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fandomhigh2010-05-12 11:14 pm
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Being Marooned: Not So Bad! [Thursday, May 13]
As was only fitting, Jack's class was meeting on the beach. He was waiting for them, hat perched atop his head, bottom perched atop a giant clothing trunk.
This would not end well.
"Hello, my young ruffians!" he said, standing up and doffing his hat before bowing extravagantly. "I am Captain--Captain--Jack Sparrow. You may call me Captain Jack Sparrow."
As you would.
"Some day you might find yourself the captain of your very own ship," he continued, "a beautiful ship, and fast, with lovely lines and the ability to outrace every dingy ever launched by the British crown. And then some blackhearted traitor will mutiny against you and send you to live on a miserable spit of land for no reason at all!"
Not that he was bitter. "So we will learn how to make the most of a bad situation, me hearties. But first you must be properly attired."
He pointed to the chest. "Inside you will find totally authentic"--it wasn't--"attire fit for your time in this class. Please change in the tents over there and report back to me in double quick time."
When the class returned (he hoped that someone had picked one of the nubile wench outfits), he pointed to the tiny ship anchored close to shore. "Now we have to start out authentically. You must all walk the plank." He waggled his eyebrows at them. "And please, do it with some style."
This would not end well.
"Hello, my young ruffians!" he said, standing up and doffing his hat before bowing extravagantly. "I am Captain--Captain--Jack Sparrow. You may call me Captain Jack Sparrow."
As you would.
"Some day you might find yourself the captain of your very own ship," he continued, "a beautiful ship, and fast, with lovely lines and the ability to outrace every dingy ever launched by the British crown. And then some blackhearted traitor will mutiny against you and send you to live on a miserable spit of land for no reason at all!"
Not that he was bitter. "So we will learn how to make the most of a bad situation, me hearties. But first you must be properly attired."
He pointed to the chest. "Inside you will find totally authentic"--it wasn't--"attire fit for your time in this class. Please change in the tents over there and report back to me in double quick time."
When the class returned (he hoped that someone had picked one of the nubile wench outfits), he pointed to the tiny ship anchored close to shore. "Now we have to start out authentically. You must all walk the plank." He waggled his eyebrows at them. "And please, do it with some style."

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Get changed [5/13]
But there are eye patches! And rubber swords!
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Costume: acquired.
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Though she did go with an eyepatch just for kicks.
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She could work that, dammit.
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She hadn't checked sizes.
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...She wanted that hat.
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He kept having to bat the scarf on the hat out of his face, but that was a small price to pay.
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And started waving his plastic sword around with panache.
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Walk the Plank!
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She didn't put any power into the curse but if she had...well let's just say there were actually worse fates than being a walking skeleton by moonlight.
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And then she jumped head first to the water.
"Can I do it again?"
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Jane Eyre was badass, yo.
He walked the plank calmly, surfacing sputtering water and trying very hard not to swear.
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Then he jumped off the plank and completely failed to hit the water, instead disappearing in a puff of smoke.
When he popped back into existence on the shore, he waved and bowed.
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Thankfully, Puck was creative and picked his best friend's nautical-sounding name.
"Cap'n Finn, Scourge of the Hudson!" See? That was awesome. Even if he didn't know what a scourge was, but it sounded piratey.
So with that, he flung himself gracelessly off the plank and swam for shore.
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Work on Your Tan!
Talk to Jack [5/13]
And no, you can't borrow his hat.
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The tiny -albeit colorful haired- version of Jack was on a mission, and the hat was necessary.
"You are kinda crazy. I think I like you."
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OOC
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We use napster and limewire and bittorrent too, drink up me hearties yo ho!