Scenario: 17-year-old Charles Spring, a first-class passenger on the RMS Titanic meets 18-year-old Nick Nelson a third-class passenger.
TWs
Tiny mention of SA.
B*n H*ope.
Sewer slide.
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Charles' POV:
My Fiancé Ben Hope opens the door the to the car and takes my hand as I step out, I think how on earth my mother (Jane Spring) had persuaded me to even consider boarding this ship. There is no way on this earth that any ship in unsinkable, its physically not possible.
"So, this is what they call the ship of dreams? It's hardly bigger than the Montanya." I look over at Ben.
"Its 100ft bigger than the Montanya Charlie, and better quality." Ben then helps my mother out the car as well. He mumbles something to her that I can't quite make out. Mr. Hope then takes my arm and walks me onto the ship.
I am wearing a plain white button up with a dark grey waistcoat with a gold chain hanging off one of the buttons, with a light blue tie. I was keeping warm with a blazer, matching the grey colour of my waist coat.
Ben was in the same colour of waistcoat and blazer, but his tie was a beautiful dark purple colour.
A/N: What Charles' is wearing:
What Ben is wearing:
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Nick's POV:
Me and my mate Harry Greene are currently running for our god damn lives, as we only have 3 minuets to board the Titanic before it goes on its journey to New York. I've been living in Europe for the past 5 years and couldn't afford to travel back to America. We then reach the boarding bridge.