Thank You One and All!

Before I begin my next chapter, I'd like to thank all of my wonderful reviewers.

Immortalwizardpirateelf-fan- I totally agree with you about little Will being cute. I LOVE TODDLERS! (Except for the ones that whine and cry all the time. BLAH!)

Captain Ammie- I'm happy you think chapter 3 was good. I didn't like it though. I feel as if I could have made it a heck (sorry, I don't curse, guys.) of a lot better.

Rockyrelay- Thank you rocky. You're one of my top favorite reviewers. I'm glad you liked my chapter.

The future Mrs. Jack Sparrow- Thanks for the review. Sorry for not listening to you about the 'anonymous reviewers' thing. I planned on doing it at that moment, but I got distracted and forgot. What can I say? I'M HUMAN WOMAN! (I honestly didn't mean that in a rude way.)

Blackmagic365- Thanks for the awesome review. You're another dependable person I can count on. YOU ROCK BLACKMAGIC!

Williz- I'm glad you thought little Liz and little Will were cute. They're so adorable! Anyway, thanks for the review. I hope I don't let you down in my other Will and Elizabeth moments.
THANK YOU MY LOVLIES! HERE IS CHAPTER FOUR ESPECIALLY FOR YOU! ENJOY!

Room # 909: Ms. Milford's Algebra Class:

Ana was fifteen minutes into class when she decided to take out her notebook and begin chapter four of her fan fiction. She loves the movie, Lemony Snicket's: A Series Of Unfortunate Events. It's very interesting. Anyway, so she opened her Harry Potter notebook and began writing.

Every now and then, she would stop and change her writing to make it funnier. Her writing so far says:

Sonny walked into Mr. Montgomery's living room so she could find something for her razor sharp teeth to chew on, only to find the ugly Count Olaf, a.k.a Stefano, standing in front of a picture. The picture had a small man dressed in all green standing in the middle of a snake that made its body into the shape of a heart.

"Buta kamuleta fu!" (What are you doing in here, you heartless ogre!) She said to the evil man.

He turned around to face her, "I'm sorry, little monkey. But I don't understand what your saying." He said smiling at the young toddler. He didn't use his phony accent because he knew that Sonny knew who he was. So he just talked in his normal voice.

Ana suddenly stopped writing when she heard Ms. Milford ask her what the answer was to number three from the homework last night. She was so engulfed by her writing that she didn't even hear her teacher come in!

"It's uh… um… hm."

"I'm sorry but neither uh, um, or hm, is the answer. If you're going to answer the question wrong, be sure to use real words. Or do you need some help?" The tall Irish woman said. She saw Ana at her desk writing. Again. She's so tired of Ana writing stories instead of doing what she needs to do. So she decided to try and embarrass her into paying attention.

Ana sometimes wishes she could just find out a way to get her aggravating teacher fired. She's always bugging her not listening. I mean, what's so bloody wrong about writing a story! That's what they're always telling you!

"No, I can answer on my own. But I have one question for you first."

"What would that be?" Ms. Milford asked, relieved that her plan had worked.

"Why don't you ever let me write stories in class? That's what you teacher's are always telling us." Ana replied. Then she said, mimicking her teacher's Irish accent, "Students, you should spend more time reading or writing instead of wasting your time watching television and sitting around all day."

The students laughed.

"Ms. Thompson. First of all, you're not suppose to be writing in my class during class. And secondly, you are to never ever disrespect me or I'll send you up to the office so Principal Oxwood can deal with you. Are we clear?"

"Yeah."

"Yes, mam." She corrected but Ana didn't reply, she just sat there, silently daring her teacher to send her to the office. But she didn't. "Now, who knows the answer to number three?"

'Ho-ly Skittles. I can't stand this woman. I mean, she always calls me out. You don't see her sassing Tommy Williams. And he's the one who hides bugs in her desk, writes on her materials, and shoots spitballs at the ceiling when she's not looking! But I get in trouble for writing. What has this insane world come to!' Ana thought angrily to herself.

"It's 5,264." Jessica, the teacher's pet, answered.

"Thanks Jessica. Now-"

Ms. Milford didn't get to finish questioning because the bell rang signaling for students to head to period two.

"Anamaria." Ms. Milford called.

"What?"

"I'm glad that you like to write, but I don't want you doing it in my classroom. The next time I see you not following along with the rest of the class because of your story, I will not hesitate to give you a doc. (A.N. Do you even get doc's in high school?") " Do you understand?"

"Yeah."

"Yes, mam." She corrected again.

"Whatever. Bye." With that said, she left her Algebra class and headed off to period three where she will also eat lunch.

"Anywhere is better than here." She commented to herself when she knew she was out of hearing range of Ms. Milford.

A.N. Thank you again for reading. Please leave me a review for this chapter. At 1st my story was funny, then I thought I was making it dull and boring, so I hope this chapter keeps you interested. Anyway, I have one teensy favor I need to ask you guys. Johnny-cakes-Depp wrote a story called "Perhaps in a Past Life We Were Meant For One Another". She won't make the next chapter unless she gets at least six reviews. So please R&R it. It's an interesting story that I love. Please do me this one favor. I'm dying of anticipation of what's going to happen next. Gets on knees and begs Anyway, thanks for reading. Hasta Luego!

Translation:

Hasta Luego – See you later.

Xoxoxo,

Shy Pirate Lass