HELLO FAITHFUL REVEIWERS!!!!! ahem sup guys? Ok ok, I had to change all the 'you's to 'I's and I did that all last night. I ended up doing my homework really late. But for u guys and the reveiws, I"D DO ANYTHING! lol....anyways, read on peeps.
End of 2nd chapter:
I got lost in thought, the thought of actually getting to sail in a ship. Feeling the spray of the sea and the wind tugging at my hair. There was a sudden wind that blew past me. I swear I heard it say something.
"Come…come to me…." I heard.
First I thought it came from my imagination but it was there, the sea was calling me. It beckoned me once again,
"Come…I am calling…come with me…."
"No…I….I…cannot"
It gave one finally tug and left me. Maybe one day I would answer that call. Maybe. Just maybe.
I ran inside and began to brush my hair. If I didn't want to wear a corset, I could at least brush my hair. Finding a ribbon on the dresser, I tie my brown hair and take a look in the mirror. My hair reached my bum, WHY DID I HAVE TO LET IT GROW THAT LONG!?!? Oh well, it looked really nice. The blue ribbon that I choose went really well with my dress. Opening the doors, I leapt out of the room and bounded down the marble stairs to meet Will and Liz for dinner.
CHAPPIE 3!!!!!!: Meeting a certain Captain winks
I walked the streets of Port Royal. It was a very cute town. The few months I've been here already I knew everyone and every place in Port Royal. Skipping along the road I wave to many along the streets and smile.
"HELLO JESS!" greetings came from all directions.
"Good afternoon, Milady!"
"Hello dear how are you?"
I loved the attention I got. These people were like the family I never had. It was a wonderful sensation to be around them and feel like I was wanted. I continue on to my favorite place in Port Royal, The Docks. I reach it and find Jonathan, my new friend tying the ropes and organizing stuff on his ship.
"Hey, John!" I greeted him.
"Hey Jess! How are ya?"
"Good! Just gonna be over there ok?"
"Ok, see ya later."
I trudge along in the sand and reach my favorite spot. I let my hair down and watch it twirl in the wind and float down to my bum. I sit down and take off my shoes. Digging my toes in the hot sand, I stare longingly at the sea. Memories of my parents and my home begin to float through my mind. Tears begin to form and blur my vision,
"Even thought they beat me a lot, the were still my parents and I loved them." (In a way ok guys! Not like love, love but she had a certain respect for them since they were her parents.)
My dark chocolate eyes scanned the horizon in a search for a ship to stare at. I looked around and spotted a dark shadow enter a nearby cove.
"Wonder what that is?" I say to myself and get up. I pick up my boots and head towards the rocks. There was a large cliff that I could climb to get a good view of the thing.
"Probably a ship." I say to myself and leap on the first rock.
The hard edges of the rocks pierce my feet but I keep going. I pull myself up and jump over the many puddles surrounding the rocky area. I reach the top of the cliff and see that is dry. I sit on a large rock and peer down at the large ship. It was magificant! It had tattered black sails and it was all black. It was huge too! In a single line, men were gathered and listening intently to the Captain who was telling them the plans for the day. After the Captain dismissed them, they dispersed, running and scattering along the ship doing work or keeping a lookout. The man, who I assumed to be the captain, got in a rowboat and headed for shore. I didn't want to leave, I wanted a life like this. To feel the damp wood under my feet and the sea breeze running through my hair, the spray of the sea licking my face. I desperately wanted some adventure and freedom. People could sea it in my eyes; the longing fire that burned in them, looking for adventure. Just feeling the wind right there made me tune out and just begin to daydream.
Soon Jacks little boat hit the shores of Port Royal. Hiding his little boat in a little cave near the shore, he scanned his surroundings.
"Port Royal. The same as always." He sighed.
"What on earth?" He whispered to himself as he saw a figure on the cliff. His ship was located just behind that.
"Bloody Norrington! Doesn' he kno' when ta stop!" He frowned and headed towards the rocks.
Cursing, he got to the top, but instead of seeing one of Norrington's guards he saw me. My brown hair was floating carelessly in the wind and my slender back arched, so I could see the men rushing about on the ship. He silently sneaked up behind me and whispered,
"What cha doin' up 'ere, luv?"
I jump a mile in the air and scream,
"ACK! WHAT THE!?!?! WHO ARE YOU!!!! –Huff- I was having a nice daydream and you screwed it!"
"Nice, Polite hello to you too Miss."
"Pheew! Sorry but I was freaked, man! I nearly flew outta my dress." I stick my tongue out as if panting and recovering from the shock.
He smirked and looked me over. Watching his eyes go up and down and stop at my chest. I quickly cover them with my arms. He looks up at me again. Frowning I say,
"Something tells me you would really enjoy that, Mr?"
"Captain, Captain Jack Sparrow and aye I would Miss?"
"Pervert." I muttered under my breath.
"Wut?"
"Nothing, My name is Mira or Jess. Either one. Oh, and please don't call me Miss. It makes me feel old." I stick my tongue out and make a low 'YUCK!' noise.
"So, you 'aven't answered my first question." He stated.
"I was admiring the sea, and that…boat"
"Ship, luv. SHIP! And that is 'MY' ship" He puffed out his chest.
"It's beautiful!"
"It's my pride and joy! The Black Pearl." He said its name like it was the most important thing in the world. Which made me chuckle.
"Wut?"
"Nothing" I say holding back a few more giggles. "So, what are ya doing here, Jack?"
"Captain, please. I'm visiting my friends William and Liz."
"Oh, I live with them."
"So you wouldn' mind if I walked you would ya?"
"Oh, sure. I don't care!" I give him a warm smile and study his features while both of us are heading down the rocks. His hair was dark brown and in dreads. It was filled with trinkets and was kept back by a red bandanna, under a tri-cornered hat. He was wearing a white shirt a little unbuttoned revealing a little bit of his chest. Nearly drooling I continue my observation. He was also wearing brown leather breeches and black boots. He had dark chocolate eyes and his goatee was split into two little braids. He was a hottie as far as I could tell; devilishly handsome this pirate. Normally, I would've run away screaming but something about this pirate made me feel secure. I reach a big rocky, pointy ledge, which was a pretty big fall if I tripped and fell and it would rip my dress if I tired to get down.
"Stay 'ere, luv," he told me.
I nodded and waited till he got down. Watching his hips sway and his backside too. Totally hypnotized I noticed he was looking at me funny. Snapping back to reality, I say,
"How do I get down?"
He stretches out his arms and replies,
"Jump."
WHAT?!?" I shriek and looked at how high I was. If I jumped this pirate would probably not catch me. I really didn't trust him yet.
"JUMP!"
Promise you won't let me fall?"
"Promise."
"PROMISE, PROMISE, PROMISE?"
"Yes! YES! Jest jump, luv!" he yelled. A little annoyed.
I hesitate for a little while and look into his eyes. He shakes his arms, frusterated with my lack of trust for him.
I jump of the rock and turn in the air so he would catch my on my back.
"OOF!" I huff when I landed in something soft.
"SEE! I promised, luv!" he smirked, showing a few golden teeth. He carried me across the beach.
"When is he gonna put me down?! Not that I mind staying here but gees this guy has some nerves!" I think to myself.
"Hey, Jack? You can put me down now." I tell him.
"Hmmmmm…..no I don' think I will."
I frown and reply,
"Ok, fine." -- not really in the mood to argue I let him get odd stares from the crowd of people in the city. I cuddle up against his chest and begin to doze. Watching the last rays of the sun sparkle the Carribean sky with pick and purple shades. Reminding me of Bowls of colorful fruit.
I take a deep breath and let the sleep take over my body. Inhaling the smell of rum and sea mixed together.
"Wow, what a nice mixture" I think before my lids close and I fall asleep.
