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Post subject:  Posted: February 2nd, 2007, 11:23 pm |
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((A thousand apologies!  Internet went all whacko last night, and then busy day today...Is everyone good with skipping ahead three days pretty soon here?))
"One who behaves like a chile should be slapped like a chile," Tia muttered before turning in the direction that Barbossa indicated. She gave the small tavern a cursory examination before nodding. "It'll do."
"Can we please get goin', then?" Bootstrap persisted. "We're drawin' more attention than I'd like. Th' sooner Jack an' I get indoors an' out of sight, th' better."
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Post subject: Posted: February 3rd, 2007, 2:58 am |
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(It's all right, POTR! HE HE!
No, I don't have a problem with skipping to the end of the three days soon.
I'm just waiting for Pip's pose before mine.)
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Post subject: Posted: February 3rd, 2007, 3:33 am |
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Jack's head turned towards Will, in which his face gave a questionable look. "Larger...?"
Sparrow snapped his neck around and tried to peek behind his back. But alas, the fin was in an area of his back that was extremely hard to get a good look at.
So, Jack turned his body side to side, grabbed hold of his torso to force his body around, peeked over his shoulders, and last but not least, starting spinning around like a dog chasing it's tail just to see his mutated shark-like fin.
(And aye Potr. I'm good with skipping ahead three days.)
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Post subject: Posted: February 3rd, 2007, 4:07 am |
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"Aye, we bes' get sit'uated," Tia agreed, setting off in the direction of the tavern. "Miss Lizbet' an' I shall 'ave one room. Ye men can sort out da rest."
"C'mon, Jack. I'm sure they 'ave a mirror somewhere in th' rooms, an' then you can examine in private all ye want," Bootstrap said impatiently, grabbing Jack by the arm and forcing the pirate to come along with them."Don' need ye drawin' any more attention to us than ye already do."
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Post subject: Posted: February 3rd, 2007, 8:46 pm |
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Three days past, each day going by slower and slower. The Black Pearl seemed to be coming to shape as it was worked on left and right, day in and day out.
On the morning of day three, Jack, Bill, Barbossa, Pintel, Ragetti and Will were still asleep since late afternoon of yesterday.
Jack in the meantime had been the worst to share the room with. Every night he'd groan in his sleep about something, most of the time just about new growths forming onto his body. The poor Captain had to be sleeping on his stomach for the past three days, for his fin had grown to portrude itself so far out of his spine that lying on his back was not an option anymore...
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 12:13 am |
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Elizabeth was just about ready to leave, as she stood in the reflection of the mirror and adjusted her tricorn hat. She looked over her outfit, straightened the vest, and then walked to the door to open it for Tia. However, while being alone, in a room with Tia, Elizabeth never spoke much to her......she felt like it bothered Tia....so she mostly kept her mouth shut.
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Will awoke to the annoying sound of Jack's moans and whines. "Jack...." Will's voice said in a hoarse morning whisper, "Will you shut up?!"
He then turned onto his belly and placed the soft feather pillow over his head.....not realizing it was morning and time to go..........
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 12:20 am |
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The peaceful almost-silence was abruptly interrupted by someone banging on the door. "Wake up!" Tia called from the other side. "I ne'er known a group o' grown men ta sleep so much!"
Bootstrap, who'd been sleeping in a chair (horizontal surfaces presented too many oppotunities to impale himself or someone else), was on his feet with the first knock. If nothing else, the Dutchman had taught him to be awake at even the slightest hint of movement, as that movement might well be (and often was) the Bo'sun going for his whip. "Leave 'im be, Will," he said quietly. "He's not enjoyin' it any more'n you."
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 1:30 am |
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Jack barely aroused with just another loud groan.
His face cringed in the sunlight and the closest his eyes came to opening up fully, was only a crack.
A sand crusted boot slid off the side of the bed, followed by a tired leg. After that slight movement, Jack remained there like a slug.
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 1:37 am |
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Ragetti nearly fell off his bed when Tia knocked on the door. "Awwwwwwww! Mother Clarey's chickens what was that all about?!" His dirty sanded hair was a mess and definitely a sight to see.
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Will breathed heavily and sat up slowly from under his pillow onto his knees. Rubbing his eyes hard, he turned and slugged his legs over the side of his bed. "Jack, get up man!" Will hissed in a frustrated tired tone.
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 2:17 am |
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"He's right; up with ye, Jack," Boostrap said, shaking the pirate lightly. "Don' make me use th' same methods I had when Will was a lad."
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 4:25 am |
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"And might I inquire what methods were that?" answered a muffled voice from Jack Sparrow's wasted body.
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 6:05 pm |
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Will only shook his head and yawned. How could anyone deal with Jack at this time in the morning? Well, apparently his father could.....
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Ragetti popped back in the wooden eye that he had laid on the dresser the night before. "I really wish I had a real one made of glass," he whined as it squeaked loudly in the socket.
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 8:21 pm |
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Without speaking, Bootstrap simply made his way over to the other side of the flimsy bed and lifted, causing anything and everything on top to topple to the floor. "Hard on th' furniture, but efficient."
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Post subject: Posted: February 4th, 2007, 9:44 pm |
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Barbossa had already sat up, and was looking out the window, covered in grime, dirt, blood, rum... and who knew what else.
"Jack, Jaack... I should'a known you'd be one to sleep the day away," he said with a slight teasing smile, as if he'd been up for hours.
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Post subject: Posted: February 5th, 2007, 1:57 am |
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Jack landed on the splintered wood floor with a loud thud.
He could already tell, this was not going to be his day. A hand then reached out from under his body and snatched his tricorn hat back that had been settled down on the wooden nightsand last night.
Slowly, Jack sat up and plopped the hat back onto his head. He licked his dry lips and looked up to Bill with one of his infamous expressions. "Thanks for that mate...I'll pay ye back for that when I get the chance..." he said in a groggy tone.
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Post subject: Posted: February 5th, 2007, 2:20 am |
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Will stood up and stretched. He grinned at the sight of Jack's helpless body now sitting up in a heap near the overturned bed. Will could only imagine how he must have looked as a young boy, when his father did the same to him. "Was I really as stubborn as Jack?" he asked Bootstrap while pulling back his wild black messy hair.
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Ragetti giggled at Barbossa's statement to Jack, "Sleep the day away....hu hu hu............sleep the day away.....hu hu hu"
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