Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150531171959/@comment-26208189-20150601015257

Jolina delicately played with her short blonde hair. The Hooks did not like clocks, so Jolina did her best to always have one around.

Lifting her jacket sleeve, she revealed four watches under it. She was hardly late. More like very very early. As a pirate, her navigation skills were off the charts. Now, she couldn't even find where she was meant to be. She brought out the compass safely tucked under her jacket.

"Here," she pointed to a door, swung it open and carefully said, "Jolina Rogers." her words were in polished Queen's English yet still with she spoke in a light yet grotesque pirate's voice. "The soon-to-be swashbucklin' scourge of the seven seas, at yer service." She dipped her head lightly. Surrendering to authority was always hard for her, but to find a place among other misfits such as her, she had to try. There was always avantage in climbing up the ladder.