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--- After a tough first day of bridal training, Zarla walked to the beach---- "Hey Zar! How was the first day!?" yelled Jacob. "I was late and failed most of it so far. But hey where's Shu?" "He has stuff to do... Fifteen year olds should take it easy! Plus it's your birthday!" "Don't talk about that... Being thirteen is horrible! You have to learn how to be a wife and stuff! It's soo weird! I guess guys have it easier." "Maybe we do?" "Anyway, what's that thing you wanted to show me?" "Oh umm.. Well, Zar... I really enjoy your company and I think I may have feelings for you." Zarla gave a long look at Jacob, "Actually, I... do have those kind of feelings of happiness too. I think I have those feelings too.." Zarla blushed, "Maybe that's why I budded in to save you?" Jacob grabbed Zarla's hand, "Then, in the future... let's get married?" "Wow... uhh this is happening so fast, eh?" "But, shouldn't you be happy?" "Oh course I am, but... I want to sail around the world... That's my dream.." "I know that.. So promise me this! When you come back from your journey... if you still like me and I still like you then let's get married." "Okay.. I promise.." "Pinky swear?" Jacob putting up his pinky in front of Zarla. Zarla wrapped her pinky around Jacob's, "Pinky swear." Jacob blushed and gave Zarla a smooch on the cheek, "I really like you.." --- 2 years later--- "Remember the promise Jaco! I can't wait to be back in your arms!" Zarla sighed. "Of course not! Why would I forget?! I'll miss you more!" "No kidding... I'll miss and I'll always wear this necklace you got me!" "Yeah.. that necklace is very beautiful.. It looks really good on you!" "That's because it represents our love!" "Oh look! It seems that the ship is boarding right now! I'll see yah cutie!" Zarla giggles, "Bye! I'll see you when I get back!" Zarla ran up to the deck of the ship and waved good-bye as the ship set sail. Zarla sighed and began her duty as a deckhand. As she tied the ropes up, she noticed a familiar face. It was Sark and he was one of the deckhands! Zarla gasped as he walked by her to tie loose ropes. Zarla cleared her throat and began, "Oh look what has the cat dragged in? Or should I say Sark?" "Ugh.. it's you! And here I was thinking I left you for good.." Zarla smirked, "It's not like I like you or anything. Remember I.." "Yeah, hate liars." "Why are you even here?" "As you see around me, this is a pirate ship! I think I should be the one asking that!" Sark laughed, "You must have failed the sailor's exam! Haha!" "So? You must have failed it also!" "...Yeah.. This is kind of awkward... Whatever, see ya dinner," Sark walks away to tie more ropes. ---Dinner time--- Zarla walked into the dinning facility, and she was called over by Sark to his table, "Zarla over here!" "So this is where we eat huh?" "Yeah, this Gravener, from the island." "Yeah I know you," Zarla sat down, "What's your job?" "I'm the cabin boy," Gravener smiled, "I hear that the Armadillo is gonna attack us! That'll be your guys' first fight!" "A fight?" Zarla asked. "Yup! A fight to the death!" "Wow! I always wanted to do that sorta thing!!" "Wow.. I wonder how should we fight?" inquired Sark. "Just grab a weapon and start killing the opponent! I think we should work as a team to kill one person as time. You guys in?" "Yeah!" agreed Zarla. "Well sure! Three is always better than one!" agreed Sark. "I knew that you guys would agree, but the thing is that these pirates are tougher that even three people combined!" said Grave "Ugh, it's okay, haven't you seen Zarla fight? She's like 4,000 men!" bragged Sark. Zarla smirked, "You know how Sark fights, he fights like a bull shark!" "Yeah, I know how you guys fight and your limits, but these pirates are.. malevolent! They rip people's skins right off the backs, even if they're still alive!" "Yikes!" laughed Zarla, "If we believe in ourselves, we can do! And I believe our skills combined will bring them to the ground!" Sark stared at a glass of water, "Yeah.."
Meow! Woof! Moo! Oink. emotion_c8
Frogstar B · Thu Jun 24, 2010 @ 03:48am · 0 Comments |
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