#jayoftheisle

The warehouse was dark, the only source of light being the occasional flash of lightning that lit up the sky and filtered through the windows. Uma whirled at the sound of his voice, her sword immediately drawn from the sheath at her waist.

“Up to no good, you?” She replied, slowly lowering her weapon when she realized it was just Jay. “Are you alone or should I expect company?” Usually where Jay was, Mal wasn’t too far behind. 

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“Welcome!” Harry shouted, slinging an arm over Jayden’s shoulder.

“Bout time!” Jayden called, leaning into the sailor’s side. “Was wondering if you’d be late.” He ducked under Harry’s arm and hopped down next to Uma. “After all, you’re only a year late in saving me from this hellhole.” Uma laughed and leaned on the tall male.

“Thank god. Otherwise you’d be a goody two shoes Auradonian by now!” She remarked.

“Certainly wouldn’t want that.” Jayden agreed.

“Leave us? Him?” Harry pointed with his hook. “Never!”

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Prince of Thieves.  Ha.  If you asked Aziz, Jay wasn’t all that impressive.  He had watched Jafar’s son from a distance since he had arrived at the school a few days before.  He was so blatant about his stealing, Aziz didn’t understand how everyone hadn’t noticed it.  And then Jay turned out to be a prodigy at tourney; that was Aziz’ game.  It really stung to be shown up on the field by that... villain in training.

It seemed to Aziz that the former vizier’s son needed to be brought down a peg.  And what better way to do that than to beat him at his own game?  He would steal from the “prince of thieves” and show him just how worthless he was.

She had torn one of the tattered edges of her skirt to form a make shift bandage and was trying to fit it around the lower portion of her leg to stop the bleeding. Uma knew she’d need a much more sterile bandage later, but this would have to do until she could make it back to the chip shop.

Whoever had jumped her had run off in the opposite direction a few minutes before Jay showed up in the alley. Instantly, when she head his voice, the Captain was on guard. 

“Jay? Out late stealing stuff, are we?”

Uma had to tilt her head to meet his gaze. She’d have to raise up onto her tiptoes to kiss him and right now that was just too much work. So she brought a hand to the back of his neck, urging him to bend down until their lips were almost-but-not-quite-touching.

“Well, those rumors Mal started about me having tentacles between my legs are definitely false.” She was still a little pissed about that. It had seemed childish at the time, but much like the name ‘shrimpy’, it stuck. 

Ryan looked at Jay with surprise.  “You want to be with me?”  While it was a surprise, it wasn’t an unwelcome one.  He had felt a connection with the other teen since he’d first arrived at Auradon Prep, despite the both of them being alphas.  There was something there between them.  Ryan bit his lip, worrying at it with his teeth as he worked up the courage to say what he wanted to say next.