Sharlette peeked through the window of her family's car. The R.M.S Titanic, the world's largest luxury ship. It from the outside was just that, large. To Sharlette however, it was just a ship, nothing extraordinary. The car slowed halting by the boarding deck. Stepping out as the door was opened for her, Sharlette adjusted her hat to keep the sun off. "What do you think, Shar.", her father asked. She glanced at him, to him this was all a show. His goal was to get to America and then sail back, just to waste the money. "It is a ship, father," she stated blandly. Her mother huffed at her, and took her husbands arm. "Come along Shar, I would like to get settled before we depart." Sharlette followed her parents on to the massive ship.