Operation: Partybomb

"they again eh?" Willow sighed "great, I sound canadian"

Phillipa leaned close to the group and whispered "I know where one of they lives....."

"That is...improper grammer..."

"aye, I know, but what can I say. I know onah 'em, and if you want to know what yer up against, say haps you might wanteh go....."

Arabelle pulled out a 99 caliber rifal. "yarr. ye be talkin' to Arabelle Drummond 'erself matey, thar ain't be nuthin to bad fer this li'le miss." she said. her accent growing strong. Nan's eyes grew wide. "y-y-you're Arabelle Drummond?" he said. Arabelle froze. "aye lad." she said. she was Caught. "LIAR!!!! YOU'VE LIED TO ME!!! who are you really? WHERE ARE MY PARENTS!?!?! WHAT ELSE HAVE YOU LIED TO ME ABOUT?!?!?" He said beginning to cry. he hid behind Maranda. "NAN! i 'on't have time fer this lad! we've got te git the sow on the road!" she said. she threw Nan a red and black striped cloth and a sword. Nan caught them both. "Fine.. i don't know who you are.. but... fie.. i'll help." Nan said tieing the cloth. he put it on pirate-style and he held the sword at his waist. he looked llike a small, 8-year-old pirate. "aye! that's a good lad right thar!!!! now, what sorta thing shall we be slicing today?" Arabelle said. her accent was almost scottish, but piratical none the less....

Phillipa rolled her eyes. "'onestly, 'eres to many pirate's in this world. My Name is Philipa beardsly, a PILOT. There very diff'rent things ye know. Maybe you'd be known well on the sufferface, but, down 'ere, we donnay know of yer name...."

"hm..... i'm known in under worlds... well known in davey jones'. yarrrr....... well....... fine...... i'll be well known soon." Arabelle said. Nan Shivered. this place scared him.. and now, he had no one to look up to....... not even.... rav- err Arabelle....

Phillipa raised an eyebrow. "Trust me, I go to every stinkin' dock every week for fish delivery....There are no well known pirates here...except for Claude lamirge.....but he's a different story."

"Ah... Lamirge..... i know him....." Arabelle said. ((DUUUUUUDE!!! YOU HONESTLY DON'T KNOW OF ARABELL DRUMMOND?!?! SHE WAS A REAL PIRATE IN REAL LIFE!!!!!!!! gowd!!! nobody pays attention anymore!!!!!))

gar..... ye sounded almost exactly like me..... Rocks, yer gittin good. STOP IT!

(( I've never heard of her, except in a fiction book....Anne Bonnie and Mary Read......There my fix of pirate....))


"Lamirge is dead."

"OH DEAR!!! really? huh? interesting.." Arabelle said. Nan watched Arabelle carefully. he was not sure of anything right now......... "h-h-hey.... c....can we ju-just go now?" Nan said timidly

"Lamirge was on his deathbed last I saw him, but he may still be alive...I'm delivering his will to his daughter..."

"hmmmmmmmmm...... iinnnteresting.." Arabelle said... "wait... how old did you say you were?" She asked.

"402, ma'am.Probably a little older at this point..."

"ah... that explains it...." Arabelle said. she caught Nan looking at her strangely... "ok.. you me... overe there..." she said pointing over to a place not to far away. Nan walked over to the spot. Arabelle, already there, knelt infront on Nan. "nan...ok.. i know.. i lied a bit.. but i need you to just trust me right now... i have't told you the full truth for your own good. the less you know.. the better... if someone asks.. i'll tell... but.. ONLY if someone asks........... and don't try to persuade someone into asking....... now.. could you just pretend like noting weird is going on? and i'm your big sister as we used to say? ok? i'll tell you later... but right now.. i need you to just.... follow along... and be a good boy ok?" Arabelle said. Nan nodded. "are we on our way to nottingham?" Arabelle giggled. "to bermingham?"
"to buckingham?"
"or any hammy hamlet by the sea?
"no!"
"ok.. are we all good now?"
"yes"
"thank you..." Arabelle stood up and walked back to the group. Nan followed close behind Arabelle.

"So do ye want to see a they?"

"uuhm.. s-s-sure?" Nan said timidly.

"Aye. eh thought so."

Arabelle stepped forward, "LET'S GO THEN!! i'm getting stir crazy!!!!"

"Ye got a boat?"

"Aye... but.. i don't think she's down ere...... " arabelle said looking up.then looked imidietly down again...... fear of exposeing her neck....

"It ain't a she....he's a they......he live 'ere acuase 'e's retired from Theying....."

"I was talkin' 'bout my SHIP! it was given to me by an old friend..." Arabelle said Looking at Nan forlornly....

"ah...well, we could go to the ship market.....at the edge of the subway tunnel....."