Hey All,
Elvenwolf here...
To the annoying stuff.. I do not own Captain Amelia or any other Treasure Planet character. They belong to Disney and I respect that.
I do own Andrea, Mandy, Terry, David, Kep, Colonel Fredrick, Kat, Cadet Hurlt and annoying cadets...
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Jim hadn't had a great day. The meetings were horrible. Amelia was teased and talked behind her back. He had been asked any times, how was it working with the stuck up female captain. He had only scowled and changed the subject. Amelia warned him that the dinner would be the worst one. He straightened his white outfit with the gold trims, still scowling at the thoughts.
Andrea came out of the room, shyly.
"There. That wonderful. You look like a commoner with half decent clothes. But it does suit you."
"Amelia, that was harsh." Jim scolded her.
"I think she's rather pretty in it, Jim. I'm giving the opinion of the rich people. Not that Doppler and I are poor." Amelia knew that they would think worse.
Jim laughed and Andrea chuckled. Amelia knew Andrea looked better than she had said, but she wasn't one to flatter people. Though she had fun at Delbert's parties, complimenting with horrible sarcasm.
Andrea had a long black dress with spagghetti straps. Amelia had dug her up, a simple silver necklace with an odd charm like a Celtic knot with matching earrings that dangled from her ears. She wore her bracelet which looked like real silver, and Amelia suspected it was. Amelia had swept her long hair up into a knot. She had simple black sandals with heels which she despised and a small black handbag. Amelia let her put the dagger in along with pictures, and other things.
Andrea looked at her mother who wasn't so bad herself. Amelia had stolen Andrea's skirt, refusing to wear the dress. They had fought half heartedly over it but Andrea knew to let Amelia have it. Amelia wore the black skirt with a navy V-neck top. She wore her mid thigh high boots with it. She had a simple silver chain and her hair stayed down as it always was. Andrea had chased her around with a comb. And if the party got boring she had stuck the comb in the handbag.
Jim thought the two matched each other.
"Well, no time dilly-dallying. Let us go."
They walked off of the ship and grabbed a ride on the back of a fruit cart.
"I'm sure Mother that they will be impressed by this. How did you get here? Oh we got a ride on the back of a fruit cart."
"I don't enjoy impressing people Andrea, unless its for amusement. And we aren't going there yet."
Andrea wanted to question her mother but for once stayed silent. They travelled awhile until Amelia signalled for him to stop. They jumped off. Amelia began to walk. Andrea looked to Jim who was confused. She shrugged and he shrugged back. They followed Amelia until Andrea stopped. It was a cemetary. Amelia kept going. Andrea followed right behind her. Jim hung back still following. Amelia was aways in, when she stopped. A dead rose bush was beside a grave. She smiled softly at nothing in particular.
Andrea gazed to the head stone. It was beautifully done, but old and not well taken care of. her eyes gazed to the words.
Andrea Helen Randon
Your loving spirit will never be forgotten.
Rest in Peace
Andrea thought it was nice but didn't seem to suit.
Amelia wanted to sit and linger there, but she had only come for a glance. "I'll be back." She whispered.
Amelia turned sharply and left. Jim followed. Andrea stayed. "I wish I could have met you." She turned and ran after Jim and Amelia.
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Andrea entered the building first. It was a huge white mansion. She hung on Jim's arm.
"So. Am I supposed to be mature?" She whispered in his ear.
"Your mother would appreciate it but a little mayhem won't hurt." He muttered pretending to be focused on the open doors.
"Yahoo, I have Jim on my side!" She turned her head and smiled at a servant who bowed.
"And you two are?" A man with a list of names questioned.
"Captain James Hawkins and.."
"Andrea Randon."
Amelia came up behind them and said Andrea's name. "I'm Captain Amelia Randon."
He nodded and they walked through. Andrea left Jim's arm and wandered to a group of younger people, thinking about how Amelia had added the last name like that.
"Hey!"
They all said nothing looking her over as if evaluating her. She stood straight up and met thier gazes square on. I don't care if they hate me. I already am hated.
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There will be more later shortened like crazy it continues on..
Dinner party Part 1 finished...
Till My comp dies,
Elvenwolf
Elvenwolf here...
To the annoying stuff.. I do not own Captain Amelia or any other Treasure Planet character. They belong to Disney and I respect that.
I do own Andrea, Mandy, Terry, David, Kep, Colonel Fredrick, Kat, Cadet Hurlt and annoying cadets...
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Jim hadn't had a great day. The meetings were horrible. Amelia was teased and talked behind her back. He had been asked any times, how was it working with the stuck up female captain. He had only scowled and changed the subject. Amelia warned him that the dinner would be the worst one. He straightened his white outfit with the gold trims, still scowling at the thoughts.
Andrea came out of the room, shyly.
"There. That wonderful. You look like a commoner with half decent clothes. But it does suit you."
"Amelia, that was harsh." Jim scolded her.
"I think she's rather pretty in it, Jim. I'm giving the opinion of the rich people. Not that Doppler and I are poor." Amelia knew that they would think worse.
Jim laughed and Andrea chuckled. Amelia knew Andrea looked better than she had said, but she wasn't one to flatter people. Though she had fun at Delbert's parties, complimenting with horrible sarcasm.
Andrea had a long black dress with spagghetti straps. Amelia had dug her up, a simple silver necklace with an odd charm like a Celtic knot with matching earrings that dangled from her ears. She wore her bracelet which looked like real silver, and Amelia suspected it was. Amelia had swept her long hair up into a knot. She had simple black sandals with heels which she despised and a small black handbag. Amelia let her put the dagger in along with pictures, and other things.
Andrea looked at her mother who wasn't so bad herself. Amelia had stolen Andrea's skirt, refusing to wear the dress. They had fought half heartedly over it but Andrea knew to let Amelia have it. Amelia wore the black skirt with a navy V-neck top. She wore her mid thigh high boots with it. She had a simple silver chain and her hair stayed down as it always was. Andrea had chased her around with a comb. And if the party got boring she had stuck the comb in the handbag.
Jim thought the two matched each other.
"Well, no time dilly-dallying. Let us go."
They walked off of the ship and grabbed a ride on the back of a fruit cart.
"I'm sure Mother that they will be impressed by this. How did you get here? Oh we got a ride on the back of a fruit cart."
"I don't enjoy impressing people Andrea, unless its for amusement. And we aren't going there yet."
Andrea wanted to question her mother but for once stayed silent. They travelled awhile until Amelia signalled for him to stop. They jumped off. Amelia began to walk. Andrea looked to Jim who was confused. She shrugged and he shrugged back. They followed Amelia until Andrea stopped. It was a cemetary. Amelia kept going. Andrea followed right behind her. Jim hung back still following. Amelia was aways in, when she stopped. A dead rose bush was beside a grave. She smiled softly at nothing in particular.
Andrea gazed to the head stone. It was beautifully done, but old and not well taken care of. her eyes gazed to the words.
Andrea Helen Randon
Your loving spirit will never be forgotten.
Rest in Peace
Andrea thought it was nice but didn't seem to suit.
Amelia wanted to sit and linger there, but she had only come for a glance. "I'll be back." She whispered.
Amelia turned sharply and left. Jim followed. Andrea stayed. "I wish I could have met you." She turned and ran after Jim and Amelia.
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Andrea entered the building first. It was a huge white mansion. She hung on Jim's arm.
"So. Am I supposed to be mature?" She whispered in his ear.
"Your mother would appreciate it but a little mayhem won't hurt." He muttered pretending to be focused on the open doors.
"Yahoo, I have Jim on my side!" She turned her head and smiled at a servant who bowed.
"And you two are?" A man with a list of names questioned.
"Captain James Hawkins and.."
"Andrea Randon."
Amelia came up behind them and said Andrea's name. "I'm Captain Amelia Randon."
He nodded and they walked through. Andrea left Jim's arm and wandered to a group of younger people, thinking about how Amelia had added the last name like that.
"Hey!"
They all said nothing looking her over as if evaluating her. She stood straight up and met thier gazes square on. I don't care if they hate me. I already am hated.
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There will be more later shortened like crazy it continues on..
Dinner party Part 1 finished...
Till My comp dies,
Elvenwolf