suite ties || zack martin

The Kidney of the Sea

LONDON was out on the sky deck, ordering around the entirety of the boats crew for her pet dog Ivana's arrival. Freya lounged in a sun chair near London, wanting to support her friend. Mr. Moseby walked onto the deck angrily as he noticed none of the crew were doing their jobs. "What is the entire crew doing up here as opposed to, oh I don't know, steering the boat?" He scolded making the captain run off.

"We have a very important guest flying in on the Tipton helicopter." Freya told Moseby, standing up from her chair and walking to them.

"Mr. Tipton is coming? Why didn't anyone tell me?" He gasped. "I would've had the fog horn re-tuned from that melancholy B-flat to a cheerful C."

"No, not my daddy, my doggy! Ivana is coming!" London cheered, smiling brightly. She then handed Mr. Moseby a cardboard bone. "Here, hold this. One of the cabin boys painted it for me. It says "Bone Voyage" Get it? Bone?" She laughed

"Got it." Freya and Moseby nodded.

"Good, can you explain it to me?" Moseby groaned. Everyone looked up as they heard a helicopter lowering closer to the deck. "She's here!" London exlcaimed, jumping with joy. A pink dog bag was being lowered, blowing around from the wind while everyone jumped around trying to grab a hold of it. London bumped into the chef and the pink bone-shaped cake launched out of his hands. The cake was coming right towards Violet, a first class passenger, but Zack ran in front of her, taking the cake for her.

"Zack! That cake was supposed to be for Ivana!" London scolded as she helped her dog down.

"That would explain the liver frosting." Zack shrugged.

"Here Ivana, try some!" Freya pushed the small dog towards Zack's face, laughing while he tried to push them away.

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"Is that a freckle or a sprinkle?" Freya asked in concentration while trying to clean Zack of the dog pastries.

"Ow! You know, actually, that's my eye." Zack pushed her hand away slightly.

"Sorry!" She laughed. Over the past few weeks, Freya had gotten very close with Zack. And like any teenage girl, she had started develop a small crush. Not that she had told anyone. Freya was pretty good at keeping secrets and thats exactly what she had planned on doing.

"You got frosting on my Framucci flip-flop!" Violets snobby boyfriend, Ashton, raised his voice, glaring at Zack.

"Dude! Five second rule, you can still eat that!" Zack smiled.

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Freya was sitting on London's bed, reading a magazine while Ivana and London were getting a full spa treatment. Bailey walked into their dorm, cheerfully, Porkers in hand. London shrieked when she saw the pig. Freya dropped the magazine, covering her ears. London picked Ivana up, cradling her closely.

"Remember Porkers from Parrot Island? He's finally out of quarantine, so I thought we could have a pet play date!" Bailey offered.

London scoffed. "Get that pig out of here. He does not belong where people sleep!"

"London, Porkers is as much of a pet as Ivana." Freya stood from her spot on the bed, trying to defend Bailey.

"A pig isn't a pet, Freya, its breakfast!" London said making Bailey gasp.

"Don't you say that in front of Porkers! He's very sensitive." Bailey looked down at her pet pig, pitifully.

"And delicious!" London taunted back, crouching down to Porkers level. "There is no way that thing is staying in here! Send it to the kitchen where it belongs."