This is a series of drabbles that I thought up of for Titanic. Any drabbles I make for this fandom will be put in this ficcy.
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On that day, just like so many others, Mary Jefferson stared up at Titanic in wonder. Nothing could disturb her; no one would get in the way of her and that beautiful sight.
Just then a boy of about nineteen or twenty slammed into her, nearly knocing her to the ground. Half a blink later another boy of the same age did the same thing, yelling after the first. She shook her head, muttering, "Young ruffians," under her breath, and resumed looking at the grandest liner in the world.
Did you like? I thought of it and I was like, Yeah, Jack and Fabri must have bumped into someoneSo I ran with it. Review!