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Jack Sparrow was steering his beloved ship, the Black pearl. He was thinking about the adventures he and the Pearl shared, one of his memorable and freshest adventure was when Jack finally killed Barbossa. It had been quite some time now, since then. Possibly four years or more. Then he relized something, he hadn't been thinking about those memories, unless he didn't have much fun.
"Not saying I don't like steering ye, just 'ave nuthing ter do..." He talked to the Pearl. He looked at his ship with careful eyes. "Well, I say ye need some repairing anyways, so we'll go and visit Will!" He lies, he repaired her only a month ago. He even felt guilty lying to his precious ship, but he really wanted to see how Will and Elizabeth were doing.
After the long hassling and convincing from the crew, Jack was walking away from the docks, surprised none of the guards had caught him, yet. Then he stopped suddenly in his tracks as he felt something tugging on his coat. He quickly turned around, and had to look down to face a little girl, surprised like Jack, only with her hand in one of Jack's pockets.
Jack clucked his tongue. "Ye been caught red-handed, love... Try'na steal from Captain Jack, eh?" He was trying to scare the kid away, but it didn't seem to be working. The girl had big wide hazel-ish eyes looking straight at him. That's when he noticed his compass, in the girl's hands. "Me compass! Give it back, ye lil brat..." He leaped forward for it but the girl jumped aside.
"I will.. But only in one condition." The girl started, and Jack sensed something famillier about her. "You can't tell on me, especially my father!"
Jack rolled his eyes and snatched his compass off. "Hows 'bout, you run off somewhere else and steal from some other person?"
The girl blinked. "I can't, mister, or my father will see me... The docks aren't beeing guarded today, so I had to borrow things from here. Besides, I'm waiting for my mommy." She addressed smartly.
Jack raised an eyebrow. 'She seems clever fer 'er age...' He thought. "An' where is yer mother?" He asked looking around.
"In Tortuga! She said-" The girl was cut off short by Jack.
"Tortuga? Are ye sure? Who is yer mother?" He asked anxiously and curiously.
The little girl smiled. "I can't tell you who my mommy is!" She giggled.
"Why not?" He asked.
"Because, mister, I promised her I'll keep her secret."
Jack crouched down to be face-to-face with her. "An' what might that secret be? C'mmon ye can tell ol' Jack!" He said. He was probably more obssessed with secrets than treasure if he's that desperate to get a secret off a child.
"I'm not going to tell you, or else the secret wont be a secret no more!" She added, "Specially to a pirate."
'How'd she know I'm a pirate?' Jack frowned. "What yer name be?" He asked, still frowning. 'I know I've seen that face somewhere...' He thinks over again.
"Nicola." She said, shortly.
Jack looked at her more closely. "Do yer 'ave any more?"
"Nicola Sparria Norrington, and I'm proud to say it!" She said loudly, with her head up high.
Jack smirked. "It ain't wise ter cross name's with a pirate-" Jack's eyes widened as he understood what she had said. "WHAT? Norrington?" He repeated.
"Yes... I guess pirates know of him, too. And he's COMMODORE Norrington!" She said, and said the commodore bit especially loud.
"Yes, love... I know, unfortunetly." He mumbled. 'I never knew Norrington had a kid...' He thought. "An' what kind of name is Spa.... Sparra-" He struggled to get the name right.
"Sparria?" Nicola reminded him.
Jack nodded. "Yes, that..."
She grinned. "My mommy named me that, mister. It's special you see... Becuase mommy's secret's in it!" She looked around. "Promise not to tell anyone?"
Jack smirked at the kid's gulibleness. "I promise." He replied, semi- sincerely.
"Well, mommy's name's Ria... And my father thinks her last name's Sanrose, or something. But it's actually not." She smiled. "Her secret is her real last name..." She waited for a reply.
"Spit it out, then!" Jack urged.
Nicola leaned in close to whisper the word, "Sparrow!" Then she put her finger in front of Jack's mouth, and had a 'be quiet' look on her face.
Jack's eyes nearly popped out. "So yer father doesn't know 'bout this..."
"Nope!" She returned to her normal voice. "But now her last name's Norrington..."
"They're already married?" Jack questioned. 'I'm a step late.' He thought.
"Course they're married!" Nicola replied, after a while.
Jack looked at her. "How old are ye?" He asked with another frown forming.
Nicola put out four of her fingers. "I only just turned four, last week!"
Jack grinned. "Well, then... I'll wait with ye, till yer mother comes back. I need ter talk with her fer a while." He said getting up. "Savvy?"
"Alright mister... But don't let my father catch you, or you'll get a hanging!" She reminded him.
He smirks, as he remembers the last time he was here. He nearly did get his head hanging in the gallows. "I won't get caught!" He told her. "And stop calling me 'mister', it's annoying ye know.... I'm yer uncle!" He blurted out, as he sat beside her.
Nicola looked up at him with twinkly confused eyes. "Really?"
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Jack Sparrow was steering his beloved ship, the Black pearl. He was thinking about the adventures he and the Pearl shared, one of his memorable and freshest adventure was when Jack finally killed Barbossa. It had been quite some time now, since then. Possibly four years or more. Then he relized something, he hadn't been thinking about those memories, unless he didn't have much fun.
"Not saying I don't like steering ye, just 'ave nuthing ter do..." He talked to the Pearl. He looked at his ship with careful eyes. "Well, I say ye need some repairing anyways, so we'll go and visit Will!" He lies, he repaired her only a month ago. He even felt guilty lying to his precious ship, but he really wanted to see how Will and Elizabeth were doing.
After the long hassling and convincing from the crew, Jack was walking away from the docks, surprised none of the guards had caught him, yet. Then he stopped suddenly in his tracks as he felt something tugging on his coat. He quickly turned around, and had to look down to face a little girl, surprised like Jack, only with her hand in one of Jack's pockets.
Jack clucked his tongue. "Ye been caught red-handed, love... Try'na steal from Captain Jack, eh?" He was trying to scare the kid away, but it didn't seem to be working. The girl had big wide hazel-ish eyes looking straight at him. That's when he noticed his compass, in the girl's hands. "Me compass! Give it back, ye lil brat..." He leaped forward for it but the girl jumped aside.
"I will.. But only in one condition." The girl started, and Jack sensed something famillier about her. "You can't tell on me, especially my father!"
Jack rolled his eyes and snatched his compass off. "Hows 'bout, you run off somewhere else and steal from some other person?"
The girl blinked. "I can't, mister, or my father will see me... The docks aren't beeing guarded today, so I had to borrow things from here. Besides, I'm waiting for my mommy." She addressed smartly.
Jack raised an eyebrow. 'She seems clever fer 'er age...' He thought. "An' where is yer mother?" He asked looking around.
"In Tortuga! She said-" The girl was cut off short by Jack.
"Tortuga? Are ye sure? Who is yer mother?" He asked anxiously and curiously.
The little girl smiled. "I can't tell you who my mommy is!" She giggled.
"Why not?" He asked.
"Because, mister, I promised her I'll keep her secret."
Jack crouched down to be face-to-face with her. "An' what might that secret be? C'mmon ye can tell ol' Jack!" He said. He was probably more obssessed with secrets than treasure if he's that desperate to get a secret off a child.
"I'm not going to tell you, or else the secret wont be a secret no more!" She added, "Specially to a pirate."
'How'd she know I'm a pirate?' Jack frowned. "What yer name be?" He asked, still frowning. 'I know I've seen that face somewhere...' He thinks over again.
"Nicola." She said, shortly.
Jack looked at her more closely. "Do yer 'ave any more?"
"Nicola Sparria Norrington, and I'm proud to say it!" She said loudly, with her head up high.
Jack smirked. "It ain't wise ter cross name's with a pirate-" Jack's eyes widened as he understood what she had said. "WHAT? Norrington?" He repeated.
"Yes... I guess pirates know of him, too. And he's COMMODORE Norrington!" She said, and said the commodore bit especially loud.
"Yes, love... I know, unfortunetly." He mumbled. 'I never knew Norrington had a kid...' He thought. "An' what kind of name is Spa.... Sparra-" He struggled to get the name right.
"Sparria?" Nicola reminded him.
Jack nodded. "Yes, that..."
She grinned. "My mommy named me that, mister. It's special you see... Becuase mommy's secret's in it!" She looked around. "Promise not to tell anyone?"
Jack smirked at the kid's gulibleness. "I promise." He replied, semi- sincerely.
"Well, mommy's name's Ria... And my father thinks her last name's Sanrose, or something. But it's actually not." She smiled. "Her secret is her real last name..." She waited for a reply.
"Spit it out, then!" Jack urged.
Nicola leaned in close to whisper the word, "Sparrow!" Then she put her finger in front of Jack's mouth, and had a 'be quiet' look on her face.
Jack's eyes nearly popped out. "So yer father doesn't know 'bout this..."
"Nope!" She returned to her normal voice. "But now her last name's Norrington..."
"They're already married?" Jack questioned. 'I'm a step late.' He thought.
"Course they're married!" Nicola replied, after a while.
Jack looked at her. "How old are ye?" He asked with another frown forming.
Nicola put out four of her fingers. "I only just turned four, last week!"
Jack grinned. "Well, then... I'll wait with ye, till yer mother comes back. I need ter talk with her fer a while." He said getting up. "Savvy?"
"Alright mister... But don't let my father catch you, or you'll get a hanging!" She reminded him.
He smirks, as he remembers the last time he was here. He nearly did get his head hanging in the gallows. "I won't get caught!" He told her. "And stop calling me 'mister', it's annoying ye know.... I'm yer uncle!" He blurted out, as he sat beside her.
Nicola looked up at him with twinkly confused eyes. "Really?"
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