Captain Hook (
not_a_codfish) wrote in
paradisa2012-08-22 11:56 am
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ch.1 Out of the frying Pan
[Pulling himself out of a sleep fraugh with nightmares involving a hoard of clockwork crocodiles and a giant boy in green tights, Captain James Hook awakes screaming.]
What... how... where... Smee? Blast it... SMEE!
[When his first mate does not materialize, Hook levers himself out of bed (not his bed, he notices) and walks over to a window, drawing the curtains a little so that he can see what he is doing. As he fumbles about the room, greatly confused, Captain Hook inadvertently knocks over a small black book.
Looking around the room as he screws his hook into place, he says to himself]
Now, isn't this an odd thing. I seem to have escaped that horrible crocodile after all... I am not where I was, but where am I now?
[ooc: Here he is folks, Captain Hook! feel free to help him out, needle him, etc.]
What... how... where... Smee? Blast it... SMEE!
[When his first mate does not materialize, Hook levers himself out of bed (not his bed, he notices) and walks over to a window, drawing the curtains a little so that he can see what he is doing. As he fumbles about the room, greatly confused, Captain Hook inadvertently knocks over a small black book.
Looking around the room as he screws his hook into place, he says to himself]
Now, isn't this an odd thing. I seem to have escaped that horrible crocodile after all... I am not where I was, but where am I now?
[ooc: Here he is folks, Captain Hook! feel free to help him out, needle him, etc.]
