SilverGryphon8

Chapter Two: Snooping There was nothing quite like standing up in the crow's nest of a ship, feeling the vessel leap over the waves beneath you towards the harbor while the wind dramatically blew back every loose garment and strand of hair. The effect was generally ruined when you looked down only to discover that said boat was leaking. Leaking... quite seriously. Leaping down from his perch on the mast of the little dinghy, Jack splashed into water that was already well over his ankles and snatched up a bucket. "No, no, no," he muttered to himself as he bailed. He loved the ocean. He just didn't love having it in his boat. Oceans i