Hi there! So this is my first fanfiction that I've ever wrote so here goes. I hope you like my story.
It was a cloudy day. The wind blowing in my long hair. Nothing ever happened on this ship, I thought to myself. Hi, my name is Flair but no one here knows that. I'm the captain of the Ocean dagger wich is my ship.
It's been three years since I set sail from France. I was born in England but went to France to study art. I can't stop thinking of him. The waves were smashing against the hard wood. Nothing would happend today either, I thought and sighed.
Suddenly someone pulled from under my feet and I fell down to the ground. I quickly got back up but then the person pushes me against the wall and puts a dagger against my throat. I didn't have time to call for my crew and I was already surrounded my pirates, but I needed help.
"A-A-ALL UP ON DECK IMIDIETL-", that's how far I got until the person holding the dagger threw me down to the ground. My crew started coming up but couldn't get far when they saw the big crowd of pirates and their captain on the ground.
Then the same person took a chain and put it around my neck so that I was laying on my back. Then I saw it. The captain. He had a hat on and the sun was shining right at me so I couldn't see who it was.
"Well, well, well looks like you are stuck.", the captain said with a charming english accent. The accent was very familiar thoe. Could it be?! I looked a little sideways and then I saw him and he saw me. His look changed from being an evil smirk to a chocked face, like he just saw a ghost.
"F-Flair?", he said still stairing at me.