[¿por qué no lo dijiste? Yo hablo español también! pero, yo no lo hablo muy bien...]
[Eh, a good idea. However, I'm training my English. : P
So I put what I wrote originally, and then Spanish/Portuguese. I also speak Portuguese, I'm from Portugal and I live in Spain. Originally I speak Portuguese, but now I am speaking in Spanish. My language is almost native. If you liked me that much, then I must enter! Either spasnish or portuguese. And my speaking ain't so portuguese, anyways.
Prefiere así
Ou assim?
Bem, se quiser me aceitar de qualquer forma, tanto faz. Agora vou jogar no meu videogame Call of Duty: Finest Hour, vejo-te depois. Espero que o jogo funcione...]
[Alright, well, that was quite a training exercise for me, seeing as I have not read or spoken Spanish in over a year. Keep training your English, it is a hard one to master. You are accepted, but I expect you to try very hard to perfect each post, and despite grammar problems, you must of course put good information and such into each post.]
[Self]
Lily had packed everything she needed for the trip. Her medical supplies, cloths, and a few other random items that she especially put in her satchel. She also took the time to bathe, and other means of cleanliness, knowing she wouldn't get such a chance for awhile. Now she was laying in her bed, staring up at the ceiling. "Hmm, what else needs to be done..."
[AYFTracks]
"Yes, this has been my restaurant for..." Ulrich thought for a moment, "Hmm...about 9 years now. Was a struggle at first, but given time, I was made successful. I've been told that I have a gift for cooking, but I say I trained myself to be what I am." Ulrich led Cole inside the lavish eatery, and called to the back room, "Eli! Come to the lobby! There is someone I would like you to meet!"
((Alright mate, thanks for understanding. I will strive to give my best, for sure.))
[Self]
Within hours, he was ready with his clothes in his gray silk bag, very sturdy and comfortable. He threw his "handbag" on a marble seat he had, and left home. He locked the door and walked into his shop. There had two tickets, with the same subject: orders of swords made steel, at great quantities. He wondered who could ask so many swords ... but it didn't matter, since he would receive enough money to go calmly to his trip with "Grandtree". Joy dominated the heart of Taylor as he took the cards and opened the doors of his blacksmith house, removing the plaque of his door. He entered with a smile. Slammed with precision in the hot steel, and in three hours made six swords, missing only 14 to receive the money.
[MR_GRANDTREE]
(( Sorry about being gone yesterday. I graduated, then went to my friends dance performance. =p))
Sasha paused, and just stared at Scott a minute. "I, umm... What do I think of you..? I mean.... In what way do you mean? As a captain.... as a person..." She looked at her feet, and played with her thumbs, delaying answering the question. 'Crap... Why did he have to ask a question like that...' She slouched into a somewhat submissive position, and looked back up at Scott. "I mean, I can't really say what I think of you as a captain, since I haven't really seen you in front of a crew yet, or even on a ship... So..." She bit her lower lip, and looked around the room a bit with her eyes.
(( Hopefully that last line is clear. With her eyes- She didn't move her head to look around.))
Cole's eyes widened as he entered the doors. The savory aromas blasted his senses, overwhelming him. "Oh, I am really hungry now," he muttered. "Hm? Who's Eli?" he asked, looking around. A bit self-conscious, he held his lute tighter to himself.
[AYFTracks]
[@Feokris: Congratulations on graduating!]
"Eli is my head manager. While I own the store and am the head chef, Eli keeps it running. Ah, there he is now," said Ulrich, nodding to a man advancing towards them.
"Ulrich! I thought you were going on a trip for a while! The hell are you doing here?"
"I've decided to buy this young man lunch, and talk to you about our entertainment problem."
"I thought I told you. I got the Elienmann Brothers scheduled for Mondays and Wednesdays. And we have Veronica coming in every other day.."
"Yes, but what about musical talent? Meet Cole Verdi," Ulrich nodded at Cole, "I met this boy at the docks, while he was playing the most wonderful music I've ever heard. And, if it all right with Mr. Verdi, I would like to employ him full-time as entertainment here."
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//VIRAL BEASTS\\ Go check it out. Or I'll get Absolete on your ass.
Cole scuffed the floor in shyness. "I'm not all that great. I just like to play music," he muttered. A full time job? "I would love to take a job full-time here, playing music for those who like to enjoy it, but what about the voyage...?" he replied.
Ulrich waved his hand, dismissing the notion.
"This is all after the voyage, Cole. When we get back you'll more than likely have a job here. Isn't that right, Eli?"
"It depends. How much would you want to work for, Mr. Verdi?"
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//VIRAL BEASTS\\ Go check it out. Or I'll get Absolete on your ass.
"Err... I don't know, honestly. I don't know how much," he replied. After a bit, he added, "Actually, to tell you the truth, I don't plan on coming back here. I plan on leaving forever." He scuffed his shoes on the polished floor.
Ulrich rocked back on his heels, very surprised.
"Oh, are you now? And why is that, Cole?"
Eli looked smugly to Ulrich, and Ulrich countered with a glare.
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//VIRAL BEASTS\\ Go check it out. Or I'll get Absolete on your ass.
I am at my house, and today is Saturday... We do not leave until Sunday. Sorry, I was too busy to get on yesterday to tell ou, but your previous two posts are mostly scrapped now...
[Fooo]
"Ah, I vaguely remember you. Sorry about yesterday, I have a problem with delicious wine you see..." he said, chuckling. "Well, I will be providing all the wood, so all you need to buy is tools and anything else you may need that is specific to shipwrighting so... 25 gold sound good?"
[Feokris]
"No, not as a captian," he said sighing and leaning back. "You are no good at this. Eyes are damned tantalizing though, they rather do all the work for you. Well, I suppose you will want to see the map then won't you?"
"Yes..." The truth was, all the tools he would need would only cost about two silver, but he didn't say anything. 25 gold was perfectly fine with him. "Thank you."
Cole looked down at the ground. "Just because..." he murmured. He didn't want to tell Ulrich the reason in front of someone else, in public. "I plan on starting a new life."
Sensing there was more to Cole's reason than blatantly obvious, Ulrich turned to Eli and said, "Well, we'll discuss this more when I get back. For now, Cole and I are going to have lunch here. Goodday, Eli."
Putting his arm around Cole's shoulders, he led Cole to a table in one vacant corner of the restaurant, normally reserved for VIP's.
Ulrich sat down, bidding Cole to do the same.
Ulrich began speaking to Cole in a soft, understanding tone, "Now tell me. What is bothering you about this job, Cole?"
[MR_GRANDTREE]
"No good at what..?"She said, looking away from him. She was here for business. That answer could wait until after her job was done... It had to. "Of course I'll need to see the map." She said teasingly, standing up. She walked over to where he was sitting, and took a seat next to him.
Cole followed Ulrich, taking a seat. He fidgeted a bit, trying to think things over. It seemed like he could trust Ulrich, seeing how friendly and sincere he was. But still, he wasn't sure whether he could trust Ulrich with his true background, and intentions.
[¿por qué no lo dijiste? Yo hablo español también! pero, yo no lo hablo muy bien...]
[Eh, a good idea. However, I'm training my English. : P
So I put what I wrote originally, and then Spanish/Portuguese. I also speak Portuguese, I'm from Portugal and I live in Spain. Originally I speak Portuguese, but now I am speaking in Spanish. My language is almost native. If you liked me that much, then I must enter! Either spasnish or portuguese. And my speaking ain't so portuguese, anyways.
Prefiere así
Ou assim?
Bem, se quiser me aceitar de qualquer forma, tanto faz. Agora vou jogar no meu videogame Call of Duty: Finest Hour, vejo-te depois. Espero que o jogo funcione...]
[Alright, well, that was quite a training exercise for me, seeing as I have not read or spoken Spanish in over a year. Keep training your English, it is a hard one to master. You are accepted, but I expect you to try very hard to perfect each post, and despite grammar problems, you must of course put good information and such into each post.]
Lily had packed everything she needed for the trip. Her medical supplies, cloths, and a few other random items that she especially put in her satchel. She also took the time to bathe, and other means of cleanliness, knowing she wouldn't get such a chance for awhile. Now she was laying in her bed, staring up at the ceiling. "Hmm, what else needs to be done..."
"Yes, this has been my restaurant for..." Ulrich thought for a moment, "Hmm...about 9 years now. Was a struggle at first, but given time, I was made successful. I've been told that I have a gift for cooking, but I say I trained myself to be what I am." Ulrich led Cole inside the lavish eatery, and called to the back room, "Eli! Come to the lobby! There is someone I would like you to meet!"
[Self]
Within hours, he was ready with his clothes in his gray silk bag, very sturdy and comfortable. He threw his "handbag" on a marble seat he had, and left home. He locked the door and walked into his shop. There had two tickets, with the same subject: orders of swords made steel, at great quantities. He wondered who could ask so many swords ... but it didn't matter, since he would receive enough money to go calmly to his trip with "Grandtree". Joy dominated the heart of Taylor as he took the cards and opened the doors of his blacksmith house, removing the plaque of his door. He entered with a smile. Slammed with precision in the hot steel, and in three hours made six swords, missing only 14 to receive the money.
(( Sorry about being gone yesterday. I graduated, then went to my friends dance performance. =p))
Sasha paused, and just stared at Scott a minute. "I, umm... What do I think of you..? I mean.... In what way do you mean? As a captain.... as a person..." She looked at her feet, and played with her thumbs, delaying answering the question. 'Crap... Why did he have to ask a question like that...' She slouched into a somewhat submissive position, and looked back up at Scott. "I mean, I can't really say what I think of you as a captain, since I haven't really seen you in front of a crew yet, or even on a ship... So..." She bit her lower lip, and looked around the room a bit with her eyes.
(( Hopefully that last line is clear. With her eyes- She didn't move her head to look around.))
~DED
Cole's eyes widened as he entered the doors. The savory aromas blasted his senses, overwhelming him. "Oh, I am really hungry now," he muttered. "Hm? Who's Eli?" he asked, looking around. A bit self-conscious, he held his lute tighter to himself.
"Hello sir." William said. Grandtree seemed to not remember who he was. "I'm William. Remember? The buildeR? I'm here about my budget. For the trip."
http://www.youtube.com/circusofgames/
[@Feokris: Congratulations on graduating!]
"Eli is my head manager. While I own the store and am the head chef, Eli keeps it running. Ah, there he is now," said Ulrich, nodding to a man advancing towards them.
"Ulrich! I thought you were going on a trip for a while! The hell are you doing here?"
"I've decided to buy this young man lunch, and talk to you about our entertainment problem."
"I thought I told you. I got the Elienmann Brothers scheduled for Mondays and Wednesdays. And we have Veronica coming in every other day.."
"Yes, but what about musical talent? Meet Cole Verdi," Ulrich nodded at Cole, "I met this boy at the docks, while he was playing the most wonderful music I've ever heard. And, if it all right with Mr. Verdi, I would like to employ him full-time as entertainment here."
Cole scuffed the floor in shyness. "I'm not all that great. I just like to play music," he muttered. A full time job? "I would love to take a job full-time here, playing music for those who like to enjoy it, but what about the voyage...?" he replied.
Ulrich waved his hand, dismissing the notion.
"This is all after the voyage, Cole. When we get back you'll more than likely have a job here. Isn't that right, Eli?"
"It depends. How much would you want to work for, Mr. Verdi?"
"Err... I don't know, honestly. I don't know how much," he replied. After a bit, he added, "Actually, to tell you the truth, I don't plan on coming back here. I plan on leaving forever." He scuffed his shoes on the polished floor.
Ulrich rocked back on his heels, very surprised.
"Oh, are you now? And why is that, Cole?"
Eli looked smugly to Ulrich, and Ulrich countered with a glare.
I am at my house, and today is Saturday... We do not leave until Sunday. Sorry, I was too busy to get on yesterday to tell ou, but your previous two posts are mostly scrapped now...
[Fooo]
"Ah, I vaguely remember you. Sorry about yesterday, I have a problem with delicious wine you see..." he said, chuckling. "Well, I will be providing all the wood, so all you need to buy is tools and anything else you may need that is specific to shipwrighting so... 25 gold sound good?"
[Feokris]
"No, not as a captian," he said sighing and leaning back. "You are no good at this. Eyes are damned tantalizing though, they rather do all the work for you. Well, I suppose you will want to see the map then won't you?"
"Yes..." The truth was, all the tools he would need would only cost about two silver, but he didn't say anything. 25 gold was perfectly fine with him. "Thank you."
http://www.youtube.com/circusofgames/
Cole looked down at the ground. "Just because..." he murmured. He didn't want to tell Ulrich the reason in front of someone else, in public. "I plan on starting a new life."
Sensing there was more to Cole's reason than blatantly obvious, Ulrich turned to Eli and said, "Well, we'll discuss this more when I get back. For now, Cole and I are going to have lunch here. Goodday, Eli."
Putting his arm around Cole's shoulders, he led Cole to a table in one vacant corner of the restaurant, normally reserved for VIP's.
Ulrich sat down, bidding Cole to do the same.
Ulrich began speaking to Cole in a soft, understanding tone, "Now tell me. What is bothering you about this job, Cole?"
"No good at what..?"She said, looking away from him. She was here for business. That answer could wait until after her job was done... It had to. "Of course I'll need to see the map." She said teasingly, standing up. She walked over to where he was sitting, and took a seat next to him.
~DED
Cole followed Ulrich, taking a seat. He fidgeted a bit, trying to think things over. It seemed like he could trust Ulrich, seeing how friendly and sincere he was. But still, he wasn't sure whether he could trust Ulrich with his true background, and intentions.