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Post by Vanessa Bently on Dec 16, 2009 16:35:58 GMT -8
It was a chilly night and most of the 1st class passengers were in the dinning hall. Talking and bragging about their all too perfect lives, most of these tales were stretched and added too, just to make their life's sound that much more perfect. Vanessa's family was no different. Once they were in England and had briefly met the Queen, but according to her father they'd had dinner with her and became close friends.
Vanessa couldn't take sitting there listening to everyone's lies and stretched truths anymore, "Mother, I'm going to go get some fresh air." She said before getting up and leaving. She found herself wondering around the bow of the ship, she walked to the very end her hands had a firm grip on the railings. The wind blew, blowing her hair as she took a breath, her lungs filling with the salty sea air.
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Luke Jackson Carter
Third Class
"Every Rose Has Its Thorn Just Like Every Night Has Its Dawn"
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Post by Luke Jackson Carter on Dec 22, 2009 23:04:00 GMT -8
As Luke stepped out onto the Bow, he sighed, staring up into the starry night sky. He smiled, and placed his hands in his pockets as he stood, examining each and every glowing white star that was dotted against the black blanket that held them so securely. He blinked once or twice as he stared straight up, and than turned his gaze over to a young lady, about sixteen or seventeen, walking out on to the bow, hearing her call something to her mother.
Luke smirked, as he watched her walk to the end of the ship, watching her grip the railing. He let out a soft chuckle as she inhaled deeply, like she hadn't breathed in sea air before. Well he hadn't either. He was lucky enough to be on this ship. Thanks to his grandmother for buying him ticket, so he could go back home. He strode over to her, watching her brunette hair flow elegantly over her face, past her ears, to stream gently behind her face. When he got to her, he stood next to her, but not too close as to strike fear into her young heart. "Don't fall. Beautiful night isn't it?" He asked, with a smile plastered across his face as he stared out into the dark ocean.
(OOC: Im abandoning this thread.)
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