Girls Slumber Party

[Merrydeath]

If it were a Laddy sandwich, then the lass is the creamy center.

But you William, are the extra spicy Italian/ jalapeno sausage center of a sandwich.

[Merrydeath]

Starts to braid William's hair into sweet little braids with green ribbons, then adds a saucy braid to his beard, with a skull bead to the end... there a fierce sweet pirate.

[Black Syren]

Okay Pirates..Cant wait to watch this lays on the floor and throws a pillow at christine before looking back to William..Aye that loos suits ye William glad ye could crash the slumber party

[William Brand]

It would be thin braids indeed. The redhair is finally abandoning ship in droves. Like rats!

Damn traitorous hair.

[Black Syren]

Ok Beauty tip break...William try using mane and tail..it's hors shampoo but it makes your hair grow and it makes it stronger..And ladies if your nails be brittle..Use hoof cream on your nails..Any pet store or farm and ranch store sells it..Rub it on your nails and Voila..And for stretch marks or dry skin..Dont laugh it really works..Udder cream ladies..

[Merrydeath]

happens to us all, laddy. They change color, then decide to grow somewhere odd... better then growing mold.

[William Brand]

(laughs)

I suppose. Aye

[Sheila]

I want my hair done next MD, just mind the horns.

[Mad Woman Cheryl]

Hugs for MerryD. I hope I'm better late than never. Me lil boy likes sandwich hugs. Hubby 'n I give them to 'im especially before bedtime.

More hugs for MerryD. I hope it's helpin'.

[Sealegs Constance]

Hey sis it be bout time ye be gettin here. Ye ar always late fer something. Ere I be givin ye a big bear hug just fer bein late.

[blenderwench]

awww I be away dealin w/ family business, and I miss a slumber party? Any room left for me? huh? huh?

I be wantin to get into this group hug right about now. My week has been terrible. Purely terrible.

[Sealegs Constance]

*lets go of Cheryl so blenderwench can fit in* We sure be havin plenty of room fer ye. Come on over and join in.

[Merrydeath]

BIG GROUP HUG, and we all get great squshies..

as fer me, I am a merry Merry, I've been Scupper-recharged and my heart is glad. Now if I can just find a way to make a ST transporter, I am tip topper!

[blenderwench]

yay! thanks... you don't know how far a little support goes.

[Mad Woman Cheryl]

An' just think, William is in the middle.....whose cleavage is his face in....I wonder.....

[Sealegs Constance]

Oh nother group hug and William in th middle. As me sis says all the clevege. Gotta wonder what he be thinkin right now.

[Mad Woman Cheryl]

'e must be either in really deep thought, or 'e is relishin' the moment.

[Christine]

William is loving every minute of it! LOL!

[Capt. Morgan]

*a shadow sneaks under the window, where he hears the lovely lasses beginning to drift off to sleep after a long day... a clear voice begins seranading them off to sleep with a sad, sweet sea song...*

The candlelight dies at the window,

and the night wind blows soft from the sea.

Though I lie in your arms,

I'm a thousand miles away,

on the waves,

sailing fast, sailing free.

CHORUS

I'm bound for the heart of the ocean,

I'm riding the sea in my soul.

In the dark and the deep,

she will rock me to sleep,

down below... where the black waters roll.

When the sea birds cry out to the morning,

and the sun lays its kiss on the sand,

I'll be drawn to the shore,

like so many times before,

as I long to be far from the land.

I can still hear your voice on the trade winds,

I can still taste your tears on the foam.

But the lure of the tide,

that I'm feeling inside,

will not rest til my heart finds its home.

CHORUS

I'm bound for the heart of the ocean,

I'm riding the sea in my soul.

In the dark and the deep,

she will rock me to sleep,

down below... where the black waters roll.

Down below where the black waters roll. . .

Good night lasses... sleep well...

*the shadow drops a small basket on the doorstep, and fades into the night. There are also silk roses, one for each pyrate lass. If the package were opened, bagels, cream cheese, and orange juice would be found, packed in ice, for breakfast.*

[Christine]

*curled up in the blankets and pillows as the song wafts in thru the window* That is so beautiful, wow.......*slowly drifts off to sleep*

[Merrydeath]

Comes in to lock up the extra cabinets, sees the roses and bagels. She turns quickly but not fast enough. She misses the red-haired man from Camp P, and hopes to get something to him soon.

she gets a bagel and some coffee, then sits with a big smile on her face comtemplating a whole 60 years of bagels and cream cheese.

[Black Syren]

Laying tucked in her blankets hears the beatuiful song and closes her eyes to enjoy the melody..then when it was over wished they would sing again before finally falling asleep*

[Merrydeath]

Merry woke up bleary-eyed after a wonderful night of dreams. She sighs, thinks about a 10 hour work day, then thinks about a jet plane, and how much she would like to travel today.

*All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go.

I'm standing here, outside my door.

Already I'm so happy I could cry.

Going on a jet plane, don't know when I can go again.

Oh babe, I miss you so..

(oh lordy, I am a sight. I"ll just take me self off to work, fix some lunch later, and then get ready for 6 hours tomorrow. She covers Siren since it was 50 degrees last night here.)

[Sealegs Constance]

*wakes up refreshed and ready for a new work day * Aye all of us bein sung ta sleep by a pirate, now that be something. :) *sees the bagels on the table and gets on* Nice evening here also. Opened the window and slept like a baby. Until Monday lassies.

[Christine]

Aye, being sung to sleep by a shadowy figure....how very Phantom of the Opera-like. lol!

Though I unfortunately woke up not feeling well anyway. For the past couple of days been waking up with a slight migraine. That lovely time of the month most women dread is coming, so that could be the reason. Blah, no fun no matter what. Advil and those breakfast sandwiches from Burger King have been my friend today. Getting rid of the headache.