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:>But [D]addy...<: « Thread Started on Jul 5, 2007, 10:11am »
Xandrea walked the place like she owned it, turning the heads of many soilders, whom stopping and took off their hats.
"Good morning Miss Xandrea." A dark haired soilder spoke, his eyes wandering to the bust in her chest. Xandrea had a a generous amount there, and loved to flaunt them quite often. She smirked and turned to walk on, her blonde curly locks hung tight in a swirling hairdew atop her head. She stepped through two large doors where her father's desk was, and a group of men stood. They all turned and stook off their hats, and bowed to her.
"Hello Xandrea, is their something I can get you?" She curtsied, lifting her silk blue gown, beaded and lace design everywhere.
"Hello gentleman." She smiled her coy smile and faced her father. "Yes, I was coming to tell you I will be gone for a few days. My friend...Juila, is having a celebration for her birthday." Of course this was a lie but she knew he would not care, in fact she did not need his permission because he probably would not have noticed anyway. "Julia...Hmm. Of course my daughter you may go. Take one of the mades and Jesse with you, and get anything you need." She smiled to him again. "Thankyou father." She kissed himon the cheek and walked back out the doors, as the men bowed again. Eyes met her again as she walked with utter pride. "I am such a lucky girl." She laughed smoothly and walked down the stone steps to gypsy.
Maria strolled along the cobblestones casually. It wasn't too late out, but she had ducked out of her shift at the pub early... surely one of the night workers could handel it? Of course they could, they were speacialists... if that was even the correct work to use. She pulled her hat down closer to her hairline, her noir locks twisted tight and placed beneath the tattered, black hat. A few nights ago a drunk man passed out and left his hat in the bathroom. After they closed for the night, Maria was cleaning and found it... after giving it a thurough (sp?) cleaning, she decided to keep it as her own. It was quite a nice hat... she was under the impression that the man it had belonged was a pirate... it seemed that kind of hat to her, anyway. Not that it mattered. Piracy was not in her blood. She knew she wouldn't ever make a good Pirate. That was okay with her, though, as she barely ever gave the occupation a second thought.
As she walked on, she noticed a woman exiting one of the "richer" community homes. Miss Xandrea. Maria had never actually seen her, nor did she really care at first glance about her. Maria wasn't one really intertwined with the Port Royal legal system. She usually just looked right over it. Although, in this situation, Maria decided to make a nice little twist. She removed her hat as the lady came closer and bowed to her ever so slightly. After a moment she replaced the hat back to its origanal position. Compared to Xandrea, Maria could've been a man. Xandrea's long, stain blue gown showed off all the good aspects of her; while Maria's baggy man clothes dropped over her, hiding her figure and such. Two totally different people, Maria's dark skin contrasting against Xandrea's lighter colour.
Maria continued on, expecting nothing more to come from the situation after their brief greeting.