OH!



*Stays Put*



ERM.. Psssssssssssssst Si, He was in the shower remember!

Duuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

oh shhhh sugar so he is......*rolls eyes and turns 180 degrees to shower cubicle*

Geeeeeeeet out your using all the waaaaaateeeeer.

AFTERNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON EVERYONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!

*goes in search of life on the ship*


*hears tids gettin mad*


OOER Tidsssssssss You okkkkkk??

PMSL

yeah im ok thanks hun........ that bloody paula is too scatty today.......everything is NOW or not at all.
Shes racing around like a rat up a drainpipe *rolls eyes*

wellllllllll i guess we better stay on deck till stella gets his (_X_) in gear and sorts it out.

Fancy a brew?

*puts kettle on*

pmslllll aww poor paula!! pmsl


Yesssssss a brew wud be lovely thanks


*sits and waits for her drink!*

Look at you, lady muck, what am i your servant?
*adjusts captains hat*
What did ya last slave die of.......lack of work?

*points to the teapot*

Keeping nice and warm for ya, milk in the fridge and sugar on the side if you need it......oh and some hob nobs in the cupboard underneath

*relaxes in deckchair*

*STAYS PUT*


























Pmfsllllllllllllllllllllllllll

*waits impatiently on board to get permission to land*

*Waits too*




Who are we waiting for tho??





PMFSL

Stella to get out of the god damn shower and get permission off the authorities to board the island of madagasca

(LMAO)

THATS IT!

As we are docked anyways....

*Gets of the ship and walks onto the beach for a nice lie down*

After half hour....

*Goes shopping*

*Waves as she walks along the beach*

*thinks..... sod it! and does the same*

Hey paula stella is such an a55 telling us we need permission, well for that i locked him in his shower with cold water on permanently

*feels warm fine sand between toes*

Ill go and fetch some driftwood

*shouts*

YEAH YOU SORT IT ALL MATE.....Wont be long

*laffs to herself*..yh right...

*sees a bar in the distance, heads off there*

Did i hear the word "BAR"

*Kicks down shower door, gets changed in record time, heads for shore, and catches up with Tids*

Here you go matey, thought we might need this !!
*Hands Tids the Skippers Gold card, with a wry grin, and a small chuckle*

Found any Bars yet mate !!?

*Strolls over to some random beach bar, drop all her shopping bags on the sand and orders herself a nice cold drink*

Has been awol for the last month!!!

I need permission to come back a board please???

*Spots Ben walking towards the beach bar looking slightly lost*



(Shouts) "BENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN OVER HERE COOEY"


*Waves him over*

Ahh there you all are.... god i have been looking for you lot for ages !

*looks round*

Ben no one here! Only meeeeeeeee


*Orders ben a drink*