(Yup, I'm baaack! XD Mmkay, this is chapter two, in case you couldn't tell. And, just so you know, the random word is the one in the chapter title…)

For reference:

Hadras: the one with the conch-shell head… "Aenido!"

Jimmylegs: The big bully that I hate, otherwise known as the bo'sun who was going to whip m'dear William Turner.

Chapter 2: Gritty

"This sand is gritty." Announced Hadras, as he stuffed sand into his mouth.

Carefully, he chewed and swallowed it, then took another bite. "Ouch. Very gritty, indeed."

Suddenly, Jimmylegs burst into the room. "Grarow."

"'Eldo, Jimmylegs. I hate you, and this sand is gritty." Hadras chirped, taking another bite of sand.

"Is that so?" Jimmylegs grumped. He was in a foul mood, as always. "Well, 'ow about now?"

He grabbed a handful of sand and threw it into Hadras's face.

"Yup, still gritty." Hadras declared, his eyes burning from the grittily gritty sand now lodged in his eye.

He then took another bite of sand.

(Told you they were random:D)