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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 20, 2011 14:15:39 GMT -5
Nevada stood on the docks of Southampton looking up at the ship in front of her. Quite honestly it felt more like a continent to her. She didn't even know that man could create something so large. It.Was.Impressive. She couldn't even believe she was about to have an opportunity to go on this ships maiden voyage.
She stood discreetly trying to pinch herself just in case it was a dream.
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Post by Script on Oct 20, 2011 14:21:33 GMT -5
Magdalen had spent the winter with family in Spain, then had a holiday in England. She was looking forward to going home.
She was solidly middle class, and the sight of this grand a ship, as a steward gathered her luggage, made her eyes widen in awe.
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Post by alexanderholden on Oct 20, 2011 14:21:49 GMT -5
Alexander wasnt impressed by the size of the ship. What was it with men who were so determined to make things bigger and bigger? He couldn't help but wonder if it was because their dicks were the size of a pinky.
He shook his head and smiled as he passed person after person who had their mouths agape as they marveled at the size of the ship. To him it was just another hip that would take him home to New York. The one thing he was looking forward to we're his first class accommodations. He heard they were some of the best the world had to offer.
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Post by raven on Oct 20, 2011 14:21:50 GMT -5
Raven pulled her burgundy velvet cloak tighter around her and looked up at the giant ship. She needed to get the bloody hell out of Southampton and back to New York and this giant floating metal ship was going to take her there.
She took a deep breath and sighed, was she ready for months at sea? Probably not, but at the moment she didn't have a choice.
"Ma'am can I help you?" One of the stewards's asked her.
"Nope, I'm good." She said with a huge smile. "Ready to go home."
The steward cleared his throat and nodded. Obviously he hadn't expected her to speak that way and she smiled even wider. Sure, she dressed herself in a silks and velvets, because she could afford them, it didn't mean she was quite a lady.
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Post by alexanderholden on Oct 20, 2011 14:22:27 GMT -5
(( please ignore the random word at the end of my post. The proboard app keeps fucking up))
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 14:24:55 GMT -5
((The app is being weird today))
Tyler McGowan had scrimpt and saved every penny to run off to Europe with big dreams. They of course fell apart almost immediately. He'd spent the rest of what he had on a third-class ticket home, and he felt like he couldn't walk up the gag-plank fast enough.
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Post by raven on Oct 20, 2011 14:25:55 GMT -5
((is Spot joining us? because I feel like the guys are gonna kill each other LOL))
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Post by tshamien on Oct 20, 2011 14:28:39 GMT -5
Tristan was already on the ship, he looked down over the side, smoking a cigarette. He licked his lips and stared at all the people finding their way inside. He hated the water, fucking hated it more than anything else. The water could go fuck itself.
New York...that's all he could think about and maybe being on the water wouldn't be so bad. New York needed to watch out, Tristan Shamien was coming.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Oct 20, 2011 14:37:30 GMT -5
Well at least he got a ticket, Spot thought to himself as he looked at the room he would be sharing with three other strangers. He threw his bag on a bunk and sighed before deciding to go check out the poop deck-the deck he was told where the third class passengers like him were allowed to spend their time.
Of course the wealthy would name it the poop deck. That's how many of the first class people looked at him anyways. Like a poor piece of shit.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 14:39:29 GMT -5
Tyler found a man about his age, smoking on deck, and sidled up to him. "Hey, mind if I bum a cigarette from ya?"
((Tristan and Tyler will either be weird besties... or Trstan will kill him. Ha!))
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Post by Script on Oct 20, 2011 14:40:40 GMT -5
Maggie made her way to her room, then promptly got lost in a hallway, trying to figure out where she was.
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Post by tshamien on Oct 20, 2011 14:41:17 GMT -5
Tristan eyed the stranger warily and then handed him a smoke. "Sure," he said. "Headed home too?" he asked casually.
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Raven finally made her way onto the boat, following the steward to her first class cabin. Once inside she instructed the boy where to drop her bags.
Raven pulled off a pair of gold satin gloves and then reach into her small beaded purse to hand the steward a tip. He gaped at her a second.
"Take it," She said. When he was gone she took a deep breath.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 14:44:55 GMT -5
Tyler nodded, taking the cigarette gratefully and lighting with a match from his pocket. "Yup. Might play around in New York a while first, though." He grinned at him, offering his hand. "Tyler McGowan."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 20, 2011 14:47:15 GMT -5
Sophia ((for the sake of this thread Nevada will be going as Sophia-her 'Christian' name)) frowned as she was lead by her fathers hired help to take er into the ship. She may not have been excited about returning but at least the journey would be exquisite.
Once she was in her room she waited for her 'traveling companion' as her father put it, to go into his own room before she ran off to explore the ship. She could get lost here and she loved it.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Oct 20, 2011 14:49:06 GMT -5
Spot made it outside and leaned over the deck at the crowd below, everyone waving up at them. He didn't bother waving, no one down there knew him. He pulled a cigarette out and lit it, deciding to sit on the bench behind him until the ship left the dock.
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