THE NEXT DAY
Waking up earlier than usual is terrible, but I was used to it by now. I have my white shirt on, as I use it as a gown. Slide-in my black ripped pants and wear a black corset over my stomach area and a belt over it. I brush my short red hair and tuck it under my customized hat. My father made my hat and designed it with years of collected feathers, a red ribbon that was once my mom's, and the sign of our crew in the side, a red skull with red flames around it. I wear my gauntlets. My last touch is my black cape that has small golden metal pieces on its edges. I tuck my guns in my belt and start moving to wake up my hearties to start training.
Occasionally, I would be nice and just shout out for them to wake up; if my voice is loud enough. But today I decided to be tougher as we will have the training and I want them to be ready as soon as they wake up.
"Wake up you lazy hearties!" I shout my lungs out as I emptied over all their heads a big bucket of water. You are probably asking how when it is 10 times my size? Easy, the cooker, dwarf helpers, fairies, mermaids, and I have been filling it since yesterday. Then we had to put it as high in the ship as we can and when I rip a portion of the rope the water would spill down on them. Smart ha. I wasn't recklessly chosen to be vice- capitana.
They all wake up screaming and standing up in the ready position to fight. When they look up we start laughing as they have realized what just happened. I swing with the rope as I cut it and land down on the deck.
"Now, that you are all up, it is time to start your training. FOR THE RAIDERS OF THE 7 SEAS, HO," I practically say it with a deafening voice that it left my throat sore, but was happy to find that it actually lifted their spirits.
"FOR OUR CREW, THE RAIDERS OF THE 7 SEAS, HO," they all keep screaming with energy while fighting with swords, throwing arrows, and shooting bullets at targets.
As I watch them I get a chance to free up my mind and think.
'Where is that so-called Aiden?' I think.
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RandomEleanor crimson has been chosen by 5 fairies and has super strength given by the fairies. She doesn't her mother and her father died at the age of 8. She is now living with her foster father in a pirate ship. can she uncover all the secrets? will sh...
