Post by HÄRLIEF SVÄRDSTRÖM on Nov 1, 2011 11:32:22 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/ajvTt.jpg'); width: 425px;][style=background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 5px; font-size: 12px; color: #cacaca; padding-left: 10px;]but no one else ever can see[/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 7px;] [/style][style=float: right; background-color: #494949; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; color: #cacaca; text-align: justify; width: 97px; margin-top: 125px; margin-right: -115px;]tagged;; juliewords;; word count notes;; derp credits;; template by jetplane of love stamp[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; color: #333333; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; margin-right: 110px;]How did it come to this?! There he was, scampering like a frightened animal. Honestly, how did it come to this? Had the blonde gone mad or had he done something wrong to deserve this? What sort of benefit could he possibly receive from bugging him like this? UWAA-thud.. Harlief accidentally stepped on a loose rock, making him slip and fall to the ground. His bottom met the ground first but it didn't do well in it's job of cushioning the impact. Tch!... An annoyed hiss escaped through his gritted teeth. The ginger's eye narrowed in pain as he reached down with one hand to rub a cheek. He whipped his head around to see if the pirate was following. There seemed to be no one following him. Relieved, assuming that the blonde got tired and gave up, the cabin boy let out a loud sigh and got up. He dusted his clothes of gravel and dirt, grumbling curse words to himself. These past few days a member of the crew has been clinging, hugging, trying to kiss him etc. Harlief, who was not at all ready for any of this, has tried to avoid him twenty-four hours and the stubborn male has not given up yet. Wow... The teen thought as he took in his surroundings for the first time. I ran all the way to the reef... He had climbed up to a ledge, used as a diving area, that over looked the wrecked ships in the gloomy water below. Arlie got on his knees and crawled up to the very end of the rock. He pushed his head out to get a closer look of the ships and to see if there were any mermaids. The young pirate was in a position that just one light push from behind would send him into a plummet downward.[/style] |