Alrighty yall here comes book 2 of the Pirates of the Caribbean Port Royal Academy series :3!
I hope you guys like the plot so far so please be patient. Btw-
~PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS BOOK IF YOU HAVEN'T ALREADY READ THE 1ST ONE.~ It'll be confusing and worst of all it'll just be a plain old spoiler after all my hard work and I guaranteed you'll love it so please read the 1st one if you already haven't. THANK YOU! ^^
If you've already read the 1st, and have been waiting patiently for the 2nd then... PLEASE ENJOY!
Prologue
Captain Jack Sparrow awoke suddenly as darkness swept throughout the room as far as the eye could see. The churning of the waters underneath, told him they were still just barely drifting around Port Royal but as far as he knew it they weren't ever leaving port for a long, long time. His eyes burned in protest to fall back into a deep sleep but he knew what awaited him… The 2nd day of the Port Royal Academy school… Moaning he slowly pushed himself into a sitting position, letting his dark dreadlocks incase around him. The ringing of bells and call of sharp demands and orders told him that they were already starting to make port at the dock once more. Great… I'll never guess that the 2nd day of school will be starting in about an hour or so… Wait!... I just did!... Jack knew he was only playing dumb with himself. Chuckling ever so slightly he swung his feet around until they planted unsteadily to the floor. The light shirt that he word, hung awkwardly off his right shoulder and it had many holes but do ya think he cared? Course not.
At first he tried hauling himself slowly to his full height but only stopped mid-way to fall back into the warm sheets. A sudden cold draft gave him the urge to fling the covers back onto him. Sighing in great weariness he told himself. I'll only catch a few more mere minutes of sleep… And then!... AND ONLY THEN!... Will I haul meself to me bloody feet.
Curling up, Jack began to does off once more as sleep overcame him quickly. But it never lasted… The door suddenly… yet at the same time predictably… burst open revealing Gibbs practically soaked to the bone. His clothes clung to him as he was drenched in sea water. "Cap'n!" He roared rather loudly. "It's time we be heading towards campus!"
Moaning, Jack slowly shoved off the covers from his shoulders down off his feet which what seemed like 30 minutes. Gibbs then came trudging over, clasping his hand around Jack's and yanking him outta bed. Drowsy, he then made his way over to his wardrobe and pulled the doors opened to reveal a few clean white thin t-shirts (just the way he liked em…) And then came the bloody dress-coded vest. Raising his lip in disgust he snarled defiantly at Gibbs. "I hate this… And you know what else I hate-?" Jack stopped dead from the look on his first mate's face. One eyebrow was raised yet Jack knew he was already predicting the words from his mouth. "Exactly!" Jack finished, swinging his arm around as he grabbed for the stupid blue thing. He then pulled out a thin white long sleeved shirt to wear underneath it. Sighing he then eyed Gibbs for some advice. "We'll be leaving soon from this bloody port I can tell ya that." "How's that?" Gibbs remarked coolly. "Norrington's got ships guarding all around this place making it simply impossible to get out of the docks!" Jack only stared him down, wishing he would have chosen a better, more… helpful first mate in the past. But what's done is done. He thought grimly.
Once he had thrown on all his clothes he then opened the door to his chamber and staggered slightly into the center of the deck. The crew was tying down ropes, and zipping by him like they had other problems than to just stand there and look at their bewildered captain. Jack then glanced at the pitch black sky, feeling somewhat sad. I use to be sleeping at this hour… He noted dryly. But I'm not.
"Lower the longboat! Make haste for land!" Jack called regretfully. He could tell that already this was beginning to look like a bleak morning… Maybe even bleaker than he'd hope.
