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Disclaimer: don't own anything, except the plot and Izzie, that's it officer
Just to clarify some stuff for Blackcat69, because she pointed out something very important. I'm going to change a few things around when we start to work with the plot for Pirates of the Caribbean. I noticed that Izzie still had the violet dress on, and that was a problem. I only noticed that a couple chapters after I write that she got it. It was too late to write in some way that Elizabeth eventually got the dress, so I figured something out. She would either get a really disgusting dress (puke green maybe) or she will just wear what she has on now. After I have rambled on for centuries, I will let you enjoy the story! Please review!
9. Questions, Questions, and MORE questions!
Norrington had just taken Izzie aboard the Dauntless, and she was already beginning to feel uncomfortable. Many of the men bowed as she passed. This was not was she was used to. She was used to pirates hooting at her to take her clothes off. Norrington took her hand and led her to one of the cabins.
"Isobel, this will be your room for tonight. I hope you will enjoy your stay." The Commodore bowed and rushed out of the room. Izzie couldn't help herself, so she started to rummage through old papers that lay on the desk in the corner. Sure enough, Izzie found some gossip and more mushy love letters that the Commodore must've wrote in his spare time. She couldn't believe how lovesick this guy was. He was so desperate in winning Elizabeth's heart, and yet she didn't return his affections. Her thoughts were immediately interrupted when there was a knock on the door, and a man by the name of Gillette, entered the room.
"Miss? The Commodore has asked you to join him on deck. He needs to speak with you. He needs to know-" but his sentence was interrupted, when he saw that Izzie was holding some very private documents. "What are you doing? Holding those? Those are documents not to be tampered with!" Away with you!" He grabbed Izzie by the arm, and shoved her out of the doorway.
As Gillette had done this, she had tripped over the trim of the dress and had fallen over. When she looked up, she saw a hand, reaching out to her.
"Need some help miss?" It was Norrington, giving her a hand to help her get up. Izzie greatfully accepted and heaved herself to her feet. Afterwards, the Commodore had taken her hand and led her to the main deck. Once there, the Commodore let go and leaned on the railing, staring out at sea, looking very deep in the thought.
"Commodore? Gillette told me that you wanted to talk to me, sir." Izzie asked, leaning on the railing beside him. Norrington's thoughts suddenly stopped as he looked up at Izzie, a look of concern and worry in his eyes.
"Well, yes, I wanted to speak to you a-about something." He was stuttering so much! Izzie couldn't help but giggle. When she looked up, she saw that James Norrington, Commodore of Port Royal, a very respected man, was blushing like crazy.
"I'm sorry for the outburst, James. Please continue and I promise I won't interrupt again." Izzie vowed.
"Very well. I just wanted to tell you the story between Elizabeth and I. One reason I am on the rescue is because she is the governor's daughter, but there is something more..." He trailed off into a bit of a mumble, hoping that she wouldn't hear what he had to say. Izzie, being the nosy girl that she is, wanted to know what he was mumbling about.
"What did you say James? I don't think I heard that little last bit." Izzie teased playfully, causing the Commodore to blush even more.
"I'm sorry miss. This will have to wait until another time. I have some...some urgent business to attend to." James suddenly stood up and walked away as fast as he could, leaving poor Izzie alone.
'Poor Norrington, too bad he doesn't know that I have found out what his secret it.' Izzie quickly got to her feet and made way to the cabin, that would soon be her sleeping quarters. She got all of her blankets and such, and soon fell asleep, thinking about the rescue mission that would commence tomorrow.
The next morning, Izzie woke up to a lot of shouting. She heard a lot of wood being thrown about, and she heard many commands being given. She quickly got dressed and rushed outside to see what all of the commotion was about.
Izzie quickly ran up to Norrington and asked him what was going on.
"Sparrow has gathered himself a crew, stupid pirate. Anyway, it looks like they are about to set sail and we are going to track them." James instructed, pointing to the ship, which was indeed the Interceptor. Izzie quickly rushed up to the railing, took a little telescope, and looked out at the neighbouring ship.
First there was Jack, shouting commands to his crew. Then there was Will, trying to follow them, but had no luck whatsoever. There were also a bunch of random pirates, whom Izzie didn't recognize, running about. How she wished that she was with pirates, other than these sophisticated men, always telling her off and expecting her to act like a lady. Izzie saw that many of the men were untying the Dauntless and were setting sail. Izzie tried to think about the upcoming adventure, but her thoughts were always being disrupted.
Izzie was hoping that she would be re-united with Jack and Will. She didn't want to live a maid's life, nor the life of nobility: she wanted to live a pirate's life. As many thoughts streamed through her head, Izzie continued to look out to see, and to see if she could try and find a way to get back to the pirates.
I know this chapter was really short, but I had writer's block. I hope you liked it though. Now I am going to have to watch potc over again to make cure I am working with the right plot. Please review and come back again!
Disclaimer: don't own anything, except the plot and Izzie, that's it officer
Just to clarify some stuff for Blackcat69, because she pointed out something very important. I'm going to change a few things around when we start to work with the plot for Pirates of the Caribbean. I noticed that Izzie still had the violet dress on, and that was a problem. I only noticed that a couple chapters after I write that she got it. It was too late to write in some way that Elizabeth eventually got the dress, so I figured something out. She would either get a really disgusting dress (puke green maybe) or she will just wear what she has on now. After I have rambled on for centuries, I will let you enjoy the story! Please review!
9. Questions, Questions, and MORE questions!
Norrington had just taken Izzie aboard the Dauntless, and she was already beginning to feel uncomfortable. Many of the men bowed as she passed. This was not was she was used to. She was used to pirates hooting at her to take her clothes off. Norrington took her hand and led her to one of the cabins.
"Isobel, this will be your room for tonight. I hope you will enjoy your stay." The Commodore bowed and rushed out of the room. Izzie couldn't help herself, so she started to rummage through old papers that lay on the desk in the corner. Sure enough, Izzie found some gossip and more mushy love letters that the Commodore must've wrote in his spare time. She couldn't believe how lovesick this guy was. He was so desperate in winning Elizabeth's heart, and yet she didn't return his affections. Her thoughts were immediately interrupted when there was a knock on the door, and a man by the name of Gillette, entered the room.
"Miss? The Commodore has asked you to join him on deck. He needs to speak with you. He needs to know-" but his sentence was interrupted, when he saw that Izzie was holding some very private documents. "What are you doing? Holding those? Those are documents not to be tampered with!" Away with you!" He grabbed Izzie by the arm, and shoved her out of the doorway.
As Gillette had done this, she had tripped over the trim of the dress and had fallen over. When she looked up, she saw a hand, reaching out to her.
"Need some help miss?" It was Norrington, giving her a hand to help her get up. Izzie greatfully accepted and heaved herself to her feet. Afterwards, the Commodore had taken her hand and led her to the main deck. Once there, the Commodore let go and leaned on the railing, staring out at sea, looking very deep in the thought.
"Commodore? Gillette told me that you wanted to talk to me, sir." Izzie asked, leaning on the railing beside him. Norrington's thoughts suddenly stopped as he looked up at Izzie, a look of concern and worry in his eyes.
"Well, yes, I wanted to speak to you a-about something." He was stuttering so much! Izzie couldn't help but giggle. When she looked up, she saw that James Norrington, Commodore of Port Royal, a very respected man, was blushing like crazy.
"I'm sorry for the outburst, James. Please continue and I promise I won't interrupt again." Izzie vowed.
"Very well. I just wanted to tell you the story between Elizabeth and I. One reason I am on the rescue is because she is the governor's daughter, but there is something more..." He trailed off into a bit of a mumble, hoping that she wouldn't hear what he had to say. Izzie, being the nosy girl that she is, wanted to know what he was mumbling about.
"What did you say James? I don't think I heard that little last bit." Izzie teased playfully, causing the Commodore to blush even more.
"I'm sorry miss. This will have to wait until another time. I have some...some urgent business to attend to." James suddenly stood up and walked away as fast as he could, leaving poor Izzie alone.
'Poor Norrington, too bad he doesn't know that I have found out what his secret it.' Izzie quickly got to her feet and made way to the cabin, that would soon be her sleeping quarters. She got all of her blankets and such, and soon fell asleep, thinking about the rescue mission that would commence tomorrow.
The next morning, Izzie woke up to a lot of shouting. She heard a lot of wood being thrown about, and she heard many commands being given. She quickly got dressed and rushed outside to see what all of the commotion was about.
Izzie quickly ran up to Norrington and asked him what was going on.
"Sparrow has gathered himself a crew, stupid pirate. Anyway, it looks like they are about to set sail and we are going to track them." James instructed, pointing to the ship, which was indeed the Interceptor. Izzie quickly rushed up to the railing, took a little telescope, and looked out at the neighbouring ship.
First there was Jack, shouting commands to his crew. Then there was Will, trying to follow them, but had no luck whatsoever. There were also a bunch of random pirates, whom Izzie didn't recognize, running about. How she wished that she was with pirates, other than these sophisticated men, always telling her off and expecting her to act like a lady. Izzie saw that many of the men were untying the Dauntless and were setting sail. Izzie tried to think about the upcoming adventure, but her thoughts were always being disrupted.
Izzie was hoping that she would be re-united with Jack and Will. She didn't want to live a maid's life, nor the life of nobility: she wanted to live a pirate's life. As many thoughts streamed through her head, Izzie continued to look out to see, and to see if she could try and find a way to get back to the pirates.
I know this chapter was really short, but I had writer's block. I hope you liked it though. Now I am going to have to watch potc over again to make cure I am working with the right plot. Please review and come back again!
