Apple?..What!?! ..Apple?, {Breezy & Hades}

[Hades]

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Meh, my intro is kinda short...but I'll wait for the right time to bring in Jack and Barbosa! ^^ Here is my intro sorry if its...not what you were thinking! >>;

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(Jackie)
“Jackie!! Hurry up! The boat is about to leave the barge!!!” Cassandra’s familiar call rang out across the platform. A tall girl with fair skin slightly tanned with an olive like glow for being out in the sun for the past few days, wearing a light brown tank top and jeans, with holes in the knees, and a pair of flip-flops. A chocolate brown Hershey’s sweat jacket was tied around her waist. “Hurry!” Jackie rolled her eyes and took off running down the walk.
“You missed it! I can’t believe stood there gawking at some….guy!”
“Sorry….I couldn’t help myself!”
“You need to learn to help your self!” Cassandra scolded lightly. “Here take a few coins and go around doing what you do best…I’ll see you later on tonight!” Jackie rolled her eyes again and took off once again down the beach. There was something in her memory about a beach, but it was very faint and cloudy. /Life must go on!/ she told herself as she slowed to a walk and listened to the people shouting for help, and the waves roar and crash on the sand. Looking out to the horizon she saw a ship, the sails looked brown in the sunlight, but the main ship itself was…black? Standing there gazing at the ship she hadn’t taken any notice to drunken man staggering along the shore.
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(CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow)
Yeah…he acted like it! Even if he wasn’t! He couldn’t help it. In fact, even if he could help it he would still act like it. Staggering along the beach in the most drunken fashion, someone would take him for a loon and possibly immature.
What was he doing on the beach?
Why did he even bother to go to the beach?
All of these questions could be answered. If you had the time to sit and listen to the reasoning before it clicked in your own mind. Dressed in a light weight, open collar, white shirt, gray leggings, a ring on almost every finger, a gun or two at his side, robin hood like boots, and a crazy hair doo with a fancy cloth to pull it back out of his eyes (not that it didn’t already do that) his skin tone was very well tanned, and dark and his eyes…….well…his eyes were brown, or were they blue? BAH! Let’s just say they changed alright?
Who was this hatless man? Captain, repeat, CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow! Though he loves his title one could hardly call him a captain with the way he…’Lost’ his ship once. So as he staggered down the beach he couldn’t help but notice a distant figure staring out at his ship. Walking up to the girl in his, ‘Drunken’ state he looked at her for a moment before looking where she was then back at the girl then back to the sea, “What are you looking at?” he saw the girl jump out of the corner of his eye. Her answer was what he thought, “I-I-I….was looking at the black ship over there on the horizon......” he looked back at the girl, more like looked down at her for she was a tad shorter than he, replied, of course while loosing his focus and looking back out to the his ship, “Do you know what that ship is called?” with out waiting for an answer he looked at the girl and pointed saying, “That…is the Black Pearl…”

[Breezy]

Emmeline was always one for a day at the beach. It was something she couldn't help going to, even if her skin didn't like her much afterwards. She burned and peeled but stayed the same pale color. She was a redhead with green eyes, it was quite unusal for the most part but she thought she looked unique which suited Emmeline, or Emme to her friends, just fine. Her height however, towered over many people.

The ship on the horizon had interested her for a great deal of the day but the man walking around the beach in a drunken stupor was much more interesting then some old rustic black ship.
"Um sir, is there anything I can do for you? Perhaps get you some water, you look rather out of it sir." Emmeline had been raised to talk politely with her elders. Though 'dress modestly' had escaped today with her swimming outfit, she wore her boy shorts and her halter neck top. Modest, hardly.

Emmeline sighed as she looked over the mans shoulder.
"Hey JAMES! YEAH YOU. DON'T GO TOO FAR INTO THE WATER. DO YOU HEAR ME YOUNG MAN?" she yelled as she watched her younger brother go into the water despite her clear instructions, she rolled her eyes. Idiot.

She turned her attention back to the man, he didn't look rather... collected, he looked a bit like a junk man with an assortment of decorations all over him from rings to things around his belt.
"What' yer name?" she asked.

Elizabeth Swann, miss high and mighty, walking on the beach with no shoes, how very unladylike. Her thoughts were the same, Elizabeth hadn't changed much, it was quite pitiful that she was travelling on the Black Pearl, yet staying on land didn't seem to sustain the need to be at sea.

"Jack?! Where are you? Honestly. That god forsaken man needs to stop thinking about his drinking habits and a little more about the people of his crew." Elizabeth huffed to Will who put an arm around her shoulder.
"Elizabeth, it's Jack, what do you expect? He has done everything that seems illogical yet it gets us through, have a little good faith in the man." Will said, his charming self shining through, even if it annoyed Elizabeth at the moment.

"If I had good faith I wouldn't have trusted Jack when you 'died' oh wait. I did." Elizabeth snapped, it would take forever to find Jack on this crowded beach. She heard a woman shout the name James, a reflex reaction caused her to look around for James Norrington.
"That's right." she mumbled, remembering that Norrington had died. Elizabeth's hair blew in the wind, it was oily so it blew in clumps of strands. Brown eyes scanned the beach for a man strutting drunkenly.

Will was looking around equally as eager, they didn't want to travel their own ship again, Will had enough of that as Captain of the Flying Dutchman. Instead he hunted down Jack and joined his crew. His own brown hair prickled with the wind and gave him goosebumps.

Everyone would collide at some point in this messed up story.

Ooc: OMG. ITS A REPLY. OMG. REALLY? YEAH. OMG. IS IT CRAP? YEAAH! HOW DID YOU KNOW? CAUSE ITS BREEZY, SHE SUCKS ALWAYS. SHE DOESNT REPLY FAST EITHER.


Yeah. SORRY <333 BUT I REPLIED ^^;;; ILY. -stops abusing caps- Sorry again! Hope it's okay cause of my crappyness.

[Hades]

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SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... SORRY FOR NOT REPLYING!! I WAS CAUGHT UP IN WRIGHTERS BLOCK~! *shoots caps* TT.TT…forgive me!!
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~Jack~
“Sir?” the drunk asked turning around on his heel to see who had addressed him as Sir. A girl with red hair and green eyes, “I don’t want anything miss…” he didn’t have a name for her. Her brother’s name was James though. The girl who had been talking to was gone, gone because he was a scary drunk and she didn’t like that sort!
“Jack!?!” he heard his named called. ‘What is with all of these bloody people calling my name?’ he thought before looking around to find out where he should hide. Of course recognizing Elizabeth’s voice he needed to hide the rum. Of course he would need to hide the rum! After what she did…he didn’t think he could handle any more of it to be gone. So looking at the bottle in his hand and the red headed girl he tossed the glass over his shoulder and straitened himself up and wondered where his hat had gone.

~Jackie~
‘Creepy…’ Jackie thought before slipping off down the beach and letting the waves wash over her feet. She was still close enough to see the bottle thrown over the mans shoulder and a straiten him self out.
“Aruba, Jamaica ooo I wanna take you
Bermuda, Bahama come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego baby why don't we go
Jamaica”
She sang as she turned her attention back to the black ship. Something didn’t feel right about it though. Some sort of…mystery that had yet to be solved. Of course she had no idea that she would be seeing more of that ship before her vacation here was over!