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Sorry, I can't exactly reply to each of you reviewing wise, but I'm very thankful for all of your great reviews! They mean a lot to me! You'll get a full-out review reply in the next chapter! :)
PJPrincess: Welp, I got some good news, and some bad news. Bad news is, the next chapter might not come for a while, but that may vary. Good news is, I have our winner for Jack's girlfriend!
JunoTechnoKid: ::drum rolls with fingers::
PJPrincess: The winner is..
KATHLEEN!!! Congratulations! ::confetti flies everywhere:: Well, enough of that. You shall be introduced in this chapter. Congrats! Thanks to all of our contestants! For the rest of you, I give you these awesome blow up dolls of Jack. Pull the string in the back and he says "yes, love?" and "savvy" !!
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Title: High School Life
Rating: PG/PG13
Summary: Der!
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Will sat at his kitchen table, a bowl of cereal in front of him and the box just beside it. He was waiting for Jack to get out of the shower so he could hop in. Thankfully, Jack didn't take long, so he only had to wait a few more minutes before getting his turn.
Soon enough, both boys were out of the shower, dressed, and ready to go.
"I'll be back around the same time, Sarah." Will gently kissed his little sisters cheek before hugging her and grabbing his backpack, Jack not far behind.
"Good bye, miss Sarah." Jack leaned over and kissed Sarah's hand before parting his ways with Will.
"How'd ya sleep?" Will asked. Jack seemed a bit surprised. Will never struck him as a morning person until now. Jack was still trying to get over the shock that the sun was allowed to shine at eight in the morning.
"Good, thanks for havin' me over." Jack answered. Will smiled back at him, leaning over to look at the back of Jack's pants, noticing the the slight burnt mark in the back pocket.
"Oy, are yeh' checkin' me oot?" His ridiculous accent sent Will into an uproar of laughter as he leaned back to face the sidewalk again. Jack joined in with the laughter and pulled his backpack up further on his back.
"Of course. Since your the hot and spicy Jack Sparrow. Tweet, tweet." Jack snorted in response behind his hand. 'hot and spicy' and 'tweet tweet' seemed rather interesting to put together. But, none the less, it was Will that had said it, and it was Will that would leave it that way. Jack smiled and they talked a little more before the subject of girls came up again.
"Who've you got on the brain, Billy?" Will rolled his eyes at the very odd nickname that Jack had recently stuck on him. He shrugged and looked away before thinking it over.
"Liz Swann." He muttered. Jack leaned in, cupping his ear with his hand in interesting before pulling another cigarette from his back pocket and placing it in his mouth.
"Whooo?" He whined. Will snorted and turned to eye Jack again before pulling his backpack further on his back. He was fixing it out of nervousness, although he knew it was easy to notice.
"Liz Swann." Jack snorted and grinned his wide, cheeky grin before take in a long drag of his cigarette and waving it around between his index and middle finger before responding.
"Thought so. Not bad taste. Just, bad taste in girls that have specific boyfriends." Will gave him a half smile and nodded.
"I know, I know."
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"Wait, say that again?" Elizabeth leaned in anxiously to listen to her teacher again. Ms. Stancel leaned over her desk, her expression firm and her bifocals lifted extremely high on her nose as she examined the girl one last time.
"I said, you have detention!" Elizabeth huffed an annoyed sigh and tossed her box onto her desk before leaning back in her chair and staring annoyedly at the wall. Will leaned back in his own chair, and had been listening intently on the entire conversation between the student and teacher, but brought himself out of it by drawing in his notebook, a small figure of a masked man dipping Elizabeth.
She leaned over and stared at the picture, interested in what could be so captivating that such a geekish guy would do to ignore the teacher. He finally looked up at her to see her staring at him and she turned her own gaze from him and back down to the paper.
"Who's that?" She whispered, pointing to the masked man that now had a black question mark over his face.
"Your love. I've noticed that you don't care much for Norrington, although your airhead friends seem to believe you do, as does he." Elizabeth was slightly shocked by his blunt awareness of his observations. She looked away blushing. Jack looked over her shoulder and back at Will to give him a thumbs up and proceeded to mouth something, but was cut off by a very stern Ms. Stancel.
"Mr. Sparrow? Mr. Turner?" Both of their heads shot up to look at her, eyes staring intently against hers that bore their way into their pupils. Sometimes, Will figured they had some kind of either x-ray vision or laser beams in their eyes, because if you stared at them to long, it hurt.
"Yes?" They both answered rather smooth. She crossed her arms over her stomach and sighed.
"You have detention." Jack snorted but Will took it rather calmly and just nodded his head before leaning over his picture again. He didn't care. He had to go there that day anyway to give 'Sir Norry' tutoring.
Jack seemed a little disappointed, and had it not been for Will having it the same day as him, he would have decided to not go. At least he'd have someone to plot evil things to do to the teachers in the detention room with. Also, he could torment Will with Lizzy being there and all.
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"Ah!" A feminine voice produced as the owner smacked directly into the principal's chest. Jack and Will were standing by their lockers, not exactly talking but instead, searching for books, and then turned their heads to see what the commotion was.
"Ms. Bernelli?" The girl's head snapped up as she eyed the principal warily before crossing her arms over her chest and nodding.
"Yeah?" She asked, shaking her head to the side gently in question to what the principal wanted with her.
"You took the documents from my office." She played innocent and ran her fingers into her back pockets before rolling her eyes and answering.
"What documents?" He grew angrier and leaned in.
"The ones on HIM." He pointed to Jack. Jack jumped back and hit his head against the locker before turning around and occupying himself with no existant things in his locker. Will snorted and did the same, but kept a watchful ear out for what was going on between the girl and the principal.
"Yes, I did." She sighed and looked down shamefully, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. The principal didn't need any more explanation or answer to his question and interrogation then that. He was pleased, but continued to growl his responses.
"Then, I guess you wouldn't mind sharing detention with him on Saturday." She flipped her head back up and her eyes widened. Saturday? But that was Freedom Day! Since when did schools have the right to take away the one thing kids looked forward to the most? Weekends! She huffed an annoyed response and crossed her arms.
"Fine." She answered, her attitude wavering as he passed her and whistled down the hallway. What was up with him? Did he find joy in sending kids to detention? Or was he just completely sick and twisted? She didn't care, and Jack was already at her side.
"What'd you do for me?" He asked curiously. She shot her head to the side and her cheeks flushed again, a rather rosy coloring. Her eyes darted down to her toes and she tried to ignore the question, but looked back at his waiting expression.
"I stole the records of all the times you'd been caught cutting class. And smoking." She shuffled her feet from side to side and grabbed both of her arms in persistence behind her back, trying to remain without eye contact with Jack. He leaned in closer to her, despite her antics to get away. His breath graced her cheek gently and he grinned before turning her body to face his and then grasped her into a kiss.
She melted in his arms as he did so and could feel his sturdy arms draping around her waist, bringing her closer to him. Her eyes shut, but it was to soon that the kiss ended and he pulled away, giving her his cheeky grin.
"Thank you, Miss.." He started to say, but dreamily and quickly, she quipped.
"Kathleen. Kathleen Amanda Ingleby." She blushed and he winked at her before tapping her chin and shoving his hands into his pockets.
"Well, thank you, Kat." He winked one last time and strided down the hallway, every now and then glancing back at her before turning into his classroom, early for no reason that was understandable.
Will had been watching the whole thing. He spun from his locker and looked at the girl, leaning his back against the metal doors, his backpack at his feet.
"I think he likes you." He stated. "Then again, he likes every beautiful girl." He smiled and she looked up at him, a sudden rush of rosy coloring coming to her cheeks. She looked down to her feet again and shuffled them, her arms clasping behind her back.
"Thanks." The bell rang, but the two talked for another second or so before walking away.
Interestingly enough, they were being watched. Or had been since Jack had kissed Kat. The watcher was interested to see what Will would do, but he just seemed rather quiet and friendly, and nothing more. She watched as the two parted ways and then grabbed her books in a desperate strain to reach Will before he reached his next class.
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"Liam!" Will turned around to look at Elizabeth as she ran up toward him. He was slightly shocked and wary of why she would be talking to him in public, but, she was also holding her Science books. She was probably going to talk to him about the whole tutoring thing.
"Hey, Liz." He smiled briefly, suddenly feeling extremely nervous around her. She grinned to him and held her books in her arms in front of her chest before stopping in front of him.
"Uh, I.. don't need you to tutor me anymore." Will was slightly confused by her statement. It was just the day before that she asked him to tutor her, but, now she didn't need it?
"Oh?" He asked supsiciously before leaning on the table he sat at with his friends at lunch time. She nodded and smiled.
"I took a re-take on the test. Found out, my problem was I studied the completely wrong material." She smiled and he nodded.
"But, I still have to tutor your boyfriend." She tilted her head to the side in interest.
"Who?" She gave him an innocent smile. Had she and Norrington broken up? Was this his chance? Was he, perhaps, going to be able to gain her love in return for his own? Or was he hoping to much?
"Norrington..?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow suspciously. She laughed.
"We broke up. He's to.. old for me." Will nodded. It was interesting, really. She'd never seemed to think that before hand. But, who cared. It was his chance now. He had the ability to gain her affection, although there was possibly a line at her locker at this rate. But, he didn't care in the least.
"Well, I've got to go. See you in detention tomorrow." Will laughed and nodded before spinning in his seat to sit in front of the table.
"Lucky boy, lucky boy." Jack winked and took the seat beside Will. Will laughed and shook his head.
"Not just yet, my friend. Not just yet."
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PJPrincess: Turned out larger then I thought it would, but, who cares, right? Hope you guys liked it!!
JunoTechnoKid: Love ya! Review!
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Sorry, I can't exactly reply to each of you reviewing wise, but I'm very thankful for all of your great reviews! They mean a lot to me! You'll get a full-out review reply in the next chapter! :)
PJPrincess: Welp, I got some good news, and some bad news. Bad news is, the next chapter might not come for a while, but that may vary. Good news is, I have our winner for Jack's girlfriend!
JunoTechnoKid: ::drum rolls with fingers::
PJPrincess: The winner is..
KATHLEEN!!! Congratulations! ::confetti flies everywhere:: Well, enough of that. You shall be introduced in this chapter. Congrats! Thanks to all of our contestants! For the rest of you, I give you these awesome blow up dolls of Jack. Pull the string in the back and he says "yes, love?" and "savvy" !!
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Title: High School Life
Rating: PG/PG13
Summary: Der!
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Will sat at his kitchen table, a bowl of cereal in front of him and the box just beside it. He was waiting for Jack to get out of the shower so he could hop in. Thankfully, Jack didn't take long, so he only had to wait a few more minutes before getting his turn.
Soon enough, both boys were out of the shower, dressed, and ready to go.
"I'll be back around the same time, Sarah." Will gently kissed his little sisters cheek before hugging her and grabbing his backpack, Jack not far behind.
"Good bye, miss Sarah." Jack leaned over and kissed Sarah's hand before parting his ways with Will.
"How'd ya sleep?" Will asked. Jack seemed a bit surprised. Will never struck him as a morning person until now. Jack was still trying to get over the shock that the sun was allowed to shine at eight in the morning.
"Good, thanks for havin' me over." Jack answered. Will smiled back at him, leaning over to look at the back of Jack's pants, noticing the the slight burnt mark in the back pocket.
"Oy, are yeh' checkin' me oot?" His ridiculous accent sent Will into an uproar of laughter as he leaned back to face the sidewalk again. Jack joined in with the laughter and pulled his backpack up further on his back.
"Of course. Since your the hot and spicy Jack Sparrow. Tweet, tweet." Jack snorted in response behind his hand. 'hot and spicy' and 'tweet tweet' seemed rather interesting to put together. But, none the less, it was Will that had said it, and it was Will that would leave it that way. Jack smiled and they talked a little more before the subject of girls came up again.
"Who've you got on the brain, Billy?" Will rolled his eyes at the very odd nickname that Jack had recently stuck on him. He shrugged and looked away before thinking it over.
"Liz Swann." He muttered. Jack leaned in, cupping his ear with his hand in interesting before pulling another cigarette from his back pocket and placing it in his mouth.
"Whooo?" He whined. Will snorted and turned to eye Jack again before pulling his backpack further on his back. He was fixing it out of nervousness, although he knew it was easy to notice.
"Liz Swann." Jack snorted and grinned his wide, cheeky grin before take in a long drag of his cigarette and waving it around between his index and middle finger before responding.
"Thought so. Not bad taste. Just, bad taste in girls that have specific boyfriends." Will gave him a half smile and nodded.
"I know, I know."
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"Wait, say that again?" Elizabeth leaned in anxiously to listen to her teacher again. Ms. Stancel leaned over her desk, her expression firm and her bifocals lifted extremely high on her nose as she examined the girl one last time.
"I said, you have detention!" Elizabeth huffed an annoyed sigh and tossed her box onto her desk before leaning back in her chair and staring annoyedly at the wall. Will leaned back in his own chair, and had been listening intently on the entire conversation between the student and teacher, but brought himself out of it by drawing in his notebook, a small figure of a masked man dipping Elizabeth.
She leaned over and stared at the picture, interested in what could be so captivating that such a geekish guy would do to ignore the teacher. He finally looked up at her to see her staring at him and she turned her own gaze from him and back down to the paper.
"Who's that?" She whispered, pointing to the masked man that now had a black question mark over his face.
"Your love. I've noticed that you don't care much for Norrington, although your airhead friends seem to believe you do, as does he." Elizabeth was slightly shocked by his blunt awareness of his observations. She looked away blushing. Jack looked over her shoulder and back at Will to give him a thumbs up and proceeded to mouth something, but was cut off by a very stern Ms. Stancel.
"Mr. Sparrow? Mr. Turner?" Both of their heads shot up to look at her, eyes staring intently against hers that bore their way into their pupils. Sometimes, Will figured they had some kind of either x-ray vision or laser beams in their eyes, because if you stared at them to long, it hurt.
"Yes?" They both answered rather smooth. She crossed her arms over her stomach and sighed.
"You have detention." Jack snorted but Will took it rather calmly and just nodded his head before leaning over his picture again. He didn't care. He had to go there that day anyway to give 'Sir Norry' tutoring.
Jack seemed a little disappointed, and had it not been for Will having it the same day as him, he would have decided to not go. At least he'd have someone to plot evil things to do to the teachers in the detention room with. Also, he could torment Will with Lizzy being there and all.
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"Ah!" A feminine voice produced as the owner smacked directly into the principal's chest. Jack and Will were standing by their lockers, not exactly talking but instead, searching for books, and then turned their heads to see what the commotion was.
"Ms. Bernelli?" The girl's head snapped up as she eyed the principal warily before crossing her arms over her chest and nodding.
"Yeah?" She asked, shaking her head to the side gently in question to what the principal wanted with her.
"You took the documents from my office." She played innocent and ran her fingers into her back pockets before rolling her eyes and answering.
"What documents?" He grew angrier and leaned in.
"The ones on HIM." He pointed to Jack. Jack jumped back and hit his head against the locker before turning around and occupying himself with no existant things in his locker. Will snorted and did the same, but kept a watchful ear out for what was going on between the girl and the principal.
"Yes, I did." She sighed and looked down shamefully, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. The principal didn't need any more explanation or answer to his question and interrogation then that. He was pleased, but continued to growl his responses.
"Then, I guess you wouldn't mind sharing detention with him on Saturday." She flipped her head back up and her eyes widened. Saturday? But that was Freedom Day! Since when did schools have the right to take away the one thing kids looked forward to the most? Weekends! She huffed an annoyed response and crossed her arms.
"Fine." She answered, her attitude wavering as he passed her and whistled down the hallway. What was up with him? Did he find joy in sending kids to detention? Or was he just completely sick and twisted? She didn't care, and Jack was already at her side.
"What'd you do for me?" He asked curiously. She shot her head to the side and her cheeks flushed again, a rather rosy coloring. Her eyes darted down to her toes and she tried to ignore the question, but looked back at his waiting expression.
"I stole the records of all the times you'd been caught cutting class. And smoking." She shuffled her feet from side to side and grabbed both of her arms in persistence behind her back, trying to remain without eye contact with Jack. He leaned in closer to her, despite her antics to get away. His breath graced her cheek gently and he grinned before turning her body to face his and then grasped her into a kiss.
She melted in his arms as he did so and could feel his sturdy arms draping around her waist, bringing her closer to him. Her eyes shut, but it was to soon that the kiss ended and he pulled away, giving her his cheeky grin.
"Thank you, Miss.." He started to say, but dreamily and quickly, she quipped.
"Kathleen. Kathleen Amanda Ingleby." She blushed and he winked at her before tapping her chin and shoving his hands into his pockets.
"Well, thank you, Kat." He winked one last time and strided down the hallway, every now and then glancing back at her before turning into his classroom, early for no reason that was understandable.
Will had been watching the whole thing. He spun from his locker and looked at the girl, leaning his back against the metal doors, his backpack at his feet.
"I think he likes you." He stated. "Then again, he likes every beautiful girl." He smiled and she looked up at him, a sudden rush of rosy coloring coming to her cheeks. She looked down to her feet again and shuffled them, her arms clasping behind her back.
"Thanks." The bell rang, but the two talked for another second or so before walking away.
Interestingly enough, they were being watched. Or had been since Jack had kissed Kat. The watcher was interested to see what Will would do, but he just seemed rather quiet and friendly, and nothing more. She watched as the two parted ways and then grabbed her books in a desperate strain to reach Will before he reached his next class.
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"Liam!" Will turned around to look at Elizabeth as she ran up toward him. He was slightly shocked and wary of why she would be talking to him in public, but, she was also holding her Science books. She was probably going to talk to him about the whole tutoring thing.
"Hey, Liz." He smiled briefly, suddenly feeling extremely nervous around her. She grinned to him and held her books in her arms in front of her chest before stopping in front of him.
"Uh, I.. don't need you to tutor me anymore." Will was slightly confused by her statement. It was just the day before that she asked him to tutor her, but, now she didn't need it?
"Oh?" He asked supsiciously before leaning on the table he sat at with his friends at lunch time. She nodded and smiled.
"I took a re-take on the test. Found out, my problem was I studied the completely wrong material." She smiled and he nodded.
"But, I still have to tutor your boyfriend." She tilted her head to the side in interest.
"Who?" She gave him an innocent smile. Had she and Norrington broken up? Was this his chance? Was he, perhaps, going to be able to gain her love in return for his own? Or was he hoping to much?
"Norrington..?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow suspciously. She laughed.
"We broke up. He's to.. old for me." Will nodded. It was interesting, really. She'd never seemed to think that before hand. But, who cared. It was his chance now. He had the ability to gain her affection, although there was possibly a line at her locker at this rate. But, he didn't care in the least.
"Well, I've got to go. See you in detention tomorrow." Will laughed and nodded before spinning in his seat to sit in front of the table.
"Lucky boy, lucky boy." Jack winked and took the seat beside Will. Will laughed and shook his head.
"Not just yet, my friend. Not just yet."
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PJPrincess: Turned out larger then I thought it would, but, who cares, right? Hope you guys liked it!!
JunoTechnoKid: Love ya! Review!
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