"Betting how much money that you wouldn't wake up until your mamma flies a pig!" cried Dearka, howls of laughter filled the room echoing off the walls.
"Have you been drinking?" asked Kira with a scared look on his face.
"Ya honey, ya wanna go tonight?" he asked.
"AHHHH!" he cried and stood up, knocking the chair down behind him. Dearka stood up, and started to chase him around the room.
"I'm gonna look around," said Yzak and stood up.
"Sure, see ta later." And Yzak walked past Dearka, who was lying on the ground knocked senseless. Yzak walked around the halls and peered into rooms. A library, another dining room, a gym and a swimming pool were only a few of the many sights he saw in that ship. He walked past a blackboard, and saw there:
Attention all first class passengers! Tonight is an opening ball! Men, women and children are welcome. FIRST CLASS PASSENGERS ONLY!
Yzak studied the blackboard.
"I think tonight, I'll have some fun." He said and walked back down to the third class halls, into the waiter's room, and stole a black-tie suit, and put it on. He used some grease and slicked back his hair, and powered his face.
"You look good," said a sweet voice from behind him. There was a girl, about 15. With red hair, and a white face. Plump lips, and a cute smile,
"Umm, ahh, hello…" Yzak managed to mumble, she smiled.
"So, ahh what are you?" she asked.
"What do I look like? I'm a guy!" he said.
"No, I mean what class are you?" she asked sincerely.
"I'm a… first class." He lied threw his teeth.
"Well, ahh, the ball… thing… you wanna go?" she asked, this totally shocked him, usually, he never even asked a girl to talk to him.
"Umm ahh… sure." He blurted out.
"I'll see you at 6 o'clock sharp then?" she asked.
"Ya… see you." And he ran out with a wild grin on his face.
"I'VE ARRIVED! I'VE ARRIVED! I'VE MADE IT! WOO-WHO!" he yelled down the hallway. People gave him wild looks as he ran out into the deck.
"YES!" he yelled and threw off his cap which fell into the ocean, but he didn't care. He ran around and jumped and sang and found a part of himself he never knew, he blew kisses to the sea, and did a weird dance with a broom. Kira came out and saw Yzak and started to laugh.
"C'mon Kira come dance with me!" he yelled and ran over to him and picked him up and twirled him around, after that, he set him down and kissed him on the cheek and gave him a hug.
"I asked a girl to the opening ball, and she said yes Kira! I love you!" he yelled, and started to dance about the deck again.
"I'm glad you're happy." He said, and slipped back into the ship.
This was the happiest day of Yzak's life… and one of the last.
Sunlight streamed into the bedroom of the richest teenager on the Titanic. Cagalli Yula Attha aged 16 strained to get up from her bed. She blinked at the light coming into her room,
"Damn that light!" she cursed as she shut her curtains, and walked into her ready room. She brushed her hair, and hand washed it, and put on a pair of pants and a shirt with an over coat, a particularly old and stained one in fact. The minute she turned to head out, Lacus stood there, swinging a cord with a brush on it. With her wrist, she moved it clockwise in a circle, Cagalli followed it with her eyes like a dog, Lacus swung it up once more, to the top, let it go, and caught it with one hand, and smirked.
"Time to get busy." She announced, and stepped forward to Cagalli, who dashed out of there as fast as lightning screaming like a banshee, with Lacus on her heels. She ran out the door, down the hall, past the swimming pool, into the library for second class, and hid behind a bookshelf, waiting for Lacus to pass. She heard thumping pass… and disappear out of sight. Cagalli blew out a sight of relief. Turned on her heel, ready to walk out back to her room, when she came smack into the face, of a certain blue haired boy with dark green eyes.
"You!" she cried stepping back,
"you scared the shit outta me!" she yelped, and she turned her head, and her over coat fell of.
"Cagalli," said the boy, she turned her head in the midst of running, and fell flat on her face.
"Ouch." She said simply, and relaxed herself on the red floor. He sighed and helped her up.
"So, um your name is again…?" she said.
"Athrun Zala," he said and pulled up her coat, and turned around, throwing it back to her.
"umm, thanks!" she called.