He asked curious, at he least he had never heard of it.
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Post by Sinbad on Sept 16, 2011 0:20:40 GMT -5
Sinbad smirked and walked over to Flynn. "Dude, its obvious, New York is a magical land that you can only get to through pure imagination." he said trying not to laugh. He didn't understand the kid but at least he was sarcastic.
Wilbur gave him a glare but the question confused him, "What's so strange about them?" he asked, brown eyes filled with confusion. If they wanted his opinion Sinbad looked like a bad pirate wannabe and Flynn looked like someone out of a boy band but they didn't so he kept those thoughts to himself.
"I think my clothes are fairly normal."
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Post by Rapunzel on Sept 16, 2011 0:29:45 GMT -5
Rapunzel rolled her eyes as the two men made fun of the kid. Of course the kid's clothes were weird, actually, she didn't even know what they were or where you'd get them. Though it seemed the tan and goateed man had decided to slip back into an 8 year old mindset of a bully. Atleast the two had started to get along. She looked around for the satchel, wondering if it was still in Sinbad's arms or set down...
She took a step to Wilbur, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Uhm, where is this New York? And why do you dress like that?" she gestured to his clothing as well. It seemed they were all making it clear, he didn't look normal. Not in the least. Her emerald eyes slid to Sinbad, searching for the satchel, supposedly holding the tiara.
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Wilbur
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Post by Wilbur on Sept 16, 2011 0:49:14 GMT -5
Wilbur sighed with relief. 'At least someone believed the lie.' he thought. Giving Sinbad a "ha ha, i told you it really was real, he turned to the blonde woman. "It's a city, across the ocean," he replied. He would have been more in debt but he had no idea exactly how far it was or even where he was.
"Kids dress like this all the time, its in style." he replied ignoring the snort from Sinbad. "I mean yeah, its not your style but i wasn't exactly planning on a bunch of overgrown bullies pick on a woman." he replied. With a smug smirk he turned half way to Flynn and Sinbad. "I am chivalrous like that."
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Post by Rapunzel on Sept 17, 2011 19:32:23 GMT -5
Rapunzel listened with interest to this strange, 'New York' place. Her eyes gazed over the ocean, how far away could it be? Her emerald eyes scanned over the blue horizon before turning back to the kid. SHe didn't even know his name. His black hair was curved up above his head in an odd style, his clothing equally odd looking. Was that a lightning bolt on it? Rapunzel shook her head, studying the boy's curious attire. That was normal? She frowned doubtfully.
But a smile quickly assumed position at the black haired boy's words. Chivalrous. She raised her frying pan casually. "Are you sure it's one woman bullying two overgrown men?" she joked, she'd already hit both of them with a frying pan. The tan man multiple times.
"I'm Rapunzel by the way." she offered her name, pulling her hair over her shoulder, and brushing back the frizzy hair lightly.
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Wilbur
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Post by Wilbur on Sept 17, 2011 19:52:41 GMT -5
Wilbur smiled and gave a tiny laugh. "I gotta admit, you do have a lot more fight in you then these two." he pointed to Sinbad and Flynn with a smirk. "Really, losing to a lady guys, i am shocked."
Teenager against two adults wasn't exactly good odds if it turned into a fight but he couldn't keep quiet about something that was entirely true. He liked Rapunzel though, she was very nice...and pretty.
"I'm Wilbur, Wilbur Robinson."
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Post by Rapunzel on Sept 24, 2011 0:55:47 GMT -5
The blonde girl gave a genuine smile, twirling her frying pan. Not being the most coordinate of the girls, she nearly dodged a blow to herself, stopping her frying pan in midswing and just giving a shrug, once again pretending her mistake with the frying pan never happened.
"Thanks, Wilbur." Rapunzel rolled the name out of her mouth, odd name. She'd never met anyone named Wilbur before... well technically she'd never met anyone besides Wilbur and the two men before. "And it's pretty uneven, two guys against, me and a frying pan, only natural I win." she teased, sticking her tongue out at the two men. She liked the kid, his spirit seemed to have a light glow around him, infecting the air around him and those who came into contact with it. The blonde surveyed the ship again, noticing more exotic features, like the small, simple, and intricate things about the ship. From color to shape, obviously it hadn't come from the woods she'd been hiding out in for a day, having escaped the tower. It was deeper, and it seemed more rich, almost a reddish color like the beautiful red sails, that lay above.
The blonde who's hair was still braided, reached out a hand absentmindedly to stroke Spike's head, remembering not to forget him. The blonde suddenly realized that the shady men she'd seen throughout the kingdom, the ones who didn't really look like they belonged, must be apart of Sinbad's ship.... and if the tan man was a thief... Her mouth twisted into an uncertain scowl, emerald eyes peeking up to send a quick glare in what must have be the captain of the ship's direction
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Post by Wilbur on Sept 24, 2011 1:01:54 GMT -5
Wilbur smiled. "I guess you should be the captain of this ship then." he said, only to be playfully smack ed in the head by Sinbad. "Ow, i was kidding." rubbing the back of his head, his brown eyes surveyed the ship again, it wasn't like he hadn't seen ships like this before, he had but never actually stepped on one. It was strange. Yet at the same time exciting.
Sinbad rubbed head with two fingers trying to get the headache of having these people on his ship. "I guess i'm stuck with you four then," he said. "Well, for now anyways." he could see Wilbur's confused face.
"Did you fail math?" the teen asked. "Cuz there's only three of us."
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Post by Rapunzel on Oct 1, 2011 20:59:25 GMT -5
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"Maybe I should." Rapunzel smiled surveying the exotic wood, the dark wood and vibrant red sails. The blonde let her braid rub against her legs as she turned in a circle to give the ship another once over. "I mean it needs a little clean up." she teased, catching some not very clean areas of the ship. "I mean, after all a bunch of men run it." The blonde stiffled laughter at Wilbur's comment, counting the heads on the ship.
"The black haired boy's right, Me, him, and him." she gestured to Flynn and Wilbur. She laughed, Sinbad didn't look the type to like being wrong. She cast her gaze to shore, obviously wondering how the soldiers hadn't figure out where the tiara was. Her emerald eyes wandered to the satchel... could she grab it?
(ooc: SORRY short post, and I totally forgot if Sinbad still had the satchel or not xD)
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Post by Sinbad on Oct 1, 2011 23:10:04 GMT -5
Sinbad sighed. He didn't want to have to have yet another annoying mouth to come but he knew he had no choice. "Actually, there is one more.." he sighed. "Though she's always talking to birds up on the crow's nest so i am surprised, New York here didn't see her." he pointed at Wilbur. "Yo Princess!" he called out. "Want to come out before i have to drag you out."
A red head girl poked her head out from the bottom of the ship. Guessing that it was where Sinbad normally slept. She smiled at the new faces. "Oh how fun!" she said cheerfully. "New members..." her blue eyes wandered to the satchel before grabbing it and looking at the tiara. "Oh how pretty, you are a prince!"
Sinbad blinked back confusion. "No...no i'm not." he said. "I just uh..." he looked at the others. "Borrowed it without asking."
Blue eyes saddened. "You stole it! Oh but you must return it, stealing is wrong. Return it right away."
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Post by Rapunzel on Oct 21, 2011 14:58:56 GMT -5
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Rapunzel decided she liked this red haired woman, seeing as she was able to grab the satchel, Punzie hooked her elbow around the red head's and put on a serious 'pout' face. Her emerald eyes boring into Sinbad and Flynn, bottom lip jutting out slightly, emerald eyes expanded to fullest extent, eyebrows pulled in a stubborn line. Yes. They would return it, whether the two thieves liked it or not.
"Yes. We ARE going to return it. In fact, now's a good time." Rapunzel turned her head inquiringly to the red head. "Don't you think?" Picking up her right foot, Rapunzel swiveled on her heal towards the front of the ship, releasing Giselle from her grip so the other girl wouldn't spin with her moment and fall. She took a courageous step forward, frying pan swinging by her side. Her grip was hard on the makeshift weapon, as if posing a threat. Whoever tried to stop her and this woman from doing the right thing, well, they'd have to face her and her 70ft of long hair. And the frying pan.
To bad for Punzie, she hadn't even released that walking up to a guard, placing a stolen tiara in his hand, and turning to go on her merry way would result in the girl being arrested. That was a big no-no on her to do list. The thought hadn't even dawned on her, but the perky blonde took another, exaggerated step forward, waiting for the red head to follow her, or for one of the men to try getting past her frying pan. Her legs were just about ready to sprint and hop off the boat if they tried to grab her by the hair and stop her. Her eyes still widened innocently, as if to deceive the others into thinking she had no real plan.
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Post by Sinbad on Oct 21, 2011 20:15:08 GMT -5
Sinbad scoffed and rolled his eyes at the begging red head. "Hate to break it to both of you, but anyone who would want to return that, would probably wide up in prison." he replied. "I am not going to return it and wind up in prison. It has never happened before and i don't plan on having it happen now." Moving to try to grab the satchel back, Giselle scampered a few inches away.
"Oh but that's dreadful, you are a bad man!" the red head said with a frown. "Both of you, bad men!" she pointed her finger at both Sinbad and Flynn. "I don't care how pretty you are. You are bad men!"
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