Rose : Bold and Italic
Jack : Italic
Cal : Bold and Underlined
After leaving the hat on the steps and making his way back down, Jack paused at the bottom of the white stairs. He looked up for a moment and then sighed, but his mood quickly changed as he heard footsteps coming down. He rushed back to his group of friends who were already making their way back down to the third class passenger's deck for the party that was going to be held there. He found them soon after once he sped down the stairs to the third class passengers level. Jack sighed; he didn't fell like attending a extremely crazy drinking party anymore, which he would usually be thrilled about.
No, now that he had seen this raging beauty with hair the color of the midnight sun upon the 1st deck, all he could really do was wonder about her. What was her name? Why was she on ship? All sorts of questions that of course he knew were senseless to even think about. He slowly parted from his friends, and decided that he would go back to the 2nd deck, after having one drink of course.
Her head looked up at the sky as she gasped cause of the cold air. Her eyes looked down at the waters as she slowly turned around and stood there. Her eye remained closed. Her hands seemed to shake. I have to jump was the words she spoke in her mind as she gazed down at the water. I shell go and get changed tell Cal I will meet him down there…I wont go. she planned as she stood there as a horn was blown for dinner. She sighed and started making her way towards the 2nd deck once again. Her feet seemed to spot when she saw Jack. It was the man she had locked eyes with earlier. She hoped he wouldn't recognize her as she moved around.
Where she was she was just in his eye line view. Her feet was placed on the steps as she took in a deep breath as she soon looked back at Jack. He seemed sweet and handsome looking but her mother wouldn't allow her to go with a third class passenger never…She started her way up the steps and soon headed into her room. It was half an hour as the moon was up and the star's. Rose was standing in her room as she slipped off her gloves. And her yellow gown showing under it she wore her corset and under gown. She moved to a screen and she hid behind it and changed into the red and orangey pink silken gown. Over the top of it beads held together by black lace.
As she moved out from behind the screen she looked at Cal whom was standing there looking at her. "You coming Rose?" he asked and she nodded. "You go down I will be down soon." she said kindly and with a huge effort kissing his cheek.
As he was kissed in the cheek he smiled stiffly and stalked towards the exit. He closed his eyes lightly and smirked 'Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts….what good are they! I am quite suspicious of Rose….why is she acting so queer? How I so wish to ask her these sort of question….she seems so sad…' he thought with a cruel chuckle.
He ran a hand through his slicked back hair and put on a charming expression. A smirk lingered on his lips as he began thinking about how handsome he was and so forth.
When he walked out she breathed out and gazed around. Her heart was pounding. Her last night. Or as she thought. Her hands picked up some of her gown as she started making her way out of the Cabin. "Miss Bukater." said the butler and that was when Rose snapped. She pushed him away and started making her way towards the stern. She pushed people out her way as she was gasping in pain while she was crying.
Her feet was heard along the ship as she ran. Her eyes sore and red through the tears. She ran past some 3rd class men and 2nd and pushed some 1st class out the way until she reached the stern. Her hands was clenched over the flag wheel as she kept sobbing. Her hands reached out slowly and took hold of the railing. Her eyes looked up at the night sky as she lifted herself up one step at a time as she climbed over. Luckily not slipping. Her hands held the railing as she slowly turned herself around and looked down at the churning waters. She gasped and closed her eyes getting ready to jump.
Jack sat himself down on the edge of the white stairs that led up to the deck. He sighed as he laid his head back against the cold wall of the ship. The night was quickly coming upon the sea as the sun finally slipped away into the darkness and the moon and stars were the only things left to light up the sky, except for the brilliantly bright lights which lit up the decks of the ship so passengers could be out past dark and be able to see still. He raised a hand and ran it through his shaggy dirty blonde, almost light brown hair; blue eyes gazing at the wall that was opposite to him in the little stairwell that he was sitting in.
His head tilted upwards slightly as he heard soft footsteps grace by him quickly in the direction of the stern of he boat. At first he didn't get up, it was probably just some happy couple fooling around, having fun…something that Jack was not having the slightest bit of. He wondered where that girl had gone, the one who had dropped her hat earlier. She just seemed to disappear; but that was the thing with first class passengers. They had so many places that they could just disappear to when ever they felt like it. Their rooms on the ship consisted of many rooms, filled with the most luxurious things.
Finally Jack pushed himself to get up out of the stairwell, there was no use sitting there, and well, he could always sketch some people for a while, that was always something that he loved to do. Jack slowly emerged from his seat in the stairwell, where he was once in the darkness and all alone. His eyes immediately flicked to the stern of the ship, where he had heard the footsteps. His eyes widened as he what seemed to be a young women who had climbed over the railing and seemed to be getting read to jump. Jack didn't recognize her yet since she was not adorned in her large, fancy, yellow dress any longer.
"Don't do it." A voice suddenly spoke from behind her.
Her eyes was still closed when his voice was heard telling not to do it. Her eyes gazed back at him when he spoke. Something about what he his voice sounded like reminded her of the boy she saw earlier. She couldn't see him just a figure out the corner of her eye. "Stay Back! Don't come any closer!" she yelled as she leaned forwards a little more as tears fell down her cheeks into the water below. Her eyes was now open at this time and her heart racing her hands, she could feel them slipping a little.