A Story to Die For

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 * style="font-size: 90%" |Role-Play Name: A Story to Die For
 * style="font-size: 90%" |Role-Play Name: A Story to Die For
 * style="font-size: 90%" |Role-Play Name: A Story to Die For

Date Started: November, 4 2019

Date Completed: Ongoing

Previous Role-Play: N/A

Users Involved: User:ObviouslyBestGirl, User:PuddingCups

Setting: Paradise

Characters Involved: Brandt Holly, Mary Bonny

The right place at the right time
Holly would be in her office facing the docks she'd rented for her stay on this island. She didn't come here just for the shops, women and business opportunities...well not completely. She was very much there for that like she was on most islands but her primary goal was to get a story on a very specific pirate crew that she hadn't been able to catch before they left an island. She'd take in the view, not of the ocean but the cute girls that were hired on to clean up the docks and wear adorable uniforms. She loved that part of traveling since she got to see the different styles of island clothing and how well women wore it.

Enough time had passed sitting before said ship arrived however, leading her to head out to the dock herself with pencil and notepad in hand, with her paddle on her back like a sword would be. She stands in front of it, ready to greet whoever came out first. She';d be dressed not like a matine but like an official woman, dressed in a style resembling some form of military.