I started to pack my goods.
"Daggers, gunpowder, clothes, shoes, sandals, socks, swords, and to finish off packing... My unnatural good looks," I smiled as I threw my unused mirror across the room. It shattered. Well, looks like you gonna have bad luck for seven years. I told myself,Ugh! I'm going to have to spend all of that time with James.
I finished pack my stuff and hugged all of my siblings and Parents.
"Wish me luck with the World's Greatest Idiot, " I said to my family as I left the front porch. On to the Docks.
I punched James on the shoulder as hard as I could.
"Ouch," he said bluntly almost shoving my off the Dock.
"I blame YOU for this,"
"Well, guess what? I can take you anyday,"
"Changing subject!" interjected a sailor as I was about to punch his snob face.