Nope, you don't get to sue me.cuz none of the characters belong to me
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Chap 3 is up! Pls read and R&R! Fanks~v!
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Gillette slowly opened his eyes, slowly turned his head toward the windows to spot tiny light coming through the curtains. He seat up, feeling dizzy he took out his pocket watch and reads the time, 5:46am. He had drifted into sleep.the memory of last night sickens him. He normally enjoyed waking up extra early and getting ready for his work, but this morning, he hated it. He doesn't want to wake up, he doesn't want to go to work, and he doesn't want to see Norrington.Gillette signed. Falling back on to the pillow, he's head starts swirling again.
"Gahh!! How could I be SO stupid??" Gillette screamed under the pillow, trying to suffocate himself. "I shouldn't even have stayed here! I should've gone home right after walking the commodore home..or I shouldn't even walk him home!! Why?? How could I be so stupid!!?"
He scratched his head frantically. Gillette then seat up slowly again, panting hard. Placed his feet onto the floor and headed for the men's room. He looked in to the mirror, and chuckled.
"You got to be the worst lieutenant I've ever seen."
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Norrington was sitting in his chair in front of his untouched breakfast. Mr. Ducken looked at this master, aging his food, he asked.
"Why, master. You haven't touched your meal yet. You have been sitting there for half an hour already! Your food is getting cold.its no good for you."
"Hmm.I'm not hungry,"
"You at least have to eat a bite. You have a whole day ahead of you. You need some food to please your stomach, or else where will you get your energy from? Here, I'll heat it up for you again"
"No it's fine, I'll eat it now. No need for the troublesome." The commodore stabbed on his egg and forcefully putted in his mouth. It tasted like cotton.
"He's is right, I have a whole day ahead of me.waiting for me." He thought while chewing on his flavorless egg. After he ate ΒΌ of the food on his plate, he stood up
"Ahh...Ms. Maudie," he called to his young maid whom have been standing behind him the whole time. "Please feed these foods to the stray outside my door, he look like he hasn't eaten in weeks already. And Mr. Ducken, please get my carriage ready, I'm leaving now."
"Yes sir, leaving extra early today commodore?" "... Yes I am."
*****
Gillette tiptoed down stair, fully alert. Trying to take as long as possible, he once again, let out another deep sigh. He made his way down to the dinning room, holding his head up high. He looked around, no commodore. He let out a huge relive sigh.
"Sir! " Gillette gave a startled jolt looked behind him. The butler Mr. Ducken was just making his way in through the front door. "The Commodore just left, he left extra early then the usual day. I asked him to wait for you but he refused." Gillette let out a weak smile "Oh, that's quite alright." There's no doubt the Commodore had forgotten what had happened.
"Here, please sit down sir. I'll be fetching your breakfast." Ms. Maudie offered sweetly, giving a little flirting nudge but the young Lieutenant didn't seem to notice it at all.
"Oh, that's very kind of you ma'am, but I think I'm going to skip breakfast. Thank you very much and good day to you two." With that, Gillette nodded to Mr. Ducken and Ms. Maudie and headed for the door.
I just notice the boycott part comes in da NEXT chap.hah hah sowwie! Anyways, that was Chap 3.a lil silly._)
Gillette slowly opened his eyes, slowly turned his head toward the windows to spot tiny light coming through the curtains. He seat up, feeling dizzy he took out his pocket watch and reads the time, 5:46am. He had drifted into sleep.the memory of last night sickens him. He normally enjoyed waking up extra early and getting ready for his work, but this morning, he hated it. He doesn't want to wake up, he doesn't want to go to work, and he doesn't want to see Norrington.Gillette signed. Falling back on to the pillow, he's head starts swirling again.
"Gahh!! How could I be SO stupid??" Gillette screamed under the pillow, trying to suffocate himself. "I shouldn't even have stayed here! I should've gone home right after walking the commodore home..or I shouldn't even walk him home!! Why?? How could I be so stupid!!?"
He scratched his head frantically. Gillette then seat up slowly again, panting hard. Placed his feet onto the floor and headed for the men's room. He looked in to the mirror, and chuckled.
"You got to be the worst lieutenant I've ever seen."
****
Norrington was sitting in his chair in front of his untouched breakfast. Mr. Ducken looked at this master, aging his food, he asked.
"Why, master. You haven't touched your meal yet. You have been sitting there for half an hour already! Your food is getting cold.its no good for you."
"Hmm.I'm not hungry,"
"You at least have to eat a bite. You have a whole day ahead of you. You need some food to please your stomach, or else where will you get your energy from? Here, I'll heat it up for you again"
"No it's fine, I'll eat it now. No need for the troublesome." The commodore stabbed on his egg and forcefully putted in his mouth. It tasted like cotton.
"He's is right, I have a whole day ahead of me.waiting for me." He thought while chewing on his flavorless egg. After he ate ΒΌ of the food on his plate, he stood up
"Ahh...Ms. Maudie," he called to his young maid whom have been standing behind him the whole time. "Please feed these foods to the stray outside my door, he look like he hasn't eaten in weeks already. And Mr. Ducken, please get my carriage ready, I'm leaving now."
"Yes sir, leaving extra early today commodore?" "... Yes I am."
*****
Gillette tiptoed down stair, fully alert. Trying to take as long as possible, he once again, let out another deep sigh. He made his way down to the dinning room, holding his head up high. He looked around, no commodore. He let out a huge relive sigh.
"Sir! " Gillette gave a startled jolt looked behind him. The butler Mr. Ducken was just making his way in through the front door. "The Commodore just left, he left extra early then the usual day. I asked him to wait for you but he refused." Gillette let out a weak smile "Oh, that's quite alright." There's no doubt the Commodore had forgotten what had happened.
"Here, please sit down sir. I'll be fetching your breakfast." Ms. Maudie offered sweetly, giving a little flirting nudge but the young Lieutenant didn't seem to notice it at all.
"Oh, that's very kind of you ma'am, but I think I'm going to skip breakfast. Thank you very much and good day to you two." With that, Gillette nodded to Mr. Ducken and Ms. Maudie and headed for the door.
I just notice the boycott part comes in da NEXT chap.hah hah sowwie! Anyways, that was Chap 3.a lil silly._)