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Post by tekka0akami on Nov 6, 2007 0:28:08 GMT
Makura Johnson walked through the docks of Port Royal, apparently bored in an unbelievable scale. For a boy who can do anything with no consequences, there was nothing to do. Sighing, he stopped his walking and plopped down on the dock, hitting his head against the slightly damp wood. How he looked; he didn't care, and ignored the staring and possible scowls of the passerby's. [Damn, that is the shortest introduction post I've ever made  ...] |
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Post by elizabethjaneswann on Nov 6, 2007 0:32:55 GMT
"It's Captain, CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow. Why don' they ever get it righ'?" Captain Jack Sparrow turned to his extremely drunk first mate aboard the Black Pearl, Mister Joshamee Gibbs, who just nodded slowly and responded "Aye."
Jack rolled his eyes. "It's a death sentence, the least they could DO 'fore I escaped on the feet of two parrots is spell me name righ'!" Gibbs nodded again.
"You're not even listenin', are yeh?"
That okay, Makura? Anyway...I've not gotten time. Gotta go!
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Post by jcksprwlvr789 on Nov 6, 2007 0:36:02 GMT
Schuyler Van Alen was busy at work, barking at the crew mates to get a move on carrying the supplies up the dock and onto the deck of The Black Pearl, when she saw a boy, at least thirteen, laying down on the dock."Jack come look at this."she said, beckoning him over.She smiled at him and casually fixed her jet black hair, she smoothed out her black, distressed dress, hoping he'd notice.
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Post by elizabethjaneswann on Nov 6, 2007 1:26:30 GMT
Jack didn’t seem to notice her efforts, but did see the boy. “A stowaway…” Gibbs walked up to them. “Actually, he was float’n’ ‘round, Cap’n.”
“So you can understand me!” Jack said, outraged. Schuyler sighed. Jack wasn’t even looking at her.
“Do you get this man?” he asked her. She looked up, her eyes bright.
“Erm – yes!” Jack raised an eyebrow. “No?”
“Exactly.” Jack nodded, kissing Schuyler’s hand and walking to the helm.
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Post by tekka0akami on Nov 6, 2007 1:34:54 GMT
Makura sighed, still unmoving on the hard wood. Abruptly, a shadow casted over him and he opened his eyes boredly, staring up at the shadow caster. He blinked slowly.
"Neh? Who're you supposed to be..?" The ignorant teen asked, hoping for some random event to occur.
[heh heh heh heh, gotta love ignorance!!!]
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Post by elizabethjaneswann on Nov 6, 2007 1:43:44 GMT
Gibbs looked down at the boy. “Eh,” he shrugged. He said, “Go to the Cap’n. He’ll tell yeh what to do.” Gibbs swaggered for a moment and walked away.
Jack saw the horizon. And there he could see the distant mound that was an island – the island that was Tortuga.
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Post by tekka0akami on Nov 6, 2007 2:06:10 GMT
After a moment, Makura stood up-ignoring the fact that the guy had ignored his question-and stared at the supposed captain, following Jacks line of sight to the horizon. Rolling his eyes, Makura sighed and turned to get off the ship, trying to remember what he was chasing in the last few days.
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Post by elizabethjaneswann on Nov 6, 2007 2:19:00 GMT
Jack walked away from the helm, wondering, pondering, what he wanted most. He couldn’t tell for sure, but he knew, as he already had a bottle of rum in his hand, that he didn’t want rum. He pulled out the compass that was given to him by a former flame…Tia Dalma…and it pointed – straight. He looked up. All he saw was his cabin, but little did he know that Schuyler was there.
He walked in his drunken swagger into the cabin and found some papers scattered about on his desk. He looked at them, and sure enough, they seemed important. As he opened the top letter, Schuyler said “What brings you here, Captain?”
"Me compass." He pointed to his belt. “Oh, this is very importan’. No wonder I’ve want’d it! It’s me legend!” Jack walked out, leaving Schuyler alone, heaving another sigh.
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Post by tekka0akami on Nov 6, 2007 2:24:54 GMT
Makura yawned loudly as he continued to walk out of the dock. Finally remembering what he was chasing, the sandy blond haired teen put on a more serious face and broke into a run towards the market.
"Maybe I can get some info at the market... Or maybe some fun, either ways fine." Makura muttered to himself as he ran.
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Post by elizabethjaneswann on Nov 6, 2007 2:30:18 GMT
How did Makura get from the Pearl to the docks?
Gibbs eyes widened. Everything was clear again. How come that happened? That wasn’t good. That meant that he didn’t have enough rum. He drank more, but then he stopped. He realized something. Where did the boy go?
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