Abide by the sea

Chapter one

Coming down aim dr. was our very own Enola stitch, As she walked over the rocks and long infested bullet shells to her own hell. School. She was expecting a new teacher for her english class, as the last teacher was not fortunate enough to live past 30...alas her favorite teacher, had died of " mysterious circumstances ". She knew better, for how could she not. She helped.
Finally arrived at bliss maj highschool, Enola was determined to suck up to the new english teacher. You see, in blissville grades were important. If you didn't get good grades, you might not pass the test, then you might not get into a good collage. And by good collage I mean far, far away collage. She wanted out of this miserable town much like the characters in her books.
And so when she walked into the mostly vacant english classroom, she had not expected what she found. No. She did not expect to see her very own captain hook. As i'm sure he didn't expect either, but nevertheless the unexpected triumphed. Again.
" What are you doing here hook?"

" what am I not doing anywhere "

" first of all "......." get away with the aussie accent would you?"

" you."    " my dear, are not in charge of me anymore, just as the tiktok is vacant in our ears, and therefore not in charge of our actions "

"Oh would you stop rubbing that in my face hook."
"It's getting annoying ".

" I'll only stop when you stop teasing me about esme ", he said with a newly sad yet somehow still. Coy face.
" Oh hook, you know I couldn't. I didn't realize that you had ever thought that relationship would actually work. I mean. Can you imagine thanksgivings?!"

" well I might have thought that you of all people would understand. " as he brushed a fake and very much so nonexistent tear away from his cheek.

"Look hook. I'm only interested in grades.."

" of course you are, and of course you mustn't  worry about that, as your bestest friend it would be my honor to provide you with the utmost easiest of work my dear "
Of course she couldn't tell if he was being serious, as he said this in another aussie accent, and winked at the end. Oh the ever mischievous hook, I would expect the worst and hope it doesn't exceed the works ,dear reader.
And with the thoughts of good grades in mind she spun around in an attempt to hide her smile. Weather that be a smile in consequence to the grades, hook himself, or a completely different reason altogether. She smiled. It's been a while, a long while indeed.
   
" why does our new english teacher have a hook? "

" well.. Maybe he wanted to be authentic for a book we might read next? "

" we're reading winn dixie..."

" well george, let the man live his life "

"OW! "..." you didn't have to hurt me dri ! "

" be a man! "

" oh, how very sexist of you ", as he bows with little to no dignity.

" you'll live "......" well maybe, that is. "

And with that the famous dri, spun around and flipped her hair as if she was the utmost popular girl in a cliche 80's movie. And meanwhile, George sat there wondering why he had to be the " duckie " in this one. Alas we can't all have what we want, friendly banter vs. Freindzone, he'd take the latter.
    Soon after, Dri joined Enola in their new probable favorite class, with an amazing, handsome, Did I mention eligible? Hook.

" well class, I think it's time we went over.....DUN DUN DUN........ treasure island! "......" Now pull out your books, and get out your notes ! "

" um.." the slouched bully of the school, Adrian sighed. " you do realize, that you've only just got here?". " And the semester isn't even over yet, we're still reading the scarlet letter. "