Aurora was a magnificent ship and it wonderfully presented in evening, caribbean sun. Even if it was moored in the harbor and had rolled sails. Even if in the cabin of Captain little hell broke loose.
"I'm too bossy?!" Flinn shouted, pounding his fist on the desk.
"Sure you are, and who could be?!" Alisea snapped glaring at him "I'm not just any deck hand, but your girlfriend! Or maybe you forgotten about that?"
"No" Flinn shook his head "I remember the promise, but there can not be two captains on one ship! It is simply impossible and you know it!"
He was expecting an attack of anger and rain of random objects. Instead, Alisea's eyes glazed over. Thick tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Once you said something else" whispered the girl, then turned on her heel and walked away.
There was a dark, gloomy night. If not faint starlight, in the Pirate Academy, prevail Egyptian darkness. Inky black waves beat gently on the shore. Leaves of the trees and shrubs rustled.
Through the corridor of the eastern wing of the Academy flitted three figures. One, beyond any doubt, was a young, human man with long hair. The other two were like wild animals, namely cat and wolf. Intruders headed to the room of a certain girl.
Alisea was awakened by some bad premonition. She reached for her saber and approached the door. She opened it wide and looked around the hallway. On the walls were paintings of ships, naval battles, famous pirates (and a female pirates!) and terrible monsters from the four corners of the world. The corridor was empty. Somewhat reassured the girl wanted to go back to bed, but then someone pulled the sword from her hand and threw her into the bag. She tried to scream, but the coarse material effectively muffled her voice. The kidnappers dragged a bag with Alisea on a ship moored in the port. When the girl was on board, the ship sailed hastily.
Something short for beginning.