[center][h1][color=red]RED HOOD PIRATES[/color][/h1][hr]
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[b]Bogard Sunny x  Loguetown[/b][/center]

[indent]The awfully drawn flag of his crew billowed in the sea air, its host anchored to port, steadily rocking with fluidity. The vessel was a two masted, wooden, rigidity little thing that could serve five people comfortably at the moment. But only five and not a passenger more. In the small housing that was fitted in the middle, Bogard sat with his boots on a sturdy table and his back stretched with the off-set leaning of the chair. 

His eyes were closed as he thought on his reasons for sailing to the town of beginnings and ends. Maybe he had no reason other than following in Luffy’s random footfalls, visiting places that seemed important to his ascension to king. Than again, perhaps it was all orchestrated to show him some path to kinghood that Gold D. and Luffy D. hadn’t seen themselves. That Bogard D. could take advantage of

[i]Clues…[/i] he thought absently, balancing the precarious force it took to equalize the ocean’s ever changing flow and the chair’s handicapped stability. [i]What could be here that could help me. Help [/i]us[i].[/i] 

After several moments of focusing solely on the gallows, Bogard let the chair’s legs clap against the wood, removed his own from the table, and made his way to the deck. The sea air rustled his hair before passing on to the others. 

If anyone had yet to disembark to Loguetown, Bogard would speak but a few words, all while lazily fingering the back of his golden locks. [color=red][b] “You guys should go,”[/b][/color] he said through a yawn. [color=red][b] “Go check out Loguetown for me, see if anything seems weird. I get the feeling something very important is going on here… something interesting. I think we’ll be staying for awhile either way. I feel trouble.”[/b][/color] 

It had been more than a month since they had last seen a island and while the others may had wanted to stretch their legs, there was nothing more that Bogard enjoyed than sleeping away his contemplative worries. So he lethargically headed back into the housing, found a comfy corner, and wrapped himself in a tired old blanket before finding his way to sleep. [/indent][hr]