Disclaimer: I do not own any of POTC because I was not clever enough to come up with the awesome story. However, anything that is unfamiliar to you is probably mine.

Julia Turner looked up from the docks of Port Royal. Surprisingly there was no one in sight. She was waiting. She hated to wait. Her twin sister, Elizabeth, called her the most impatient person she had ever met, but Julia didn't care. Truth be told Elizabeth was right, but as the old saying goes patience is a virtue and she was grown enough to admit that it was just one virtue that she didn't have.

Twenty minutes later, a certain Mr Hawkins arrived with a sack in his hands. Julia jumped for joy. It was about time Ian had got there. She'd been waiting for what felt like forty years!

"Ian Hawkins, where the BLOODY HELL have you been for the last hour? I've been waiting for you looking like an idiot!" she screamed at the boy who was about a foot taller than her. It was actually rather amusing to see her yelling at him because he looked like he was old enough to be her father.

"Calm down! I had to ditch Mr Kesler. Do you know how difficult that is?" he calmly replied to the blond headed girl

"Don't you DARE calm down me, Mr Hawkins! And yes, I do know how difficult it is to ditch Mr Kesler and let me tell you; it's much easier than ditching my mother you crumb bum! I went through hell and back to be able to get here! 'Where are you going? Who are you going with? How long will you be gone for?'" Julia said in a voice that mimicked her mother.

"You do realize that you tried to get here so badly because you're the one who wants this, right?" he said smugly, knowing that he was right as he held up his satchel that he brought with him. Soon he had poor Miss Turner jumping up and down trying to get the sack that he was holding above his head. After five minutes, however, she stopped. Suddenly the docks seemed like they were back to their normal state. Sailors were pushing barrels down the docks onto the holds of ships practically running over the innocent bystanders including Julia and Ian. Somehow, though, the only person around that wasn't being shoved or doing something else was the high and mighty Commodore Norington, who just so happened to be walking towards the twosome.

"Good day, Mr Hawkins." The commodore said once he reached them. "Is there not a place you're supposed to be at this moment?"

"I beg your pardon?" said Ian as stupid as could be.

"Do you not work for Mr Kesler during the hours of the day?"

"Indeed I do, sire"

"Then I believe that you should be there. On your way."

"Right! Here Julia, don't kill yourself the next time for this. You're much more valuable than this sack. Good day, Commodore."

As soon as Ian left, Julia started to blush. She thought that Ian had just given her a major compliment. However, she forgot that Commodore was still there and screamed when she turned around and saw him. "Come now, Miss Turner, Am I really that scary?" he said in response. When Julia started to open her mouth to answer, however, he went on. "Do not answer that Miss Turner. Anyway, I came here to retrieve you for your mother. I am to escort you home"

"Oh? And may I ask why you were near my mother? Trying to get in with her again? Guess what: SHE'S MARRIED NOW! Get yourself a new girl friend. Oh and by the way I can escort myself home, King Commodore! Good DAY!" Julia practically yelled in his face, surprising a few people standing right next to them. No one told off the commodore that way and then just walked away like she had just done.

"Miss Turner" he said as he started to walk over to her "That was completely uncalled for and I will be escorting you home. I must be speaking to your mother and mm. fa-ther about this anyhow. Now, let's go!"

Against Julia's wishes, she was being directed through the swarms of people that had just gathered to see the launch of a ship that had been in port for two weeks now. Soon she found herself being dragged up to the front door of her house and the commodore knocking on the door. When the butler opened it, seeing Julia and the commodore he immediately knew young Miss Turner had gotten herself in trouble again and went to fetch Mrs. Turner.

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Jewls