Disclaimer: I dont own POTC, despitemy constant nagging of Disney!
Sarabeth glared at her friend. It was eight in the morning and she was awake and she was bored. Carline usually didn't wake up until around ten o'clock. She had finished her book was looking for something else too do.
Slowly she began to wiggle her fingers; before she knew it she had begun to hand jive. Sure it was random but she literally had nothing better to do.
Suddenly between her hands a blue swirly-thing appeared. Sarabeth took one look at it and immediately knew what it was. "Hey! I made a vortex," she announced proudly to no one in particular. "Hey wait…"
The vortex spun out of control and Sarabeth backed away from it nervously. As if pushed three people fell out of the vortex and the strange phenomenon had disappeared as quickly as it had come.
Sarabeth took one look at the strange people that had appeared in the tiny room and backed over to where Carline was sleeping. Sarabeth leaned over and shook Carline as hard as she could.
"'Smatter," asked Carline groggily. "If the house isn't on fire, I don't care."
Sarabeth could only squeak. The people had recovered and two of them were pointing swords at her throat and the third was cowering behind them.
Carline looked from Sarabeth to the newcomers, and then tuned angrily to her friend. "What did you DO?"