|| •10th April 1912• ||
Dallon was in a bar, sitting at an old table playing poker with two Swedish guys, with the guys betting their own titanic tickets. Third class but they were tickets on the unsinkable titanic! The guys argued in their own language as dallon just watched them bicker. Laughing a little.
He didn't want to sound full of himself but he was pretty good at poker, and was almost sure he was going to win. They all played another round and sure enough dallon had won, the other guys got mad so he quickly grabbed the ticket and the money that was also being bet.
He was so happy he got it, that was until he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around and was faced with the bar keeper.
"Son, if you're gettin' on the ship you'd better run now. Leaves in five minutes!" He said, with dallon pretty much bolting
out of the bar. He ran out the door and ran to find the third class entrance to the ship. After a minute of intense running, and bumping into a lot of rude, snooty first class people he found it.
He practically threw the ticket at the guy and jumped on board. He grabbed the ticket back and ran through the halls of the ship to find his room. When he did he threw his stuff on the bed and introduced himself to the two guys staring at him.
"Uh hi there, I'm dallon." he stuck his hand out but neither of the guys took it. 'Well fuck 'Em then' he though and bolted out of the room, art tools and his sketchbook under his arm, he'd be damned if someone stole these.
Dallon ran up to where he knew people were waving to their family, friends, loved ones. He walked to the railing and waved too, at no one but just enjoyed the moment and waved at the random people as the ship started to move out of the dock and into the ocean where it'd take its big voyage. To a new land , The big US. Well more specifically New York.
// •A/N: I'm so sorry this is so bad and short but anyway I'm trying and it was written at like 3am so please don't hurt me, thanks for reading! Comment something maybe¿ Anyway bye¡ ~Ryan• \\
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|| •Brallon: Titanic au• ||
Fanfiction|| • The RMS Titanic, the unsinkable, the ship of dreams. A young man, 20 by the name of Dallon Weekes luckily wins a game of poker and wins a ticket on the RMS Titanic, the unsinkable ship as many people call it. On the ship he meets a younger man...
