Chapter 11

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*Jack sees Rianna and Mike*

Jack:  Michael, ya little shit!

Mike:  What did I do?

Jack:  I told you to stay away from anyone related to Barbossa!

Mike:  Yes... and I deliberately disobeyed you, go on...

Jack:  Just stay away from her.  *points at Rianna*

Oh Jackie... You need a hug.  *goes and hugs Jack*

Jack:  Ew, get it off me!  *flails helplessly*

Hey I'm the one who sprung you from jail back in Port Royal, remember that.

James:  Oh so you were the one who did that.

Yes actually, I was.  Have a problem with that?

James:  *backs away*  Er, no.

Whatever.  *mysteriously disappears into the shadows without being seen* 

*comes back 5 min. later*

Mike:  Where the HELL have you been.

Oh you know, saw a movie, got some coffay.

Mike:  I want some coffay.

Jack:  I could go for some coffee too.

*I start playing guitar randomly (25 or 6 to 4, by Chicago)*

Mike:  Well you can't come you son of a bitch.

Jack:  Well now look at you, you're insulting your grandmama.

Mike:  Grandmama?  Who says that.

Jack:  I do!  However, as it were, your grandmama is now a shrunken head.

Mike:  I see...

Well on that note, *still holding guitar* no pun intended, I think I'll go to bed.  Wait.  Where is our heading anyway? 

*Jack pulls out compass while Barbossa pulls out the charts at the same time*

Jack:  Well I take it you chaps have already lifted the curse right.

Barbossa:  Yes, we already did that.

Jack:  Hmmm, then let's go to the fountain of youth then.

*everyone cheers*

Well then, I guess that's where we are going then.  *walks away to cabin*

Mike:  She is very charming.

Barbossa:  She's me daughter, of course she's charming.

Jack:  Must take after her mother then.

Barbossa:  Ugh.  *rolls eyes*

*I'm listening to them talking through the crack in the door*  Heh heh.  I am popular.

James:  I saw her first.

Mike:  So?  You never hardly talk to her.

James:  Seems like we are the best of friends to me.

*rolls eyes and goes to bed*  Thinks:  This is going to be a very long trip.

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