Taped to Jack and James' cabin door while James and Chase were out;


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A couple of folks here friended this journal on account of that muse friending meme thingamabopper. Which is awesome, and welcome.

Now, if you've friended this journal you really ought to do the same with onebaddeed. Otherwise you're missing half the show, no matter how much we link back and forth. onebaddeed is the immortal Former Commadshipmirantain James L. ( Read more... )

João Pardal, at the ripe age of ten, was headed to the place known not so long ago as the New World. Never before in his life had he been away from Portugal, beyond a few measly trips over land to his mother's home village in Spain that hardly counted at all. Pai, however, told stories of France and Africa, where he travelled sometimes as a map- ( Read more... )

Previously.

BlvJLN;
    If You were Smirking, I wuld send BBart to Smite Mightily with his Hooves and Teeth of Thunder. Stop Smirking, the Enemy is as Terrifed by him as Aye. The Hourse is Obviously Possessed By Demons or Possibly Former Acquaintances Named Hector.
    In Fact of Truth, he is a Mightier Bastard than Either French or English or Irish ( Read more... )

Co-Captain Jack Sparrow of the good boat ship The Seed Pearl, had recently done something very bad, and done so without consulting James. He'd invited a boy back to their ship. To make matters worse, he'd implied they'd be able to give the boy a job, or at least find him work. But as far as Jack knew, that meant they'd have to give young Chase a ( Read more... )

Present day; a rare morning when Jack manages to rise without awakening James. The ex-pirate is gone, leaving a small box in his wake (and on his pillow).


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Previously.

James;
    He is Black and seems a Bart, and thus has become Black Bart.
    Native Custom is Very Interesting but am unable to Say More for fear of Interception by French Bastards of Unred Hair. Which, my Dear French Bastards, is Not Code but Simple Reference to Another Person of Our Acquaintance; Not a Mole, my Dear English Bastards, but ( Read more... )

Somewhere near these lies another letter, hastily scribbled.

Midshipman Lieutenant Whatever Rank You Have Now James L. Norrington;

This had best be Breaf. Aye am Well Enough, and have not received Any letter You may have Wrote because I have Been Detained.
    Aye Wish that were Ufenism. It is Not. You must Know by now what is Happening Here. I ( Read more... )

Before.

Darling Mother Beaver Cat;
    As I Much Love Rum, you are Forgiven. Your Writing is Horrendous But Legible, and That is Forgiven Too, because of Rum. Your Downplay of Risk in Your Battle in Your War is Somewhat Forgiven, Also Because of Rum. You have Been, All in All, Very Wrong, but I am Gracious and Easily Bribed though Rum is I Assure ( Read more... )

Previously.

James;
    The statue is called the Sphinx, which gave me a Bit of a Startle, considering Sphinxes and their Riddles, etc. but this one seems Harmless Enough, if its Nose is a bit Huge And Odd. Also, Aye have been disemployed from my employ on account of Piracy, which Apparently Did Not Hang Me.
    You are an Ass, and this shall reach you ( Read more... )