More little stories.
Seagulls
"No!" she screeched, wrenching her wrist out of his grip. "Leave me alone!" The large, fat man took a step forward menacingly. But a glance over her head had him stopping. Giving her one more glare he turned and fled. It was surprising how fast the man could move when he had motivation. Holding her wrist tenderly she looked back to see her long time boyfriend stomping up.
"What's going on?" he asked, putting an arm around her waist and pulling her closer to him. He didn't look away from the corvette that was pulling out, the fat man glaring at them as he drove off.
"It was just Dong Zhou. I hadn't been expecting him; I didn't know he was back in town."
"Old boyfriend?" he asked, finally looking away from the car to make a face of disgust at her.
"Ce!" she shrieked in equal disgust. "Of course not! Ew! How could you even say that?"
"Just wanted to make sure. I mean, in any case, your taste had improved if he had been. But still." He joked lightly, but he still held her against him and craned his neck one last time to see the corvette gone.
"He's just a creepy guy who seems to think my and Xiao are his."
"Have you gone to the police, Da?"
"He hasn't done anything." She rubbed her wrist a little, and then dropped it. She didn't need Ce worked up about that.
"He's been harassing you. Not only you, but Xiao as well I'm willing to guess."
"He had never gotten physical with it before." Ce stared at her for a moment, before silently leading back around to the pier. Without food, it was usually a pleasant walk, and it would take her mind off of the tub of lard.
Da had been willing to hope that was the end of Dong Zhou. She not only had a man now, but she had one that was openly willing and able to break Zhou's face. Da wasn't one for violence, but she figured she could look a blind eye for this one. Xiao, of course, was more then willing to track the man down with paintball guns, but everybody else thought that was going a little far too seriously consider.
She could even hope for it with the fact that both Ce and Yu were very curious about the man. Da still believed things would quiet up and all go away. The hope had a quick death. About two weeks after the first incident, the group was walking out of the fast food place, and Ce spotted the royal purple corvette. Nobody else noticed until he started walking in a different direction.
"Ce!" Da screeched as he walked around the car. He looked up with a grin and waved before continuing. "What does he think he's doing?" She turned to Yu, who didn't respond. Yu did however, snicker. It worried Da. Looking back to Ce, she gasped to see him dropping his fries into the sunroof of the corvette. Her boyfriend quickly ducked away, jogging back towards the trio with a victorious grin on his face.
She watched in horror as the flock of seagulls swooped down towards the car. Ce and Yu shared a fist bump, laughing. Xiao watched, more in awe then horror, before laughing as well. The car would never look the same, Da thought. Ce gently pushed her towards their cars. They needed to get out before Zhou noticed the birds attacking his car. Without a doubt, Da knew she'd laugh at this later. But she couldn't push away the sinking feeling in her gut at the moment as she watched the mess.
Play- In honor of National Talk Like a Pirate Day
He stood tall on the wooden floor, shirtless. His many tattoos caught many eyes, almost as many as his worked body did. He wore loose red pants, the golden sash around his waist lush. Giant bells were wrapped around his waist, glittering in the bright lights, and his red head band was decorated with one colored feather. He was handsome in the roguish manner, cinnamon eyes glinting with mischievous.
"Ahoy, Bofu." He was grinning, something obviously planned.
"Captain Xingba," the newcomer said, bowing exaggeratedly. His brown hair was pulled into a ponytail, leaving his bight brown eyes for view. He wore a loose vest, showing off his chiseled body, his pants similar to the captains.
"Has the booty been located yet?" The captain said, face turning serious.
A third, one dressed like them except a little more covered, jogged to the two. His hair longer then both of theirs, though just as dark, and his eyes resembling amber. He wore a crisp navy uniform, the whites and blues in contrast to their warmer colors. "Boyan has found the chest. He'll be bringing it out." Gongjin said.
"No, ye blubbering fools!" Xingba hissed as a younger boy came walking out with a treasure chest, "I'm not wanting the chest! I want the booty lads!" Boyan, blushed as he stopped, looking down at the chest.
"Aye, fool. I want da booty," Bofu mumbled, but his eyes were else where. They were locked onto the form of Qiao Da, who was walking out of the theatre with her sister. Her dark brown hair was up in a bun, she was dressed in a nightgown like dress with a robe over it to match her part as the noble's daughter.
Xingba and Gongin turned, upon hearing his distracted mumble, and both grinned knowingly. "Aye, Ce, get the booty. Booty's always nicer than the chest." Gongin laughed.
"Lechers! Get off the stage you buffoons! Off, now! We're doing scene six!" the director yelled, walking out waving her hands.
All three turned, Xingba's grin growing. "Usually I'll be taken the booty, but with a chest like that I don't know what rightful pirate could say 'no', right lad?"
"Aye, Captain," both said at the same time, snickering. The teacher, growled.
"Getting off, Ms. Zhu Rong. Getting off!" all three cried, turned, and fled.
Bofu: Sun Ce
Xingba: Gan Ning
Boyan: Lu Xun
Gongjin: Zhou Yu
Hey, here's some more I've written. Also, heres something I think I'm writing as well. I like the idea.
I know what you say about me. You say I'm stupid. Say I'm trapped. Say I'm never going to have nice expensive things. You're wrong. I'm going to have you.
