Authors Babble: Ok you guys, here's another fic about the POTC peoples in
high school in our time. Just because I am so bored. And I am honestly
going to try and update soon! Honest! And, yes, I know, I have quite a few
stories out there that aren't getting updated. I am gonna post one more
chap of each story I think and then u guys have to tell me which ones are
worth updating more. And eventually finishing. Ok? So u have to tell me if
this story is worth continuing or if I should just delete it.
Disclaimer: I do not own POTC. Do not sue me. I am not getting paid for this... Blah blah blah. You know how it goes.
This story is PG13. You'll get the picture later. Savvy?
(my lil fishies!)
Jack sighed as he slipped his black hoodie over his black t-shirt. 'Late. And on the first day of this bloody school, too. What will they think of me? Oh well. Not my fault. They can think whatever blood hell they wanna.' He slipped his long hair into a ponytail, and closed his bedroom door.
He slipped his sk8er shoes on, and grabbed his black backpack. He locked the door behind him, and walked down the street, making the time go even slower. He dragged his feet, and pulled out his disc man. Putting the headphones in his ears, his Rancid CD blared in his ears.
He arrived at the high school, Port Royal High, about an hour late. He walked up the office, and said to the lady at the desk, "I'm new."
"Oh, well dear, you're going to have to fill a couple sheets out. And we need your parents to come sign some forms."
"My mom came in yesterday." His Rancid was still blaring in his ears.
"Oh, well then dear, may I have your name?" She started typing on her computer, and Jack answered.
"Jack Sparrow."
Half an hour later the lady led him to a room, and knocked on the door.
A man answered it, and Jack noticed that he looked rather stuffy. He had dark brown hair, and his face was kinda tight.
The lady half dragged Jack into the room, and announced to the guy, but to the class too, "You have a new student today. His name is Jack Sparrow," And with that, she left.
Jack was left standing in front of a class of students all staring at him, and with this guy looking at him.
"Welcome, Mr. Sparrow. My name is Mr. Norrington. I am your social studies and Homeroom teacher. Please take a seat behind Mr. Turner.
Jack didn't move. "And which one is Turner?" He asked, coolly.
"Mr. Turner, please stand up. And also, Mr. Turner, would you please take responsibility for showing Mr. Sparrow around, showing him his locker and all that?"
"Yessir." The dark haired boy muttered.
Jack slung off his backpack, and it fell on the floor. He slunk down into his desk, and Norrington soon realized that he hadn't taken off his headphones. "And Mr. Sparrow, please take off your headphones."
Jack looked up at him. "The name is Jack." He took his headphones out of his ears, and stuffed them in the pocket of his dark jeans.
At the end of class, Jack followed Will out of the class.
"So, Mr. Turner, where to now?"
"It's Will. And we have LA next. Then lunch. Let me see that." He reached for a piece of paper that the lady from the office had given him. "Let's see... Wow. Your locker is right beside mine, and you're in all my classes. We don't really switch classes much here. You kinda just go around with your class."
"Uh huh... I see..." Jack said, eyeing the schedule.
He followed Will to the next class, and the teacher there was so interested in Jack it was scaring him.
"So, where are you from? Where do your parents work? Why'd you move? What's... " She was an elderly lady, and while she was trying to get Jack to answer her questions, the rest of the class was talking, throwing stuff, and goofing off. While she was blabbering on about something unknown, Jack whispered to Will, "Man, is she always like this?"
"Yah. We don't do anything in her class. We barley ever have any tests, and she marks us on how much we show up for class."
"Sounds like my kinda class."
She finally went off and was blabbering to someone else, and Jack turned towards Will. He was talking with a blonde girl who was very cheerleader looking. Her nails were perfectly done, and she was wearing a tight t-shirt that was black and in white letters said "Cheerleaders kick ass." Across her chest. She was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans, and her blonde hair was perfectly hanging strait down her back. She was wearing light make-up, and tinted lip-gloss. She had hoop earrings, and quite a few silver bracelets around her wrists. Beside her was a girl who had dark wavy hair, which was hanging down her back. She was wearing a pair of black pants that were tight fitting, and flared around her black shoes. She was wearing a red t-shirt that had a picture of a dragon on it. She didn't have any make- up or jewelry on either.
Will was sitting beside him and on the other side of him was the blonde chick, and behind the blonde chick was the brunette.
While the teacher was on the phone, and Jack was sitting in his desk, his headphones back in his ears. Will tapped him on the shoulder, and Jack looked at him.
"Yo, you haven't met Elizabeth." He said.
"No. I haven't," Jack said, looking oddly at Will. "Who's Elizabeth?"
"I'm Liz." The blonde girl said, sticking her hand out.
"Jack." He said, shaking her perfectly manicured hand.
"And this is Anamaria." Elizabeth motioned to the brunette.
"Hi." She looked up from her notebook, but when she was done saying 'hi' she went back to it.
"She's kinda uh... obsessed right now." Liz said.
"I heard that." Anamaria said, glaring at Elizabeth. "And I resent it. I am not obsessed. I am just working on a really good picture right now. That's all." She went back to her drawing.
After the bell rang, Jack, Will, Elizabeth, and Anamaria had Math. The teacher was a strict lady who wouldn't tolerate any 'foolishness' and she called it. She was middle-aged, and even had them sitting in alphabetical order. It just so happened that in the back row, there was Jack, then Elizabeth, then Will, and Ana. There was this other chick beside Jack too, Hannah somebody-er-other. So, when Mrs. Mouser was giving out a lecture, the four of them were passing notes.
Elizabeth started it by saying "So, any1 up 4 a pool party on Friday?"
Will was next, "Any chance to see u in a bathing suit I'm up 4. When?"
He passed it to Ana, who replied, "Will, u sick boy. But yah, I'm up 4 it."
It was then passed all the way to Jack who wrote in, "You have a pool? Sweet. I donno where ur house is tho."
When they were done and headed to lunch, this is what the note looked like:
E: Will! That wasn't called 4. Plus, daddy's gonna be home. And jack, I'll tell u l8er.
J: Ok. Uh... r u guys going out?
W: Yah
A: They've been going out 4 like 4ever. Liz couldn't bear to say no to make Will cry, so she said yes, and she's still going out with him.
E: Ana! That's not true and u know it!
W: Hey! That's not nice! I'm not a crybaby!
J: lol. U guys r weird
A: I don't know, Will, u never can be too sure.
E: Ana!
W: Shut up
J: This is quite amusing actually.
A: I know, hey? I think its fun.
W: I don't.
A: So?
E: Man, Ana. What's up with u today?
J: ha ha ha ha.
W: Yah, Ana, ur unusually rude today.
E: unusually?
A: Hey! That's not nice.
W: so?
J: Hey Ana, I think they're against u.
A: I think so too. (
But the bell rang, so they didn't get to finish.
Will showed Jack his locker, which was right beside Will's, and then they all headed to the cafeteria.
The cafeteria was filled with kids, some nerds, some football jocks, a table with all the cheerleaders, and a couple tables in the back with a couple loners sitting by themselves.
Will and Ana made a strait bee-line for an empty table near the door, and Elizabeth headed for the food line. Jack followed Will and Ana, having brought a sandwich.
Jack pulled out his sandwich when he had sat down, and ate it extremely fast. Ana pulled out a peanut butter sandwich, eating really slowly. When Elizabeth came back, she had a turkey sandwich that looked like it had been run over by a semi-truck and an orange juice. Will pulled out a couple pieces of pizza and wolfed them down almost as fast as Jack had ate his sandwich.
"Holy Skittles! How damn fast can you guys eat?" Elizabeth asked, staring at Will who had just eaten two pieces of pizza in about 30 seconds flat.
"Holy Skittles?" Jack asked quite amused. He was used to holy cow, holy shit, and a lot more, but never had he heard of holy skittles. "I didn't know that skittles were holy."
"Yes, holy skittles. My parents are constantly yelling at me for swearing, cuz I have two little siblings who copy everything damn thing that you say."
"Uh huh. I know what you mean. My little sister who's 8 is like that."
The rest of the day went by, with Will, Jack, Liz, and Ana passing notes, and in Study Hall, playing a game of truth or dare.
Science ended, and Will led Jack to the library.
"We have study hall now. Basically we just have to be relatively quiet so the librarian doesn't wake up."
"Wake up?" Jack asked, raising one eyebrow.
"Yah. Mrs. Lan sleeps in here. She snores too. It's actually quite amusing. We played an awful joke on her last year. It was hilarious though. Melissa and I covered her body with round sticky-notes, and then Sarah called her phone from her cell, and since the phone is on the other side of the library, Mrs. Lan ran across the library with blue sticky-notes all over her. And there was a teacher's meeting of some sort happening. I was laughing so hard I thought I would pee myself!" Elizabeth was laughing at the memory.
Jack pretended to look shocked. "Elizabeth! I didn't think you would be the type of person to do that!"
Will laughed. "Pffff. Yah, that's it. She's always playing pranks on people. Her and Ana, are an unbeatable duo.
"Oh? So where were you while she was playing this one on the librarian?" Jack asked Ana.
"I wasn't here. I wish I were though. I woulda had so much fun!" She laughed.
They sat down at a table as far away from the librarian as possible, and Elizabeth suggested they play a game.
"Lets play a game." She said.
"What sorta game?" Will asked.
"Truth or dare." She replied.
"I'm up for it." Ana said, grinning at Jack.
Jack grinned back. "If your up for it, I'm up for it." he winked at Ana.
Will agreed and then Elizabeth decided that he was going to be asked first.
"Truth."
"How long have you wanted to ask me out or had a crush on me?"
"Oh my god. That's not fair. Uh..." he blushed.
"Since 6th grade." Ana said for him, since he was stalling.
"Hey! You can't answer for me!" Will said, blushing again.
"I can when your not gonna say it!" She retorted back.
Elizabeth laughed. "So long, eh? Well, I'm glad you like me so much." This made Will blush even more.
Will decided to ask Ana.
"Dare. And yes, I am braver than you are."
"Ah ha ha ha! I'm gonna get you so bad!" He started laughing.
Ana crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. "Well, get on with it!"
"Ok. I dare you to go over to Henry and kiss him." He motioned to a jock standing with a girl who was obviously his girlfriend.
"You're on." She stood up, and walked coolly over to him. She said something, and then kissed him on the cheek. The girl looked at her like she wanted to kill her, but didn't do anything.
Ana walked back over, and sat down.
"Smooth. Wha'd ya say?" Will asked.
"That's none of your damn business." Then she asked Jack.
"Dare." He said, grinning suavely.
Authors Babble: Ok, I can't write anymore. My mom is on warpath. Again. So you have to review and let me know if this is worth continuing. Savvy?
Yah! A whole whopping 8 pages on word!!!! Yahhoooooooooooo! (I usually don't write very long chapters....)
Disclaimer: I do not own POTC. Do not sue me. I am not getting paid for this... Blah blah blah. You know how it goes.
This story is PG13. You'll get the picture later. Savvy?
(my lil fishies!)
Jack sighed as he slipped his black hoodie over his black t-shirt. 'Late. And on the first day of this bloody school, too. What will they think of me? Oh well. Not my fault. They can think whatever blood hell they wanna.' He slipped his long hair into a ponytail, and closed his bedroom door.
He slipped his sk8er shoes on, and grabbed his black backpack. He locked the door behind him, and walked down the street, making the time go even slower. He dragged his feet, and pulled out his disc man. Putting the headphones in his ears, his Rancid CD blared in his ears.
He arrived at the high school, Port Royal High, about an hour late. He walked up the office, and said to the lady at the desk, "I'm new."
"Oh, well dear, you're going to have to fill a couple sheets out. And we need your parents to come sign some forms."
"My mom came in yesterday." His Rancid was still blaring in his ears.
"Oh, well then dear, may I have your name?" She started typing on her computer, and Jack answered.
"Jack Sparrow."
Half an hour later the lady led him to a room, and knocked on the door.
A man answered it, and Jack noticed that he looked rather stuffy. He had dark brown hair, and his face was kinda tight.
The lady half dragged Jack into the room, and announced to the guy, but to the class too, "You have a new student today. His name is Jack Sparrow," And with that, she left.
Jack was left standing in front of a class of students all staring at him, and with this guy looking at him.
"Welcome, Mr. Sparrow. My name is Mr. Norrington. I am your social studies and Homeroom teacher. Please take a seat behind Mr. Turner.
Jack didn't move. "And which one is Turner?" He asked, coolly.
"Mr. Turner, please stand up. And also, Mr. Turner, would you please take responsibility for showing Mr. Sparrow around, showing him his locker and all that?"
"Yessir." The dark haired boy muttered.
Jack slung off his backpack, and it fell on the floor. He slunk down into his desk, and Norrington soon realized that he hadn't taken off his headphones. "And Mr. Sparrow, please take off your headphones."
Jack looked up at him. "The name is Jack." He took his headphones out of his ears, and stuffed them in the pocket of his dark jeans.
At the end of class, Jack followed Will out of the class.
"So, Mr. Turner, where to now?"
"It's Will. And we have LA next. Then lunch. Let me see that." He reached for a piece of paper that the lady from the office had given him. "Let's see... Wow. Your locker is right beside mine, and you're in all my classes. We don't really switch classes much here. You kinda just go around with your class."
"Uh huh... I see..." Jack said, eyeing the schedule.
He followed Will to the next class, and the teacher there was so interested in Jack it was scaring him.
"So, where are you from? Where do your parents work? Why'd you move? What's... " She was an elderly lady, and while she was trying to get Jack to answer her questions, the rest of the class was talking, throwing stuff, and goofing off. While she was blabbering on about something unknown, Jack whispered to Will, "Man, is she always like this?"
"Yah. We don't do anything in her class. We barley ever have any tests, and she marks us on how much we show up for class."
"Sounds like my kinda class."
She finally went off and was blabbering to someone else, and Jack turned towards Will. He was talking with a blonde girl who was very cheerleader looking. Her nails were perfectly done, and she was wearing a tight t-shirt that was black and in white letters said "Cheerleaders kick ass." Across her chest. She was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans, and her blonde hair was perfectly hanging strait down her back. She was wearing light make-up, and tinted lip-gloss. She had hoop earrings, and quite a few silver bracelets around her wrists. Beside her was a girl who had dark wavy hair, which was hanging down her back. She was wearing a pair of black pants that were tight fitting, and flared around her black shoes. She was wearing a red t-shirt that had a picture of a dragon on it. She didn't have any make- up or jewelry on either.
Will was sitting beside him and on the other side of him was the blonde chick, and behind the blonde chick was the brunette.
While the teacher was on the phone, and Jack was sitting in his desk, his headphones back in his ears. Will tapped him on the shoulder, and Jack looked at him.
"Yo, you haven't met Elizabeth." He said.
"No. I haven't," Jack said, looking oddly at Will. "Who's Elizabeth?"
"I'm Liz." The blonde girl said, sticking her hand out.
"Jack." He said, shaking her perfectly manicured hand.
"And this is Anamaria." Elizabeth motioned to the brunette.
"Hi." She looked up from her notebook, but when she was done saying 'hi' she went back to it.
"She's kinda uh... obsessed right now." Liz said.
"I heard that." Anamaria said, glaring at Elizabeth. "And I resent it. I am not obsessed. I am just working on a really good picture right now. That's all." She went back to her drawing.
After the bell rang, Jack, Will, Elizabeth, and Anamaria had Math. The teacher was a strict lady who wouldn't tolerate any 'foolishness' and she called it. She was middle-aged, and even had them sitting in alphabetical order. It just so happened that in the back row, there was Jack, then Elizabeth, then Will, and Ana. There was this other chick beside Jack too, Hannah somebody-er-other. So, when Mrs. Mouser was giving out a lecture, the four of them were passing notes.
Elizabeth started it by saying "So, any1 up 4 a pool party on Friday?"
Will was next, "Any chance to see u in a bathing suit I'm up 4. When?"
He passed it to Ana, who replied, "Will, u sick boy. But yah, I'm up 4 it."
It was then passed all the way to Jack who wrote in, "You have a pool? Sweet. I donno where ur house is tho."
When they were done and headed to lunch, this is what the note looked like:
E: Will! That wasn't called 4. Plus, daddy's gonna be home. And jack, I'll tell u l8er.
J: Ok. Uh... r u guys going out?
W: Yah
A: They've been going out 4 like 4ever. Liz couldn't bear to say no to make Will cry, so she said yes, and she's still going out with him.
E: Ana! That's not true and u know it!
W: Hey! That's not nice! I'm not a crybaby!
J: lol. U guys r weird
A: I don't know, Will, u never can be too sure.
E: Ana!
W: Shut up
J: This is quite amusing actually.
A: I know, hey? I think its fun.
W: I don't.
A: So?
E: Man, Ana. What's up with u today?
J: ha ha ha ha.
W: Yah, Ana, ur unusually rude today.
E: unusually?
A: Hey! That's not nice.
W: so?
J: Hey Ana, I think they're against u.
A: I think so too. (
But the bell rang, so they didn't get to finish.
Will showed Jack his locker, which was right beside Will's, and then they all headed to the cafeteria.
The cafeteria was filled with kids, some nerds, some football jocks, a table with all the cheerleaders, and a couple tables in the back with a couple loners sitting by themselves.
Will and Ana made a strait bee-line for an empty table near the door, and Elizabeth headed for the food line. Jack followed Will and Ana, having brought a sandwich.
Jack pulled out his sandwich when he had sat down, and ate it extremely fast. Ana pulled out a peanut butter sandwich, eating really slowly. When Elizabeth came back, she had a turkey sandwich that looked like it had been run over by a semi-truck and an orange juice. Will pulled out a couple pieces of pizza and wolfed them down almost as fast as Jack had ate his sandwich.
"Holy Skittles! How damn fast can you guys eat?" Elizabeth asked, staring at Will who had just eaten two pieces of pizza in about 30 seconds flat.
"Holy Skittles?" Jack asked quite amused. He was used to holy cow, holy shit, and a lot more, but never had he heard of holy skittles. "I didn't know that skittles were holy."
"Yes, holy skittles. My parents are constantly yelling at me for swearing, cuz I have two little siblings who copy everything damn thing that you say."
"Uh huh. I know what you mean. My little sister who's 8 is like that."
The rest of the day went by, with Will, Jack, Liz, and Ana passing notes, and in Study Hall, playing a game of truth or dare.
Science ended, and Will led Jack to the library.
"We have study hall now. Basically we just have to be relatively quiet so the librarian doesn't wake up."
"Wake up?" Jack asked, raising one eyebrow.
"Yah. Mrs. Lan sleeps in here. She snores too. It's actually quite amusing. We played an awful joke on her last year. It was hilarious though. Melissa and I covered her body with round sticky-notes, and then Sarah called her phone from her cell, and since the phone is on the other side of the library, Mrs. Lan ran across the library with blue sticky-notes all over her. And there was a teacher's meeting of some sort happening. I was laughing so hard I thought I would pee myself!" Elizabeth was laughing at the memory.
Jack pretended to look shocked. "Elizabeth! I didn't think you would be the type of person to do that!"
Will laughed. "Pffff. Yah, that's it. She's always playing pranks on people. Her and Ana, are an unbeatable duo.
"Oh? So where were you while she was playing this one on the librarian?" Jack asked Ana.
"I wasn't here. I wish I were though. I woulda had so much fun!" She laughed.
They sat down at a table as far away from the librarian as possible, and Elizabeth suggested they play a game.
"Lets play a game." She said.
"What sorta game?" Will asked.
"Truth or dare." She replied.
"I'm up for it." Ana said, grinning at Jack.
Jack grinned back. "If your up for it, I'm up for it." he winked at Ana.
Will agreed and then Elizabeth decided that he was going to be asked first.
"Truth."
"How long have you wanted to ask me out or had a crush on me?"
"Oh my god. That's not fair. Uh..." he blushed.
"Since 6th grade." Ana said for him, since he was stalling.
"Hey! You can't answer for me!" Will said, blushing again.
"I can when your not gonna say it!" She retorted back.
Elizabeth laughed. "So long, eh? Well, I'm glad you like me so much." This made Will blush even more.
Will decided to ask Ana.
"Dare. And yes, I am braver than you are."
"Ah ha ha ha! I'm gonna get you so bad!" He started laughing.
Ana crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. "Well, get on with it!"
"Ok. I dare you to go over to Henry and kiss him." He motioned to a jock standing with a girl who was obviously his girlfriend.
"You're on." She stood up, and walked coolly over to him. She said something, and then kissed him on the cheek. The girl looked at her like she wanted to kill her, but didn't do anything.
Ana walked back over, and sat down.
"Smooth. Wha'd ya say?" Will asked.
"That's none of your damn business." Then she asked Jack.
"Dare." He said, grinning suavely.
Authors Babble: Ok, I can't write anymore. My mom is on warpath. Again. So you have to review and let me know if this is worth continuing. Savvy?
Yah! A whole whopping 8 pages on word!!!! Yahhoooooooooooo! (I usually don't write very long chapters....)