Location: unceremoniously dumped in the middle of Main Street, Aternaville
Time: afternoon (you know what they say about mad dogs and Englishmen…^_^)
Characters: (Admiral) Sir Edward Pellew, Commodore James Norrington, and whoever else happens to be wandering by.
Public, Private, or Semi-Private: very, very public. (it’s in the middle of the main
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"Hello, souls," he drawled finally. "Did Hallowe'en start early this year?"
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Norrington, on the other hand, was trying to look as calm as possible. He had seen many strange things in his lifetime, perhaps more than a officer of His Majesty's Navy should see (undead pirates being one of them), but he had never encountered strange roaring metal beasts with human heads popping out of them relatively unscathed.
"That would depend, my good sir, on the circumstances," he said finally. "Perhaps you can help clear up a little disagreement."
Here we go...
He took a breath. "Where exactly are we? My friend here says England, whereas I believe that it is Port Royal."
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The Saint was abrim with curiosity; even with all the strange things he'd seen in the course of his career - which had been sort of multiplied since his arrival in the deceptively quiet village of Aternaville - he never got tired of a New Thing, which Wiggy and Napoleon definitely represented.
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"But I suggest it's probably a fair amount better than Diagon Alley on a new school term," Narcissa Malfoy gave a small, pale pink lipped smile, hands hanging at her sides before they gathered in front of her. "Or perhaps Kings Cross in general." With a small half-shrug she looked at Simon, who she barely knew, and then to the new men.
"Have you been scaring these men?" The blond woman asked of Simon, a bit of play in her voice. Back in England one would never hear that, but after coming here and realizing she was free to be herself she had grown a little more relaxed.
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