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Post by hollywood on Apr 5, 2012 12:01:53 GMT -5
The Nine Dragons meetup was about to get underway, and Hollywood needed to find a way to get to south blue before he could even think about the information his underlings had gathered. Checking his appearance in the mirror one final time, afro's needed to be in perfect condition at all times, Hollywood picked up his case of files and strutted out the door, down the street, and straight up to the docks to find himself a boat. It wouldn't sit right to steal, but he was lucky enough to find a boat that allowed him to pay later. Which was good, because a stowaway of his size would be seen easily. It's not like he's a raccoon or something. Boarding the rather small boat, Hollywood tried to get as comfortable as he could on the tiny seats. His long legs could really get annoying at times like these. The boat was soon on it's way, travelling straight to South Blue.
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Post by hollywood on Apr 5, 2012 12:42:34 GMT -5
The problem at the last meeting still stuck in Hollywood's mind. He was apparently not serious enough for the rest of the group, so he needed to practice being more serious. Practicing in a mirror that he found on the ship, Hollywood sat starring at himself, keeping his face as straight as possible for as long as he could. For some reason this lasted only a couple minutes before he started fixing his hair and collar. As usual it was hard to keep himself from focusing on looking good. It took a lot of work to be this dead sexy and he wasn't going to give it up for all the beri in the world. Even if the world government told him that his level of hotness was literally illegal, he would fight back with all his passionate fury! Nothing would stop his quest for eternal beauty! Nothing! Realizing that he had been standing and shouting this whole time, Hollywood sat back down slowly. The eyes of his fellow passengers burning his skin with their stares of confusion and fear.
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Post by hollywood on Apr 5, 2012 13:06:45 GMT -5
Ahh, it was a sad trip so far. Everyone had started to ignore Hollywood thanks to his random out burst on the deck, and for once he was feeling much more serious than he ever though he could before. Hey, at least he would be ready for the meeting now, the very thought of succeeding at being serious made Hollywood jump for joy. His laugh filled the ship... until he realized that he lost the seriousness he had just gained from his current predicament. Easy come easy go, now he had to figure out how to get serious again. If he just remembered what it felt like to be alienated like this, then all would be well. Now he couldn't stop himself from smiling though, even as the people glared at him for his second random out burst of emotion. They were all jerks anyways.
Taking his seat again, Hollywood sat silently for the rest of the trip, waiting for the time when he would have to stay quiet until spoken to. This really got on his nerves, but he didn't feel like dwelling on it. For now, he was just going to relax, stretch out on the deck, and let the cool ocean breeze ruffle his gorgeous hair.
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Post by hollywood on Apr 5, 2012 18:45:56 GMT -5
Relaxation certainly helped Hollywood get into serious mode. As the ship finally stopped in South Blue, Hollywood took more time to perfect his appearance, donning the golden medallion that was his one of his treasures in life before grabbing his case. In just a couple hours it would be time to meet with the others, and he was for once feeling perfectly serious. Business mode was actually a nice look for him, and his pride at being such a beautiful success at everything ever welled up inside him. It was good to be a big man. With that he jumped off the boat and ran off to the big meeting.
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