Backstory Drabbles 1-4
May. 3rd, 2009 06:07 pmI'm writing drabbles for LJ's
hseas_challenge #4: Backstory. Just a hundred words apiece, and they skip around, canon-wise.
1. The English rose – Elizabeth’s childhood in England
"It's my mother," Elizabeth said, showing Jack the miniature.
"Of course it is," he said. A genteel lady with smiling eyes and Elizabeth's mouth. "She looks like you."
Elizabeth gave a sad little laugh. "It's seemed like a dream, but this brings it all back. She was wearing that dress on my sixth birthday. We had dinner in the garden. She was so beautiful." She studied the portrait closely. "So much loss. So much."
Jack slipped an arm about her. "And gained. She'll be proud of you, too, no doubt. Your da will have told her the story by now."
***
2. The man from a faraway land – where does Jack come from?
Elizabeth's mind was not on her prayer book.
Clearly, you’ve never been to Singapore.
Singapore!
And where else had he been? As odd as he'd looked, and in spite of the threat that had piqued her fury, it was evident that the assurance and the lithe grace of his escape were no accident. He was a man of experience, capable, sharply intelligent. A man who'd sailed the world.
And he had saved her life at his peril.
James had caught him, but he was not like the others. Jack Sparrow would surely escape, somehow.
Singapore and the world were waiting.
***
3. 'Clearly, you’ve never been to Singapore' – kind of self-explanatory *g*
"Jack, what do corsets have to do with Singapore?"
Jack had been on the edge of exhausted and sated sleep, but at this his eyes popped open and slid to meet those of his maddening nemesis. "You're asking now?"
Clearly unsated, she dimpled. "Tai Huang said only Western ladies use them."
"Oh." His eyelids drifted south and he muttered, "Innocent lad's apparently not cognizant of the more adventurous forms of sexual congress practiced in his home port. Corsets're the least of it."
"You're joking!"
"Wouldn't."
"You can't leave it at that! Tell me."
"Later, darlin'. My word as a pirate."
***
4. A wolf in sheep’s clothing – Jack meets Hector Barbossa
Bootstrap trotted off, leaving Jack stinking of bilge and blinking in the sun, the pirates gathering. He tried to look confident and friendly, but with limited success.
"What's this?" A big, narrow-eyed fellow with rusty hair came swaying up. "Oh, for the love— Not another one!" Rusty-hair spat, to general laughter. "Yer a fine young catamite, but it's no use givin' Twigg here the eye. He reckons the ladies."
"I didn't—"
Twigg's blow sent Jack sprawling. Suddenly he was fighting them all, for his dignity at least, until Bootstrap's blessed shout:
“Oi! Leave ‘im be, you dogs! He’s Captain’s!”
TBC
1. The English rose – Elizabeth’s childhood in England
"It's my mother," Elizabeth said, showing Jack the miniature.
"Of course it is," he said. A genteel lady with smiling eyes and Elizabeth's mouth. "She looks like you."
Elizabeth gave a sad little laugh. "It's seemed like a dream, but this brings it all back. She was wearing that dress on my sixth birthday. We had dinner in the garden. She was so beautiful." She studied the portrait closely. "So much loss. So much."
Jack slipped an arm about her. "And gained. She'll be proud of you, too, no doubt. Your da will have told her the story by now."
***
2. The man from a faraway land – where does Jack come from?
Elizabeth's mind was not on her prayer book.
Clearly, you’ve never been to Singapore.
Singapore!
And where else had he been? As odd as he'd looked, and in spite of the threat that had piqued her fury, it was evident that the assurance and the lithe grace of his escape were no accident. He was a man of experience, capable, sharply intelligent. A man who'd sailed the world.
And he had saved her life at his peril.
James had caught him, but he was not like the others. Jack Sparrow would surely escape, somehow.
Singapore and the world were waiting.
***
3. 'Clearly, you’ve never been to Singapore' – kind of self-explanatory *g*
"Jack, what do corsets have to do with Singapore?"
Jack had been on the edge of exhausted and sated sleep, but at this his eyes popped open and slid to meet those of his maddening nemesis. "You're asking now?"
Clearly unsated, she dimpled. "Tai Huang said only Western ladies use them."
"Oh." His eyelids drifted south and he muttered, "Innocent lad's apparently not cognizant of the more adventurous forms of sexual congress practiced in his home port. Corsets're the least of it."
"You're joking!"
"Wouldn't."
"You can't leave it at that! Tell me."
"Later, darlin'. My word as a pirate."
***
4. A wolf in sheep’s clothing – Jack meets Hector Barbossa
Bootstrap trotted off, leaving Jack stinking of bilge and blinking in the sun, the pirates gathering. He tried to look confident and friendly, but with limited success.
"What's this?" A big, narrow-eyed fellow with rusty hair came swaying up. "Oh, for the love— Not another one!" Rusty-hair spat, to general laughter. "Yer a fine young catamite, but it's no use givin' Twigg here the eye. He reckons the ladies."
"I didn't—"
Twigg's blow sent Jack sprawling. Suddenly he was fighting them all, for his dignity at least, until Bootstrap's blessed shout:
“Oi! Leave ‘im be, you dogs! He’s Captain’s!”
TBC
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Date: 2009-05-04 02:06 am (UTC)She'll be proud of you, too, no doubt. Your da will have told her the story by now
I love that callback, and I believe that Jack is right - I see Elizabeth's mother as the source of her fierce spirit :-)
Singapore and the world were waiting.
A wonderful glimpse of CotBP Elizabeth, and our Captain through her eyes.
"Innocent lad's apparently not cognizant of the more adventurous forms of sexual congress practiced in his home port. Corsets're the least of it."
"You're joking!"
"Wouldn't."
Great J/E dialogue, and "his word as a pirate" - I'd be willing to bet she holds him to it :-)
Suddenly he was fighting them all, for his dignity at least
I love this brief image of Barbossa, perfect voice, and I assume the Captain in question is your Tobias :-)
Thank you so much for writing to the prompt! I'm hoping for more ♥
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Date: 2009-05-04 02:19 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-05-04 02:40 am (UTC)Thank you so much for letting me know you enjoyed them!
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Date: 2009-05-04 06:20 am (UTC)Ambitious of you, tackling all 20 Backstory prompts! I can't wait to see more! :-)
-- Cat
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Date: 2009-05-04 02:06 pm (UTC)I think that scene connected with a lot of people.
I'm so happy you enjoyed these! Thank you for taking the time to read, and for your encouraging comments.
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Date: 2009-05-04 02:07 pm (UTC)Very true! She has a long way to go from there.
I'm glad you enjoyed these -- thank you for letting me know!
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Date: 2009-05-04 03:15 pm (UTC)I seem to have become very partial to number 1, because of how very sweet it is.
Jack slipped an arm about her. "And gained. She'll be proud of you, too, no doubt. Your da will have told her the story by now."
And Jack made me giggle in number 3 :)
"Later, darlin'. My word as a pirate."
His word, indeed!
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Date: 2009-05-04 07:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-04 11:18 pm (UTC)1. Beautiful scene. Their voices are so perfect. I love the callback to AWE and Jack's reassurance...
2. Fantastic! You have such an awesome ability to get into the characters' minds - AND describe them so well, convey so much.
3. "My word as a pirate." - !♥! ^^
4. Wonderful drabble! Great scene - I could picture it so clearly.
GREAT drabbles! I loved them all! *waiting impatiently for more* :)
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Date: 2009-05-05 01:51 pm (UTC)We have long memories, sometimes. *g*
Thank you for your kind words! Part two of the Project coming soon. :)
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Date: 2009-05-05 01:52 pm (UTC)(Love that icon, btw. *g*)
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Date: 2009-05-05 04:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-05 08:34 pm (UTC)She'll be proud of you, too, no doubt. Your da will have told her the story by now. You know how much I love that. The changes in 2 work wonderfully, and 3 put a huge smile on my face, especially their exchange at the end. Poor young Jack in 4, though, trying to look confident and friendly, but with limited success. Lovely work as usual!
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Date: 2009-05-06 01:14 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-05-06 03:06 am (UTC)I particularly liked this bit:
"Innocent lad's apparently not cognizant of the more adventurous forms of sexual congress practiced in his home port. Corsets're the least of it."
"You're joking!"
"Wouldn't."
*snort* Oh, Jack, stirring up that poor girl's curiosity. And don't we know what kind of waters those are ;)
Fantastic work!
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Date: 2009-05-06 03:53 am (UTC)I'm so glad you enjoyed these. More on the way soon! Thank you for commenting.