"Mr. Sparrow!" screamed the school teacher.
Jack Sparrow sat up in his desk with a start, "Yes ma'am?"
"Mr. Sparrow, if you would be so kind as to answer the question so I may continue my lesson."
"And what question would that be again?"
"If you would simply pay attention occasionally I might not have to repeat my self."
"If you would simply make the lessons interesting enough for me to want to pay attention occasionally, maybe I would," said Jack as the class began to snicker.
"That's it Mr. Sparrow, get out of my class, I have had quite enough of your shenanigans. You may return whenever you feel ready that you can... and where do you think you are going?!" said the exasperated school teacher as Jack stood up and started to leave.
"Did you not say I could leave?" said Jack innocently (a/n well as innocent as Jack can get.)
"I was talking to you!"
"Were you? That's nice Mary, but I've heard it all before, but if you really wish to continue would you mind skipping over some of the familiar parts?"
"GET OUT OF MY CLASS ROOM!" screamed the teacher.
Jack just smiled and decided to hold his comment to himself as he walked out of the class room. This just wasn't the life for him and he wished that his mother would accept that and stop making him behave like something he simply wasn't and could never be, a proper British gentleman. As he strolled down the streets wondering how he would explain getting tossed out of school, again, to his mother he saw a girl picking up things that she a[eared to have dropped. Well while Jack would never wear a suite and have perfect manners and all that, he certainly knew how to treat a lady so he walked over and started to help her pick the things up and put them in the basket.
When it was all put away she looked at him, "Thank you."
"Not a problem, what happened?"
"Oh there was this woman, high class, came along and ran right into me knocking everything right out of my hand, then had the nerve to tell me to watch where I was going, can you believe that!" Jack had to smile at how out spoken this girl was, most girls were too afraid of doing something improper to open their mouths like that, it was refreshing for Jack to know that he didn't have to watch everything he said around her.
"No, I can't believe it, the nerve of some people eh? What's your name?"
"Anna Maria, and yours?"
"Jack Sparrow, nice to meet you."
"And you as well."
"Would you like some help carrying some of that back home?"
"I can handle it myself."
"Alright then, can I walk home with you because I like talking to you?" Asked Jack deciding he had nothing to loose so he might as well tell the truth, something he did incredibly rarely.
Anna Maria had to smile at this, "Well I suppose, but you can't stay, my mother would have a heart attack if she knew I was walkin around with some boy, she still trys to get me to act like a lady, bloody waste of time if you ask me."
"I can relate to that love, and I can't stay any way, I'm meeting a good friend of mine soon."
"What friend?"
"His name's William Turner, I just call 'im Bill most-o-the-time."
"What are you two gonna do?"
"Oh we're probably going down to the docks to watch the ships. Bill is a nut fer ships, so am I really, we plan on ownin our own someday," said Jack proudly.
"Big dreams, Well this is my house, I guess I'll be seein you later."
"I guess you will, until then."
"Until then."
And they turned in their directions and walked off......

A/N This is just a little story I thought might be cute, I don't know wheather or not to continue it so please review and let me know, if I get enough reviews the next chapter will be about Jack and Will Turner. Thisd story will, obviously enough, have oodles and oodles of foreshadowing in it, if you like that keep reading if not, thanks for giving it a shot, till later.

-Gina