((mwahahahaha. Oh the Fun. -smiles that mischievous smile- ))

Andy sat off to one side watching. With a bottle in one of his hands, he took a huge swig of the brownish liquid inside of it. His short, flaming red hair disturbed only by the rough winds that whipped around the ship, it hung almost past his eyes. It was getting long again, and he was going to have to cut it soon to avoid any problems with the Captain. The boy’s pale eyes watched the various scenes that interlinked with little interest.

He knew to stay out of things, and the others thought him weird for it but he did not care. His blue eyes carefully watched every detail of the scene before him. It was bad enough that they thought him odd because of his eyes anyway. His eyes were blue, at least he thought so. But the others thought them white because of how pale they were. Andy just insisted that they were Ice Blue. No one believed him. Because of this, they generally away from him. Even the Captain tended to stay out of his way for the most part.

His thoughts turned towards the girl that was on the boat. She had guts, he had to give her that. But why she was drinking the salt water was beyond him. He didn’t want to know, so he did not ask. He was amazed that she had not jumped off the boat yet. The only thing that amazed him more was that so far, as far as he has seen, none of the guys have been too forceful towards her. Shaking his head, he knew that it was all just a matter of time before they forced themselves on her in their drunken stupor.

It made him wonder what would happen if they ever found a girl hiding amongst them. Would they kill the girl on the spot? Would they force themselves onto her in payment for her tricking them? Or would they make her jump ship no matter where they were? The thought was puzzling to him, but he decided to keep his eyes and attention on the activities going on.