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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 21, 2011 19:12:46 GMT -5
The Heat of the day made Emma extremely warm as she pulled her little Bag back up onto her shoulder being pulled with the other girls by the traders men. Everything was so big and the light hurt her eyes. Being within a pen for so many years she's been so used to artificial light that the light of the day made her squint to see. "Hurry them along they have no need to gawk at every building." snapped the trader. he looked back at us with those unemotional eyes that lacked everything besides greed. Looking up she saw the large ship looming over them. all three girls looked at it in amazement as they were pushed forward by the men.
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Mar 21, 2011 19:17:19 GMT -5
he ofcourse had to greet his guests as they arived on his ship so he sat out there in his captin uniform shakeing everyones hand and welcoming them all abored with that adorible german accent of his
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 21, 2011 19:20:18 GMT -5
The girls obediently followed behind the trader. Some men looked at Emma with hungry eyes as she followed the trader towards the boat. The girls stayed close to each other safety seemed to only come if they stayed close to the trader because if they move to far away who knows what could happen. Emma looked up when she saw the Capitan standing there as the trader walked to the boats entrence.
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Mar 21, 2011 19:22:49 GMT -5
stark noticed a sepisous group of people and he stepped infront of them "you passport please?" he said eyeing the girls behind the man
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 21, 2011 19:24:46 GMT -5
"Emma, Angela, Clarissa." The trader looked at them and they looked down and handed then to the trader who showed them to him. The man behind them was staring at Emma, he had a very needy look in his eyes
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Mar 21, 2011 19:29:57 GMT -5
stark eyed him looked over the pass ports took out a pad of papper jotted down a note handed it to the gaurd behid him and smiled at the girls then looked back at the trader "all right, this handsome yung fella behind me here will be your personal buttle apon your stay here." stark said with an effortless smile lying and then with a quick snap of his fingers the man behind them was taken down and tore off the boat "enjoy your stay."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 21, 2011 19:32:02 GMT -5
"come on girls." The trader said and Emma just had her eyes on Stark very curious "Emma don't upset him." Clarissa whispered pushing her forward. Emma looked down and followed the girls along behind the trader
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Mar 21, 2011 19:33:37 GMT -5
stark laughed a little shakking his head starks personal gaurd fallowed them and over hearing the grils whisperd something to them "you do not need to worry about our captin miss, he is only helping." he said with a wink
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 21, 2011 19:35:31 GMT -5
The girls all looked up at him, they looked so helpless and scared, they were all young the other two were 19 while Emma was only 18 "helping?" Emma whispered back confused
(I g2g soon)
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Mar 21, 2011 19:38:02 GMT -5
he winked at her "that man taken off the ship was giving you young ladies the .....eye." he grinnede once again "plus i am no buttler."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 21, 2011 19:39:35 GMT -5
"then what are you?" Clarissa asked "and most do that, we are slave children picked and sold because of beauty." Emma said quietly so the trader wouldn't hear them speaking
bye bye
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Mar 21, 2011 19:42:40 GMT -5
he nodded "as the captin expected, i am my masters personal gaurd."
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 22, 2011 15:11:48 GMT -5
The Girls went silent as the trader looked back at them with those soul less brown eyes
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Post by BeautifulDreamer on Mar 22, 2011 15:24:59 GMT -5
the garud just smiled and bowed obidently "may i take your bags sir?"
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Post by ~Amber~ on Mar 22, 2011 15:27:07 GMT -5
"that would be good." The trader said and he looked at Emma. "Emma..." he said and she put her head down walking up to him "your being good so you can have this thing back." he said throwing a ratty bear into her hands. it's white fur was dirty and seemed brown now, his eye seemed to be close to coming out but Emma still loved it since she'd had it since she was a little gitl. It was the only thing the trader could use to control her
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