Sitting on an Island waiting for the one I love
The young beautiful Elizabeth Swan stood on the dock letting the breeze catch her hair she shivered slightly. Wiping the beads of water off her face. She pulled out the small envelope she had acquired when she first got the island and looked at it, opening it she noticed a key and attached it to a chain around her neck. Her eyes going from the envelope to the sea once more before turning away from the beautiful sight and heading to the Hotel.
Elizabeth made her way down the dock to the sandy shores below, her heals click clacking against the wood as she walked. Lifting her dress off the ground the young brunette walked across the sand enjoying the cool breeze. She had heard word the Jack was some where on the island....but then again when wasnt he stranded on a island. Chuckling to her self as she recalled the memory of the two of stuck on a similar island just with no civilization.
Finally making her way to solid ground she lat her dress down and let the thoughts in her mind take over as she sat down and stared off into space. Recalling memories of her childhood when she first met her beloved will, and memories of Jack Sparrow saving her from near death. She slowly began to hum a familiar tune about pirates her fingers fiddling with the key hanging from her neck.
Typist: Yay my second character! Hehe any way..This is Elizabeth Swan from POTC Taken just after the third movie.
Elizabeth made her way down the dock to the sandy shores below, her heals click clacking against the wood as she walked. Lifting her dress off the ground the young brunette walked across the sand enjoying the cool breeze. She had heard word the Jack was some where on the island....but then again when wasnt he stranded on a island. Chuckling to her self as she recalled the memory of the two of stuck on a similar island just with no civilization.
Finally making her way to solid ground she lat her dress down and let the thoughts in her mind take over as she sat down and stared off into space. Recalling memories of her childhood when she first met her beloved will, and memories of Jack Sparrow saving her from near death. She slowly began to hum a familiar tune about pirates her fingers fiddling with the key hanging from her neck.
Typist: Yay my second character! Hehe any way..This is Elizabeth Swan from POTC Taken just after the third movie.