A/N: First of all, I am very thankful to all those who reviewed my previous stories, as it helped to boost my confidence in writing. Anyway, this is another Jack/Angelica, but viewing their relationship from the past. Hope you enjoy it! :) Ahoy, mateys! ;)

There it was. Lying before his eyes, LAND. After days of searching, no sleep, but more importantly, no rum.

Jack reached into his shirt's inner pocket, to retrieve his compass, wanting to make sure that he was heading for the right place. However, the arrowhead had not settled at one fixed point. I presume that I be wanting a little too much, Jack thought and slipped the compass away. He then took hold of the ore and started row. If it had not been for Barbossa, he would have been Captaining his magnificent Pearl. There was no point in abondoning him on that stupid island, afterall he would have escaped anyway.

As Jack reached the dock, he parked the boat and stepped on land, his shoes leaving prints on the fine sand, as he walked. "Ah, Seville!", he read of a wooden board. Then, within a few minutes, found himself walking into a pub.

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Meanwhile, in a small Spanish convent, all to-be nuns were recieving a lecture, or what the nuns call, a meeting.

"MISS ANGELICA!", a nun called out. Her eyes narrowed.

"Yes", her head raised immediately and the pen in her hand almost dropped. Her fiery brown eyes were now staring at the nun.

"Just what are you doing there?". Everyone's eyes were now upon Angelica.

"I-I-", she was so scared and embarrased that she could barely talk.

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"Right, now I have me rum and a ship!", Jack said happily. His ship, was in fact a sailor's boat, but nevertheless, it was a vessel on water. Jack then pulled out his compass, to see what else was to be in his possession. The arrow finally stopped facing a rather, odd building. It seemed to be made of stone, which was going brown in some areas. Jack followed wherever his compass took him. The entrance passage was most unusual. It was so dark. The walls had already started crumbling on the left. The doors were either cracked or chipped. It seemed more like a place for prisoners. He then came to a room, where there was actually life. He listened to part of the conversation.

"Is that a book, Angelica?", the voice sounded like an old woman.

"Um...yes", a younger girl managed to let out. Her voice was so enticing. So exotic.

"You do know that whilst we are engaging in our meeting, all students must be paying full attention?", she was now even more angry.

Angelica slowly stood up, "But I am quite well aware of my vows and what to do". This statement shocked everyone around her. No-one would dare to speak back to the elders ruling the convent, for there would punish those who did.

"ANGELICA! How dare you speak to me in that form of speech! Are you aware of the punishment? This is your last chance to redeem yourself, otherwise leave".

It was at that moment, Jack walked through the door. Every woman in there, let out a huge scream, except one. He briefly looked at her, but was interuppted by the nun.

"Excuse me! What are you doing in a convent?"

"Well I...wait, did you just call this a convent?", Jack was now slightly confused.

"Yes".

"Well, it was not entirely me fault. You see, me compass actually led me here...", Jack was now flaring his arms about.

"Si..I mean yes", the nun thought he was not well, so she did not argue. "If you may, please leave". The nun then focused her attention towards Angelica, "And you, go to your dormant immediately!"

He gave a quick glance at the beautiful, Latina, who walked past him, with her head down and with that, he left. But not entirely. Yes he left the room, but not the building. And now, it was time to find the woman who dragged him here.

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