Hey all,
I do not own Captain Amelia or any other Treasure Planet character. They are Disney's and I respect that.
I do own Andrea, Niesha, Shooter, Tina, Leech, David, and Claire.
I do not own Elina and Captain Celeste. treasureplanet-gurl does and I respect that.
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Andrea had dressed as nicely as she could force herself too. Elina and Amelia wore their spotless captain outfits.
'Oh no, Andrea! You can't wear that."
Andrea sported her famous tie up black leather midcalfs, with black short and a torn v-neck t-shirt.
"I can so! This is dressing up for a pirate."
"That's what you wear everyday and look at your hair. A knotted mess."
"Captaining is hard work. I don't always have time for vanity."
"Well, at least let's get the hair enat and get a better shirt. You haven't even seen what I did to your room."
"I'm suddenly very afraid of you. Using your authority to boss me around?"
"Yep! Come on, we have an hour."
"I agree with Elina, Andrea. The Navy won't respect you. I'll go on ahead."
They all nodded and Andrea followed Elina upstairs.
"Your room was so boring, I had to change it around."
"You better not have painted it. I liked the dark navy color."
Andrea's room before, had very simple furniture and was a mess of books, mechanical things, and clothes. She had no bed just a mattress. Her desk had been used before and she had no computer unlike her siblings.
"You'll like it. By the way, I'm to lazy to live anywhere else so I sorta made it my room too."
"You? Lazy? Never!" Andrea scoffed.
Andrea pushed open the door. She wasn't one to get all sappy about nice things, but she was amazed. "You were bored, I see."
The color had stayed the same. The spray painted silver stars, moons, planets and galaxies were there. But Andrea's room was quite tall in hieght and about three quarters of the way up, two beds were there, one on each side of the room. There was a rope ladder dangling from each one. A shelf was nearby, and had a Cd player, a few books and alarm clock. Back to the floor, two desks, each with a state of the art computer. Two black book shelves and tons of wall shelves. Brackets held up her surfers and Elina's. Her toolboxes and gear had a huge workspace. A cordless phone hung on the wall. A table covered with junk food and a bunsen buner were there.
"Where are my clothes?"
"In your closet."
Andrea sighed. She had a walk in closet that connected to her own bathroom and hardly ever had used it because it seemed so vain.
Elina pushed Andrea in. "You organized my clothes."
"Yours on the right, mine the left."
"Elina, you are insane."
"Too right, I am. Come on. At least change your shirt."
Andrea grabbed a black shirt, and put it on. She laughed. It proclaimed in white letters, Pirate Princess.
"Great shirt. Why do you own that?"
"I'm a rebel, Elina. Bought it to make my mother mad of course." Andrea grabbed at another black shirt and pulled it own. Outline of a cat was on in red. "This'll do."
Elina grabbed a brsuh and ten minutes of snarling, yowling, and yelling, Andrea's hair was free of knots. Andrea quickly swept it up into a nice knot and stuck two green chopsticks into it. Andrea put on her hat and Elina laughed at the chopsticks that were still visible. Andrea threw navy chopsticks at Elina.
"Happy Birthday! Yet not." She walked back into her room.
"This must have cost alot, Elina."
"That's where your mother came in. She gave me money to fix up your room. You have your own phone line."
"Mom doesn't like money, but hated how I lived. She was always willing to buy me things. Glad you did this. I would have spent money on my ship."
"Come on. Let's get going." They grabbed their surfers and took off through the window.
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Andrea stood in fornt of the most important Navy people. Twelve of them glared at her. Her crew stood behind her. All female and had had hard lives. They supported her and would stand by her thorugh anything.
"So Miss Randon. You have broken many laws and captain illegally. Yet you claim to have something the Navy does not have. Illegal weaopns, perhaps?" A few of them chuckled.
Andrea was strangely calm. Elina grinned. Anderea pulled out a singular paper. "This is signed by a glaxy known ot us, yet we never travel there. I talked to them, encouraged them, to join our growing nation, and to insure a Navy policy. I have a peace contract signed by officials off the galaxy Credont. This paper could mean many more imports and exports. They left it as to my desicion whether I should let the Navy have it or not."
"We could confiscate that from you in a second."
"It is my property and the contract clearly states it is my desicion. I make the deals."
"It seems you are right. And that contract is important. Strike your bargain, Miss Randon."
"Fine. My ship, my crew and my captaincy is to be made legal. I commanded like one and acted like one. Not once did I act as a pirate, exception of my ship."
"Very well. We agree as long as you take the test."
"Did I sound finished? I will work for the Navy, I will be paid by the Navy. Also this contract states if you mistreat any of these planets, I can easily pull this deal away. I want exploring rights, too."
"Now see here, Exploring rights! Captain's must have a five year experience for those."
"Oh and I want Elina to have them too!"
"No! You're acting like a five year old."
"Be that as it may!"
"You are out of line!"
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Thats all for now,
Too tired for anything more, (treasureplanet-gurl, tell me what you did in England that you liked. I'm going there!)
Elvenwolf
I do not own Captain Amelia or any other Treasure Planet character. They are Disney's and I respect that.
I do own Andrea, Niesha, Shooter, Tina, Leech, David, and Claire.
I do not own Elina and Captain Celeste. treasureplanet-gurl does and I respect that.
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Andrea had dressed as nicely as she could force herself too. Elina and Amelia wore their spotless captain outfits.
'Oh no, Andrea! You can't wear that."
Andrea sported her famous tie up black leather midcalfs, with black short and a torn v-neck t-shirt.
"I can so! This is dressing up for a pirate."
"That's what you wear everyday and look at your hair. A knotted mess."
"Captaining is hard work. I don't always have time for vanity."
"Well, at least let's get the hair enat and get a better shirt. You haven't even seen what I did to your room."
"I'm suddenly very afraid of you. Using your authority to boss me around?"
"Yep! Come on, we have an hour."
"I agree with Elina, Andrea. The Navy won't respect you. I'll go on ahead."
They all nodded and Andrea followed Elina upstairs.
"Your room was so boring, I had to change it around."
"You better not have painted it. I liked the dark navy color."
Andrea's room before, had very simple furniture and was a mess of books, mechanical things, and clothes. She had no bed just a mattress. Her desk had been used before and she had no computer unlike her siblings.
"You'll like it. By the way, I'm to lazy to live anywhere else so I sorta made it my room too."
"You? Lazy? Never!" Andrea scoffed.
Andrea pushed open the door. She wasn't one to get all sappy about nice things, but she was amazed. "You were bored, I see."
The color had stayed the same. The spray painted silver stars, moons, planets and galaxies were there. But Andrea's room was quite tall in hieght and about three quarters of the way up, two beds were there, one on each side of the room. There was a rope ladder dangling from each one. A shelf was nearby, and had a Cd player, a few books and alarm clock. Back to the floor, two desks, each with a state of the art computer. Two black book shelves and tons of wall shelves. Brackets held up her surfers and Elina's. Her toolboxes and gear had a huge workspace. A cordless phone hung on the wall. A table covered with junk food and a bunsen buner were there.
"Where are my clothes?"
"In your closet."
Andrea sighed. She had a walk in closet that connected to her own bathroom and hardly ever had used it because it seemed so vain.
Elina pushed Andrea in. "You organized my clothes."
"Yours on the right, mine the left."
"Elina, you are insane."
"Too right, I am. Come on. At least change your shirt."
Andrea grabbed a black shirt, and put it on. She laughed. It proclaimed in white letters, Pirate Princess.
"Great shirt. Why do you own that?"
"I'm a rebel, Elina. Bought it to make my mother mad of course." Andrea grabbed at another black shirt and pulled it own. Outline of a cat was on in red. "This'll do."
Elina grabbed a brsuh and ten minutes of snarling, yowling, and yelling, Andrea's hair was free of knots. Andrea quickly swept it up into a nice knot and stuck two green chopsticks into it. Andrea put on her hat and Elina laughed at the chopsticks that were still visible. Andrea threw navy chopsticks at Elina.
"Happy Birthday! Yet not." She walked back into her room.
"This must have cost alot, Elina."
"That's where your mother came in. She gave me money to fix up your room. You have your own phone line."
"Mom doesn't like money, but hated how I lived. She was always willing to buy me things. Glad you did this. I would have spent money on my ship."
"Come on. Let's get going." They grabbed their surfers and took off through the window.
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Andrea stood in fornt of the most important Navy people. Twelve of them glared at her. Her crew stood behind her. All female and had had hard lives. They supported her and would stand by her thorugh anything.
"So Miss Randon. You have broken many laws and captain illegally. Yet you claim to have something the Navy does not have. Illegal weaopns, perhaps?" A few of them chuckled.
Andrea was strangely calm. Elina grinned. Anderea pulled out a singular paper. "This is signed by a glaxy known ot us, yet we never travel there. I talked to them, encouraged them, to join our growing nation, and to insure a Navy policy. I have a peace contract signed by officials off the galaxy Credont. This paper could mean many more imports and exports. They left it as to my desicion whether I should let the Navy have it or not."
"We could confiscate that from you in a second."
"It is my property and the contract clearly states it is my desicion. I make the deals."
"It seems you are right. And that contract is important. Strike your bargain, Miss Randon."
"Fine. My ship, my crew and my captaincy is to be made legal. I commanded like one and acted like one. Not once did I act as a pirate, exception of my ship."
"Very well. We agree as long as you take the test."
"Did I sound finished? I will work for the Navy, I will be paid by the Navy. Also this contract states if you mistreat any of these planets, I can easily pull this deal away. I want exploring rights, too."
"Now see here, Exploring rights! Captain's must have a five year experience for those."
"Oh and I want Elina to have them too!"
"No! You're acting like a five year old."
"Be that as it may!"
"You are out of line!"
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Thats all for now,
Too tired for anything more, (treasureplanet-gurl, tell me what you did in England that you liked. I'm going there!)
Elvenwolf