The Perfect Rum Party

[Will Turner]

(Sigh it seems just like yesterday when we had the *Old* Uncharted Rum Party *happy tears* Good Times. Good Times. *sigh* Unfortuantely the time has passed time for a new one xD!)

Will walked across the sandy banks of Basse Beach in Tortuga. Farther and Farther he stepped from the clearing of brush that he had rustled through. Looking into the dawn sky as it become dark he heard some noise and saw a fiery essence coming from about a mile away. The warmth of the night air grasped him as Will steadily paced faster to the scene. Turns out there was a party going on. With a huge Bonfire, People, and most importantly.. THE RUM! Ah, yes. It seemed like generations since Will had a glass or actually.. a bottle of rum. As he walked up to a table with a dusty cloth on it he grabbed a glass and poured some rum in it then grabbed a slice of rum cake. Double The Rum Double the Fun.

[X.xScarlette Redsonx.X]

Scarlette heard about the rum party and was excited about going. She hadnt seen anybody in a long time and wanted to see them...Will..Jack everyone, even the ones she didnt get along with. She walked down and then she seen a familiar face, it was Will. She didnt know will too much, he was more of a aquitance but she still was going to be nice, as she was in a good humor. She smiled at him the minute she got his attention. "Hey Will...ya remember me?"She said half expecting him not to.

[~Kailani Cooper~]

"Brrr...I don't remember this place ever being so bloody cold." Complained a bell-like voice that would make your head turn. And if that wasn't enough to catch you, what you saw when you turned would take your breath away. And over came little miss Caribbean beauty. Her sleek flame colored hair rippled like the waves in the gentle breeze and her dazzling emerald eyes narrowed in discomfort. Ferna hated the cold, she always had, and she a heavy male coat draped over her shoulders, covering her arms, and it was clear that it was not hers.

A dark haired pirate flanked the redhead with a handsome scowl that was all his own, "Quit complaining, it's party time." His lips curved into a smirk as the aroma of the alcohol hit him and he took in a deep breath, as if to get drunk off the smell alone. He glanced around the crowd that was quickly gathering on the beach, most of whom he'd never seen before, but strangers were always the best way to go at a rum party in his opinion.

"Chas, don't have too much fun. You know Captain Max said we're leaving tomorrow and I'm not about to deal with you hung over again." Ferna growled irritably, watching him walk on ahead and ignoring her warning. She shook her head, hoping that he wouldn't do the opposite of what she had asked for the sake of being disobedient. And of coarse, he headed straight for the rum table, I really need to get a choker for that boy. she mused inwardly.

Not 20 seconds went by before Chas had drained his first keg, and he glanced around for a his first 'party subject'. His dark blue eyes rested on Scarlette and he licked his lips. He liked blonde's best.

((*looks back over post* yar, sorry for the "goddess of beauty" jig, but she's souly for a plot so don't yell at me about being a godmolder and junk just yet. I got my two worst charries out here D=))