Chapter 32

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Mike:  *comes back with his sammich*  It's ok everyone I got myself a sammich I'm happy now.

*rolls eyes*

Now that that's over with, let's go to Padres Del Fuego.  YEA!  *fist pump*

LET ME JUST TELL YOU ALL NOW,  LOUISVILLE IS A THOUSAND TIMES AWESOMER THAN UK!!!!  REMEMBER THAT!

Mike:  WHOAH WHOAH WHOAH WHOAH WHOAH WHOAH!  UK is better than Louisville, and that's a fact.

Well you know what else is a fact, UK got beat by Yukon.  EAT THAT.

Mike:  Well U of L didn't even make it past their first game!

Why do you guys have to keep bringing that up?!?!

Mike:  I'm a UK fan, what do you expect me to do?

DROP THE SUBJECT PERHAPS?  Geeeeez.

*silence for about five minutes*

James:  Sooooooo, Padres Del Fuego?

YES!  For the umpteenth time YES!  PADRES DEL FREAKIN FUEGO!

James:  Gotcha.  *goes to helm*

*rolls eyes and pulls out wand*

*to wand*  Point me!

*wand starts spinning slowly then goes really fast and then stops, pointing to my left*

ALRIGHTY EVERYBODY, if we didn't already know which way to go, now we do.  We go that a way. 

*points in the direction of my wand*

Hey Peeta- I MEAN MIKE! 

*mike looks at me*

Mike:  Yeeeeeeah?

Can you make me a sammich, a Peeta Sammich?

Or, rather, in this case, Mike sammich.

Mike:  Yea, sure, I'm good in the kitchen.

Of course you are.  Now run along and get my sammich!

*Mike Goes to the kitchen*

I'm anticipating my sammich.

Barbossa:  Who's Peeta?

Oh, no one.  Just a boy with some bread who looks a lot like Mike.  Almost TOOOOOOO much like Mike.

Maybe I should investigate.

James:  Oh here we go.

*Mike comes back with some good looking bread for the sammich*

Where'd ya get the bread from MIKE!  If that's YOUR REAL name!

Mike:  Uh, I MADE it.  Duh.

And how does Jack Sparrow's son come across making bread so good eh?

Mike:  My mother taught me.

Of course she did.  I bet she also told you to not win the Hunger Games and yet here you are.

Mike:  *raises an eyebrow*  What are you talking about?

Oh I bet you know exactly what I'M talking about PEETA!

Mike:  What the- Who is Peeta?

I think you know very well who Peeta is.  Since you both share the same alias, LOVER BOY!

Mike:  How did you-

Know?  It's simple really, you are a great bread maker.  You have a way with words.  AND YOU BOTH LOOK EXACTLY THE SAME!

*face palm*

Mike:  *sigh*  Yes, it is I,  Peeta Mellark.  And Jack isn't my real father.

Jack:  I KNEW IT!

*we all look at him like "are you serious?"*

Jack:  Well, sorta.

Then why are you here?

Mike:  I didn't want to see my future taken away from me, so I decided to go back in time, like you, and Jack actually bought my little scam.  So I was like, alrighty then i got that settled.

Makes sense.  Well I'm glad I know who you are, Peeta.

Barbossa:  Padres Del Fuego is right ahead.  Only about 20 minutes till port.  Prepare yourself.

*Bites into sammich*  MMMMMMM tasty. 

Imma take a nap, i think I'm going to start braiding my hair as well.  :)

*Heads to quarters* 

WAKE ME WHEN WE PORT!

Peeta:  Alright!

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