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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Jun 12, 2007 13:23:24 GMT -6
Um...since its my ship shouldn't you be asking me if you can come aborad?!
I'll update when I get home from work.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Jun 16, 2007 15:24:55 GMT -6
sorry for the absence. I have been working a lot of hours lately. ~*~*~*~*~ Davey Jones was not happy. Patrick and Bootstrap stayed as far away as possible from him. Ever since Davey Jones killed his pet, the Kraken, he was in a foul mood. Also, he hated being used by Lord Beckett.
"I wonder if I'll see my son again," mused Bootstrap one day. He had already told his friend about the time he had met William aboard the Flying Dutchman.
"I bet you will. Remember, he made you a promise to free you." Patrick looked down at his hands. "I wonder as well if I will ever see my daughter. I haven't seen her since I 'died'."
The two men fell into silence, each thinking of his own child, of the good times. ~*~*~*~*~ Will spent his time focusing on the navigational charts that Charity had. So far, it was not looking too promising. All it served was to drive him mad. All he knew was something about a flash of green and something about the sunset rising. ~*~*~*~ Christina leaned over the edge of the ship and stared at the dark blue water. Somehow, the water managed to calm her, to think clearly. Just yesterday, all she worried about was making the deadline for the dresses that were ordered. She didn't have to worry about her life being in danger or being aboard a ship full of pirates. First of all, she was not a pirate. Second, she never really cared to think of being a pirate.
"You alright, girl?"
She turned around and her eyes fell upon the blonde pirate the ship had just found. The pirate had one eyebrow lifted slightly, as if waiting for a reply.
"I'm fine, miss."
The other girl laughed. "Call me Kate. I have never been, and never will be, a misses. And what's your name?"
"Christina Bernadict."
One of the men that had recently joined the crew gasped and dropped his bottle of rum. "Bernadict you said?" Christina nodded, looking confused. "You wouldn't happen to know a Patrick Bernadict?"
"That's my father's name, yes. Why do you ask?"
The man lowered his voice so only Christina could hear. "Patrick Bernadict was a fine young lad when I knew 'im. Never knew 'e married and 'ad a child. Last I 'eard, 'e was killed by the Royal Navy."
"Was he famous or something?" Christina asked. It was not possible... could it? Could her father have been a pirate?
"'e was a good pirate. Good man. Patrick never was famous, but 'e was well-known."
Her heart froze and her blood chilled. Her father was a pirate. ~*~*~*~*~ that's all i have for Pirates so far.
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Jun 21, 2007 20:52:45 GMT -6
Alexandra had seen the charts, she new what a flash of green was, but the sunset rising she was still trying to figure out.
~*~ all i can think of plus i'm being kisked off comp
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Jun 26, 2007 13:09:46 GMT -6
Alexandra leaned against thethe rail of the ship, she had been talking with Will about his family and her's. She could tell one of the only reasons why he was here was to help his father. She watched the sunset and colors as well as the refelection on the...
That's when she realized the riddle. it was talking about where the sunset met the herizon. She smilled she had to tell the others. She headed to the gally knowing that they would be eating.
"I've got good news." she said with a smile, Kate glaring up at her from her seat next to Will.
"And what would that be love?" Charity asked.
"I figured out the rest of the riddle." she said with a smile, "it's time to set sail for Jack and the pearl."
Barbosa smirked at her, "And what is our course?"
"Strait to the setting sun and over the edge." she said with a smile.
~*~ tis all for now
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Jul 17, 2007 14:06:51 GMT -6
post you stupid people!!! ~*~ Alex pulled the dark blue cloak from her bag and wrapped it around her to keep out the cold, she pulled the other and headed over to Will who was looking out over the side of the boat.
"Here." she said almost at a whisper, "It'll keep you warm, well warmer."
He took it with a small smile to her. A nod of thanks to go with it as he threw it on, he openned his mouth to say something but closed it and looked back over the railling.
"We need to go talk to Charity." she siad realizing something, "that and it has to be a little bit warmer in her quaters."
He nodded in agreement and followed her to Charity's quaters. She knocked on the door and pushed it open here the voice inside.
"What can i do you for?" she asked sitting infront of a small kettle of fire.
"We're going to need a different ship."
"How dare you insult the half moon!" she said standing enraged.
"The reasoning why, is that if we go over the edge in this ship it will become destroyed."
"She has a point there Charity." BArbosa said, jack shivering infront of him sitting ontop of Jailhouse.
"Alright then, When we get close to the edge we take the Half moon to land and leave half the crew there. The rest will go over in the dingies." she said holding her hands close to the fire.
"The question is though: who do we leave and who do we keep with?" Barbosa said.
"I'm going no matter what," Alexandra said, "after all he is my brother."
"I've gone this far, might as well finish." Will said as well.
"And i as well." Elizabeth said huddled in the furs in the corner.
~*~ ok brain is gone
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Jul 17, 2007 16:03:57 GMT -6
Sorry, no internet. ~*~
Charity looked over her crew, thinking how many to leave behind. She had a feeling that not many would survive going over the edge.
"Sir?" Levvie asked walking oiver to Charity.
"Yes?" Charity asked.
"If I may suggest something. Take the men with you, we can't trust them to not steal the half moon." Levvie whispered softly.
"Aye," Charity nodded.
"I'll watch the ship with my life," Levvie offered.
~*~
short but, meh!
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Jul 19, 2007 23:31:52 GMT -6
dunno if I should bother coming up with an excuse other than working and cleaning house and worrying about Mom's surgery. ~*~*~*~ Christina sat down on a wooden crate down below the deck. She could hardly believe it. Her father was a pirate. Somewhere in the back of her mind she had accepted it. It would certainly explain his long absences.
She put her head in her hands and rocked herself gently. To think that a day or two ago she was worrying more about clothing deadlines... to go from that to being kidnapped onto a pirate ship and learning you had some pirate lineage.
It was maddening. ~*~*~*~ sorry it's short but I need to head to bed. I probably will be staying up all of Friday night so I need to sleep.
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Jul 29, 2007 2:06:14 GMT -6
I Still need to figure out who Charity should be with. And incase you wondered, Charity got Cutler Becket drunk after sex and stole the keys to free the Levvie. ~*~
Norrington looked out at the turning waves of the sea and felt his heart lurch slightly. Before he'd be able to look out at the waters and think of a course, a plane, the conditions of the weather but all that was on his mind was Christina and the vile pirate that had kidnapped her. What kid of danger might she be in? Was she being sold into slavery?
The thought sickened him and he turned from the sea towards the crew of seas people he was in charge of. He didn’t like being so near the heartless pirate captain but it was an improvement form the inhuman Cutler Becket. James had sighed away his freedom to gain back his honor and yet it barley seemed worthwhile. His wig seemed so uncomfortable from just having his hair flying free around his head.
“What am I doing here?” James asked himself. He wanted to be right with the law but the simple fact of the matter was the law wasn’t what it had been back before Jack Sparrow. Rumor was that the black hearted bastard had been eaten by Jones’ beast, a fitting fate. James looked at the ocean again thinking of the young seamstress who he had started a secret longing for before he’d chased Sparrow through that hurricane. He desperately wanted her to be safe and out of harm. He was grateful that Cutler Becket seemed to have some sort of unfinished business with the Captain of the blasted ship.
“One thing, Admiral.”
“Yeas sir?” James asked turning around to face Becket.
“I want to capture the Captain of the Half Moon, understand? Kill as many of the crew as you feel but bring her to me.” Cutler said as his eyes shined with some sort of gleam that made James’ hair stand on end.
“yes, sir.”
“I don’t believe much in higher powers, but please help Christina be safe.” James said to the ocean not caring if it couldn’t hear him.
~*~
Kate looked out of the lifeboats at the fleeting image of the Half Moon and felt an uneasy sense of dread. Charity had been smart and leaving most of her own crew on her boat and sending the others off on this mad business of going over the edge of the world.
“are you alright?” Will asked touching her shoulder softly.
“It’ll pass.” Kate said nodding slightly. She smiled at the young man, he was perfect, in her own opinion. She sneaked closer to him and he wrapped an arm around her shoulders, probably assuming she was cold. She felt the icy glare of that Alex girl but ignored it as she drew closer.
“Better?” Will asked smiling at her.
“Yes,” Kate smiled back at him.
~*~
“Should be happening soon,” Alex said looking at the charts Charity had clutched in her hands.
“Aye,” Barbossa nodded looking over the 6 lifeboats all floating out towards the end of the world. “We should have left more behind.”
“We’re not all going to live through this trip to the after life, Hector. This has more of a chance to succeed.” Charity said adjusting her bodice causing and dark purple bruise on her neck to reveal its self, Hector squinted at it.
“I can’t believe her!” Alex said turning around in the boat to look back at Kate and Will causing Elizabeth and Tia Dalma to turn as well. Hector leaned forward and touched the bruise with his index finger.
“What’s this from little Charity?” Hector asked quietly.
“A business arrangement,” Charity said covering up the mark.
“And whose business were you arranging?” Hector asked as a green flash went across the sky.
“I wasn’t going to allow my best crew member to hang,” Charity said as the water seemed to be flowing at a faster rate all of a sudden.
“What’s that sound?” Elizabeth asked turning around and looking around.
“It sounds like…running water!” Alex looked around the boat for a paddle. “We need-”
“You want your brother back we be having to go over,” Tia Dalma said tracing her locket again.
“You’re all insane!” Alex yelled as the boat tipped over the edge of the world.
~*~
“Well that was bloody brilliant!” Screamed Elizabeth as she trudged up the shore dripping wet as bits of the life boats floated past her.
“Could have been worse,” Kate said sitting down on the beach.
“How?! Almost everyone’s dead!” Elizabeth pointed out the few remaining survivors: Will, Tia Dalma, Charity, Barbossa, Alex, Kate and a few choice members of the Black pearl crew and herself.
“It was a good death,” Kate said looking at her dead crewman.
“You’re all insane!” grumbled Elizabeth stamping onto the beach.
“How are we going to find Jack?” Alex asked looking around.
“He’ll come to us,” Tia Dalma said pointing to a looming boat over the sand.
~*~ Should the Flying Dutchmen be waiting for the crew when the get back from the after life? Hmm…
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Jul 30, 2007 15:26:35 GMT -6
nice update!
~*~
Seeing the Pearl go past them to the water Alex got a smile to her face. She knew that he would be behind it. (instert jacks rant here)
"Jackie do you really believe that dad would let me be taken by Jones?" she said brushing her hat off on her hip and placing it back on her head.
Jack walked up to her not believing that she was there. He lifted his hand as though he was about to touch her but touched the coin instead.
"Yes Jack, it's me." she said Jailhouse at her side.
"Well let's get going shall we?" he asked the others not wanting to talk to his sister at the moment.
"Jack there's one other thing?" she said said and threw him a small peice of silver.
He caught it and spun holding it up to his ear hearing the dulcid tones. He threw it back to her and headed for the Pearl.
"Then to Ship wreck cove it is." he said over his shoulder.
Alex ran ahead and climbed up the ship ignoring the ladder. she lowered a dingy for jailhouse and those who couldn't clumb up the ship.
"Mind helping me raise this Mr Turner?" she asked as Will climbed over the side.
He nodded in agreement and helped her hoist. as she felt the rope slip through her fingers it stopped. Looking behind her she saw her brother actually trying to help. She and Will tied off the dingy as Jailhouse and the others got off. She headed to the front of the pearl away from Will and Jack. Jack shrugged his shoulders and headed to Charity to look at the maps to find out how the bloody hell to get out of there. Will pulled the cloak from his shoulders and went over to Alex walking right passed Kate who sent daggers at him as well as Alex.
He got to her, her hands on the rails of the ship looking strait out. He lightly brushed her arm and she looked at him out of the corner of her eye not saying anything, her face remaining expressionless.
"Thank you for letting me use this." he said holding the cloak to her.
She turned and looked at him leaning against the rail, "Keep it, you're gonna need it for the trip back." she said a small smile on her face, "Plus it looks good on you."
The laugh she had gained from him brought a smile to her face. Not really aware of what she was doing she reached foreward and brushed the stray hairs for his face. His smile growing warm and soft, his hand going to her waist as her's remained on his face. the 2 came closer to one another as their lips lightly touched.
~*~
Elizabeth looked away from Will as he kissed Alex.
"You must be mad." Charity said looking at Alex and Will.
"Surprisingly enough i'm not."
~*~ ok done for now someone else can do the tipping of the ship
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 6, 2007 16:17:36 GMT -6
for a second there, I thought somehow my character died off. Then I thought, nah, you wouldn't be that mean even if I magically disappeared from the site. But now I am back. ~*~*~*~*~ Christina was still ruffled from when they had gone over the edge, destroyed the ship, and got Jack and the Pearl back. Her dress was still damp and she kept thinking back to when she almost drowned from the undercurrent.
She glanced up when Jack started running to one side of the ship and looking out, muttering to himself. Some of the crew walked up to him, wondering what he was seeing. Then he ran to the other side, doing the same thing.
"Oh bloody hell," Christina grumbled. "He's mental." She yelped as the ship rocked, nearly knocking her off her seat.
"We're rocking the boat!" one of the crew shouted.
"Really?" she nearly bit back.
Alex, who was passing the girl by, replied, "Come on! Join us!"
"Your bloody mad!" Christina said. "You'll turn us over!"
"That's the point!" growled Charity, tugging the girl to her feet. "That's what the riddle was telling us! Jack is brilliant!"
The younger girl heaved a sigh and followed the others as the ship rocked back and forth, getting dangerously close to the water. She still thought they were insane for wanting to tip the boat over. ~*~*~*~ there... someone can take over from there
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Aug 7, 2007 1:22:05 GMT -6
i really don't feel like doing the whole tip thing don't know why so skipping to after on the way to the cove and getting the pearl back ~*~ the crew were on there way to get back to the half moon. the tip had been interesting.
Alex walked past Will to get away from her brother. She was getting annoyed at him. She placed her hand on Will's shoulder and walked passed smilling at him as she passed her hand drifting down his arm. She headed to the front of the ship. Her brain was filled with so many things. She jumped when hands placed themselves on her shoulders. she looked and saw Will, she gave him and smile and looked foreward again.
~*~ who ever wants to continue go ahead
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Aug 22, 2007 0:14:48 GMT -6
ugh... I think I need to go back and read everything again before I continue.
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Sept 16, 2007 20:11:26 GMT -6
~*~
"Get to work ye two!" Barbossa yelled at the couple at the front of the ship. Alex blushed slightly and turned away from Will and walked back to help the rest of the crew. Will stood there feeling a slight bit of guilt eat at his heart. He was ment to go and save his father but here he was flirting with two differant girls.
Kate was brash and said what she meant. She was so differant then the girls he was used to seeing back at home. She was beautiful and brave. He felt something for her but what was it?
Then there was alex. She was meak and lovely. She gave him looks that warmed his very soul. She reminded him a bit of Elizabeth but also Jack. She was wonderful but how could he choose anyone? How was he going to deal with this sort of thing so soon after Elizabeth...
~*~
"It's my ship, Hector." Jack said sitting on the railing.
"Ya think so?" Babossa asked shaking his head slightly.
"Why don't you two just whip ya selfs out and get it over, aye?" Charity asked steering the black pearl.
"That would be ungentlemen like. Little Charity. "Barbossa said petting the monkey on his shoulkder. "Besides I doubt Jack would be able to handle-"
"Captain Charity!" came the paniced scream from the front of the boat.
"What is it? "Charity asked letting go of the wheel to let Mr. Gibbs steer. She jumped down the railing and walked to the front of the ship. "Yes, Miss Christina, there a probblem?"
"I...Look!" Christina pointed out to the sea. Charity looked out and her soul sunk to her toes. She gasped at dark smoke riasing from the distance. She could make out the sails of the ship.
"...no." Charity said stepping closer to the railing. "No, no."
"Oh my god," Elizabeth gasped as her hands went to her mouth.
"Charity," Kate said grabbing on to Charity's shoulders. "Davy Jones has been sinking more ships by the day."
"No." Charity said gripping the railing untell her knuckles went white.
"there is nothing you can do," Tia Dalma said tracing her locket once again.
"I beg to differ." Charity said handing her two pistles to Christina.
"I know what you be thinking Charity but it wont-" Kate stopped as Charity pulled out her Cutlass.
"Anyone who tries to stop me from making the bastard who killed my half moon can save him a seat in hell." Charity said climbing the railing.
"Charity!" Barboosa called pushing his way threw the crowd of the crew members.
"Watch my things, christina." Charity reshelthed her sword and leapt off the front of the ship.
"Captain!" Christina screamed.
"Reckless idoidic Child!" Barbossa screamed as Charity's head appered above watyer and she began to swim torwards her ship.
"What do we do?" Alex asked looking over the edge.
"Looks like you wont be having your little meeting at ship wreck cove after all, Hecktor." Jack said munching on an apple.
"We need that piece of eight." Tia Dalma said quietly.
"To hell with this questioning shit," Kate said pulling a Pistol out of her shirt. "I'm not leaving her to die."
~*~
Norrington found no honor in blowing apart a ship filled with women. He had boarded the ship with the sea creatures and escorted them on to the snmall bit of land and made them watch as Davy blow it to bits. Norrington had asked the crew where the captain was and they all refussed to answer. Mercer of course took charge and starting shooting the unarmed women.
"Not her," Norrington said finnally stepping in when there was one women left. He remebered her from Christina's dress shop.
"And why not?" Mercer said cleaning his sword.
"The captain risked her life for this one." Norrington said looking at the girl who had tears running down her cheeks but stood straight looking off into the sky.
"...I like the way you think." Mercer smirked.
Norrington held back the sickness that threatened to leap out of his stomach. He looked at the girl as Mercer walked off. She looked at him and he thought he saw something in her eyes say 'you should have let me die'.
"I'm sorry. "Norrington whispered.
"She would have come even if I was dead." Levvie said defiantly.
"...Is Miss Bernadict unharmed?" Norrington asked softly.
"Yes," Levvie said looking at him. "She'll be hung for piratcy just like us."
"...I know."
~*~
Two parter! Next park coming in 5 minnets
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Sept 16, 2007 21:08:09 GMT -6
~*~
Charity walked on to the wet sand feeling her lungs burn with such a pain it made her knees weak. She looked at the burning wreakage that had been her home since she was a child was burning.
"Eeek!" Charity turned around and saw Jack the monkey crawl out of the trees and squeek at her.
"Elo Jack," Charity picked him up and put him on her shoulder. He cluched on to gher shirt. "On they on the otherside of the island, jack?"
The monkey nodded fast. She patted him on the top of the head. She pulled out her sword and stalked up the beach threw the trees. She pushed aside her guilt and climbed threw the trees untell she saw Levvie and that powdered wig from port.
"...I know." The powdered wig said nodding saddly then turned and saw her standing a few feet behind him. "You!"
"Me." Charity said holding her sword close to his chest. "You sunk the half moon."
"Cutler Beckett ordered it done, Captain." Levvie said moving between Charity and the powdered wig.
"That doesn't change the fact that he has blood on his hands!" Growled Charity.
"Remeber Crazy Ivan?" Levvie asked. Charity looked at the powdered wig and back at Levvie. Ian silver had chased the Half moon across the world because he was in love with a crew member, Tena.
"Why do you keep mentioning that?" The powdered wig asked.
"Christina?" Charity asked and watched as the powdered wig's spin twitched.
"Aye," Levvie nodded.
"Bugger." Charity lowered her sword.
"What...?" the powdered wig looked between the two pirates.
"Makes it a bit diffacult." Charity said looking at her fallen crew then back at her broken ship. "someone has to answer for this."
"Make him answer for it, Captain." Levvie said. "They did this because he's looking for you."
"Aye." Charity sighed heavily grabbing Jack off her shoulders. "Say, Powdered wig-"
"Norrington. "Levvie corrected.
"Tell me, Mr. Norrington, have you ever wanted to sail the high seas on the other side?" Charity asked smirking slightly.
"I..."
"I never seem to have the time to give the speach or the rum but i'm giving you a one way ticket to freedom, mister. You'll get to see your girl." Charity said sheathing her sword.
"I can't, Buckett..."
"Will think ya dead." Levvie said reassuringly.
"Jack, take Levvie and the nice man back to your daddy." Charity kissed Jack on the head.
"Captain..." Levvie said shaking her head.
"Keep to the code, Levvie. I'll find a way to the cove." Charity hugged Levvie. "Run."
"Aye, Captain."
~*~
Kate paced back and forth on the deck looking out at the land for her friend. She knew how it felt to lose your ship and most of your crew. She just hoped Charity wouldn't do something stupid.
"Worried?" Will asked walking up behind her.
"Mm." Kate nodded.
"It'll be alright. I'm sure she'll be fine." Will wrapped his arms around Kate's shoulders.
"I don't play second fiddle, Mr. turner." Kate said.
"What?"
"If you want to do kiss me, kiss only me. i don't share anything muchless a man." Kate said taking his arm off of her shoulders.
"I...I," Will cleard his throat. "It's complacted."
"Come and see me when you make up your mind," Kate pressed her lips softly to his and felt him shiver against her before she walked off.
~*~
"Do you think she's alright?" Christina asked as she poured some rum.
"I've heard tales of her, "alex said smiling broadly. "Took on two pirate lords by herself, i'm sure a couple of men wont be a probblem."
"Davy jones is with them, little sister." Jack said grabbing the bottle from Christina and took a swig.
"Aren't you full of sunshine, "Alex glared at her brother.
"Reckless headstrong child." Muttered Barbossa as he downed his glass. alex looked at Barbossa and raised an eyebrow but said nothing.
"Maybe we should go look for her," Christina said looking over the deck. "She-"
"We found 'em!" Pintel and Ragetti yellled leading the way of two people. Christina and Alex desended the stairs togather and rushed to help them on board.
"Levvie!" Christina hugged the girl as soon as hse came a board. Levvie hugged her back before moving aside to reveal a very disheveled James Norrington. "Admiral!"
"Miss Bernadict," Norrington said looking like he wanted to hug her but didn't move.
"what's this?!" Barbossa asked looking at the two of them. "Where's Charity?"
"She gave herself up," Norrington said looking down.
"Everyones dead." Levvie said shaking slightly.
"Moronic child!" Barbossa roared storming back to Charity's cabin with Jack the monkey fallowing.
"what about Charity? We can't lkeave her," Christina said looking at Levvie.
"She said keep to the code. She'll find a way." Levvie said nodding.
"Blast this stupid code!" Christina said. "She's your friend!"
"you might want to keep that to your self, love." Jack said walking down the stairs. "Pirates live their lives by it."
"Jack..." Levvie whispered blushing slightly.
"We best be on our way then." Alex said watching her brother head back to the wheel fallowed by Levvie.
"What is it about the sea, latly?" Alex muttered to herslef as she walked off to Charity's cabin.
"I'm...glad you're alright." Norrington said.
"Thank you." Christina blushed. "But, why'd you leave to become a pirate, James?"
"...You." James said caressing her face. "I haven't stopped thinking about you since I saw you."
"...You haven't?" Christina felt her heart beat faster.
~*~
"Jack?" Levvie asked as she watched him steer the ship away from the island where most of her crewmembers had died.
"Levvie Grey?" Jack squinted his eyes slightly. "What are you doing here? Last I saw you..."
"I was standing on the shore waving you goodbye. You said you'd marry me when you got that stupid cursed gold!" Levvie said crossing her arms over her chest.
"...Right. I meant to come back but I sort of got shipwrecked because my firstmate-"
"I don't care, Jack Teague Sparrow, just kiss me1" Levvie pulled Jack by the arms and kissed him softly on the lips.
~*~
Charity was dragged by her arm down into the brig of the Flying dutchmen by Mercer. She looked around the ship keeping track of all the turns incase of an escape.
"You'll fit right in here, harlet." Mercer said pushing her into a cell.
"Oh, yes. Quiet lovily, just a new coat of paint and a few curtains and it'll bge just like home, "Charity said smiling brightly.
"Hmph," Mercer slammed the door and locking it before departing back onto deck.
Charity laid down on the ground. She reminded her self that she had to keep to the plan. Things were going just as she thought. "Bugger."
"Are my eyes going bad, patrick?" Charity closed her eyes tightly. Great, I'm going insane. i'm hearing vioces
"Yo, ho, haul together, hoist the colors high. Heave ho, thieves and beggars,never shall we die." charity sang to her self.
"The king and his men stole the queen from her bed and bound her in her Bones," Charity sat up and looked around the cell and saw two men - well, they might have been men once.
"Hello there miss," One said. "I've never seen a girl aboard the Flying duthmen before, have you Bill?"
"Nay," The other one, bill said.
"Not planning on staying." Charity said smiling. "I'd rather be hung, no offence."
"none taken." The first one smiled and Charity did a double take.
"You wouldn't happen to have a daughter would ya, sir?" charity asked.
"...Why?" The man asked going pale.
"I think she maybe on me crew." Charity shrugged.
~*~ I'm going to at least see Buckett before I go back so, yeah. no saving me untell then.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Sept 16, 2007 22:02:13 GMT -6
mm... fun. I'll just do the scene with Norrington and me before i go to bed. I'll do more later. ~*~*~*~ James met Christina's eyes as he continued to caress her face. "I have never stopped thinking about you. I was so worried when you were taken." His throat closed and he bowed his head.
Her slender hand touched his stubbled chin and lifted it up so their eyes met.
"I've been thinking about you. A lot. Every time you walk into my shop, I couldn't breathe. I felt so embrassed..."
She never finished her sentence, for James gave in to his urges and locked his lips on hers. Neither of them moved. They relished in the emotions that sparked from them both when they kissed. ~*~*~*~
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