The Silver Carina RE - Main Deck
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				Title: <strong>The Silver Carina RE - Main Deck</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>06-11-2011, 22:22:32</strong>
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				(http://i982.photobucket.com/albums/ae306/ameliacasey/TheYacht/maindeck.jpg)<br>1. outside dining/sitting area<br>2. main saloon (sitting/dining)<br>3. main gallery (kitchen/laundry)<br>4. owner's suite w. balconies <br>@ = steps to upper deck and lower deck<br><br>(http://i982.photobucket.com/albums/ae306/ameliacasey/TheYacht/Main-Saloon-B.jpg) (http://i982.photobucket.com/albums/ae306/ameliacasey/TheYacht/3543531_0_290320111720_3.jpg?t=1305567846)<br>(http://i982.photobucket.com/albums/ae306/ameliacasey/TheYacht/3543531_0_290320111720_10.jpg?t=1305567846) (http://i982.photobucket.com/albums/ae306/ameliacasey/TheYacht/3543531_0_290320111720_11.jpg?t=1305567846)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Silver Carina RE - Main Deck</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 20:14:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.thephotographylink.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/01jpg.jpeg)</div> <br><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><em><strong>Maria Veronica Diaz - outside</strong></em></span></span><br><hr><br><br>"Thank you Gardner, but you really shouldn't be doing this. Tonight you are all my guests." Veronica Diaz took the glass she was offered anyway, smiling at the butler who obviously had a little trouble stepping out of his usual role on the yacht. The yacht... A gorgeous vessel out of Nicka's father's fleet. The Silver Carina lay in a small private marina near Honolulu, a magical location for what was supposed to be a fantastic voyage for Nicka's thirtieth birthday. Her father had insisted on lending her the Carina and assured her the crew was well able. The only downside, if one could call that a dowside, was that the yacht was located in this part of the world since Mr. Diaz's latest off-shore meeting. The crew had been flown from the US by the company and Nicka had personally seen to first class travel for her guests. Her selected group for this vacation was an odd combination, but she just knew they would get along well. Her brother was the first she called, naturally. It didn't matter how much of a spoiled brat he could be, she loved him with every fiber of her body and couldn't imagine doing something like this without him. He was the one who constantly told her to 'live a little'. <br><br>Next on her list was her favorite party animal, a fantastic young woman who definitely knew how to have fun. There was really no other Nicka would prefer alongside her in this, if she wanted this to be about good times and no worries or stress. Which brings up the third guest. Ian was there on business, to make the trip work for the company as much as possible. Nicka had agreed to this idea right away because Ian was very pleasant company, someone she had known for years and didn't mind spending more time with. Plus the poor guy had finally divorced his wife, who Nicka had personally never liked very much. <br><br>So that was the guest list, and a good list it was. The crew remained a mystery still. She'd never taken the Carina before and never met any of the crew except the Captain, and him she'd really only seen amongst others in a couple of her father's events for one charity or another. Since she was the one who pretty much took care of every aspect of those events, Nicka didn't have time to wonder about the handsome mister Warick. Well, until now. She had decided to invite the crew to dinner with her and her guests the night before they set sail, so to speak. She wanted to get to know them a little bit before she trusted them with her life out in the open sea. <br><br>Three people were there now, the butler, the deck officer and the engineer, and Nicka stood chatting with the former two, Charles and Eddie. The engineer, Robert Brighton, sat a little way off and didn't seem to like this at all. A hired local caterer had brought a huge Hawaiian feast on board along with cute dressed up servers and decorations. Obviously her father's influence, because all she asked for was a nice dinner. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Silver Carina RE - Main Deck</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 23:05:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg157/onilobo/Capture-1.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Captain Arcturus Warick </strong></span><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><em> Dude? You are a Captain? </em></span></div><hr><br>Private Marina also meant private beach and a little bit away from the calm waters of the marina a private cove attracted the children of the rich who were able to keep their boats and yachts docked at the Marina. For the past hour an older looking guy was schooling the kids and teaching them how not only to drop into a wave but also ride and outrun any pipes that formed. <br><br>Arcturus grinned ear to ear when he stood in the line up to wait for his next wave while those around him asked him who he was. He told him he was just a captain, most of the younger kids would not even recognize his name if he gave it so he didn't. Some of them had stories of surfing the islands and California but Warick only complemented them even if he had surfed nearly every notable spot in the world in his lifetime. <br><br>Back on the ship, his crew might have guessed he was surfing since he was not on board. The captain was notorious for getting away, it was not like they would be going anywhere without him! He was not even aware their was a dinner being hosted back at the yacht, it was not his fault they planned it around high tide! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Silver Carina RE - Main Deck</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dashenka</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 15:13:41</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Avanka</em></span></span></div><br><hr><br>Hawaii is nice and all that but it’s on the other side of the earth from London and by the time I arrived at the docks, I felt our house at Kensington Gardens in London could have been on another planet. The trip had taken me nearly a whole day! Most of it I slept away though in my king size bed in my dad’s private plane and I was in the car on my way to the docks. The plane was amazingly luxurious but this car was the opposite. It was a black Chrysler and I would seriously tell daddy to never hire them again. The big ape at the wheel looked like a convict in his black suit and black sunglasses, the car was black and the interior was black leather and black plastic. The horror! It was obvious I had flown to a part of the world that was a little less civilized than Britain. Soon though I would be on a cruise on a yacht in super luxury. Lovely. I told the driver to speed up a bit as I could already see the cocktails waiting and my bikini was screaming to get out of my suitcase.<br><br>As we drove to the docks I played with my phone, texting my friends about the plane trip and making fun of the ape in the front. Occasionally the guy would look back at me and I would look back bored. Not that he could see any expression on my face. The sunglasses I had on were bigger than the Thames Barrier and probably just as expensive. I just hoped he would look away when I got out of the car. <br><br>I was wearing a very light white summer dress, some open white wedged sandals and for the occasion I had taken a white flower in my hair, which hung loose over my shoulders and back, contrasting sharply with all the white. When we stopped and the ape turned off the engine I looked out of the window and could see the docks. He got out and walked around the car, opened the door and immediately opened the trunk of the car to take my suitcases out. I let out a sigh and rolled my eyes before looking in the rear view mirror to see if my hair was still in one piece. When I was satisfied that it was, I got out of the car and looked around. The biggest boat in the harbour lay at the back and it looked a lot like the Carina. <br><br>I had met Veronica at a boring business party of daddy once and we became friends and have been for a couple of years now. She’s a bit older than me but I fancy her. Call me a slut but I’d do her anytime if she was into that. Which was my only flaw. I was shy when it came to people I knew. The big ape, lugging my suitcases down the harbour I had no problem bitching around but when I was around friends or people who knew me, I got a bit insecure. I didn’t fancy her in the way that I loved or liked her but if I ever was to have sex with a girl, something I really wanted, it would have to be with her.<br><br>Back in England I was known for being a party animal but I wasn’t seen with guys or drugs a lot. In fact, to be brutally honest, I had sex only twice in my life. That didn’t stop me from packing a few sex toys as secretly, I had a guy who pleased me in his basement with whips and chains instead of his cock. Maybe Veronica was into it as well?<br><br>The closer I got to the yacht, the bigger it became and when I was standing next to it, the damn thing looked like Titanic. It was even bigger than my dad’s! When I saw Veronica I yelled out and ran up the plank onto the yacht and fell around her neck.<br><br><strong>“Hiya! How are you? This boat is amazing already!.”</strong><br><br>I motioned the ape to get my suitcases on the ship and when my pink suitcases were on the ship I told him he could leave. I had arrived and was ready to party! Let’s get this show on the road. Or water…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Silver Carina RE - Main Deck</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LunarSage</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 14:35:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/CarinaChar.jpg)</div>Alex loved this boat.&nbsp; Someday he hoped to buy one of his very own.&nbsp; When his beautiful sister had asked him to help her celebrate her 30th birthday on their father's prized yacht, he jumped on the opportunity.&nbsp; Now here he was, pulling up to the marina where the yacht was docked in his cherry red 2012 Dodge Viper (his new baby, bought specifically to be kept in Hawaii) and thanking god that the parking area was locked away from the general public.&nbsp; Still, he took great care to cover his car in a fancy car tarp that he kept in the trunk before he moved past the gate and down the dock toward the magnificent boat that he would recognize anywhere, a bottle of wine in his hand as he walked.&nbsp; His luggage had been brought ahead of time, he knew... already stashed away in his favorite room of the yacht.&nbsp; <br><br>He arrived on the yacht just in time to see a most lovely woman with her arms around his sister.&nbsp; His thoughts immediately turned to threesomes and other naughty things, nevermind that one of the women who inspired those thoughts was his sister.&nbsp; He walked up and grinned at the two of them, holding up the bottle of wine.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Nicka, darling!&nbsp; So good to see you again... I brought wine.&nbsp; 1926 white... ten grand a bottle.&nbsp; I thought it a fitting birthday gift for so beautiful a woman."</strong><br><br>He smiled, looking Avanka up and down most appreciatively.<br><br><strong>"You must introduce me to your ravishing friend, though"...</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Silver Carina RE - Main Deck</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Josietta</strong> on <strong>25-11-2011, 17:29:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/5914/lanavineyiiibyjessicatu.jpg)</div> <br><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: constania;" class="bbc_font"><em><strong>Adelaide Bellefleur - in the servants quarters</strong></em></span></span><br><hr>It had been a good break for her to accept this job and for such an exclusive client at that. Adelaide Bellefleur needed the break and cooking was all she wanted to do now. For a small yacht it was a perfect setting. She didn't have to worry about sous chefs or other kitchen staff. The kitchen was large enough for what she needed and after having unpacked all of her belongings in her area in the staff rooms, she&nbsp; made her way toward the kitchen. Spending some time making sure everything was in order and that the catering group that night didn't make a mess of her kitchen, she was satisfied that they seemed to know what they were doing. The small dinner party was unexpected as she usually didn't dine with her clients but Addie was willing to do whatever the princess required of her. A night to get to&nbsp; know the others could be beneficial, especially when she could see what types of foods they preferred and exactly how they ate. <br><br>Getting dressed in a simple cocktail dress (http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j38/Princess_in_Wa/white-cocktail-dresses2.jpg), she had brought on board just for this occasion, she made sure to make herself very presentable. It was always for the best to make good first impressions and Addie wanted to be sure she didn't step on any toes or cause conflict with anyone, especially on their first night of a long cruise across the Pacific.&nbsp; Pushing her hair up into a nice french twist she looked herself over in the mirror before sighing and adding a pair of simple small diamond studs and a silver chained necklace with a small heart shaped diamond pendant. A matching bracelet adorned her right arm as well as a simple platinum wedding band on her left ring finger. After smoothing down the skirt of her dress, she tucked her feet into the matching two inch heels and started up the stairs to the main level. <br><br>
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