This was written for the Titanic anniversary but I wasn't able to upload it then so I'm uploading it now.

I don't own the Titanic or personifying people. Only the ideal of personifying the ships.

Today she was to meet her new sister. The streets were abuzz of her, calling her 'unsinkable', 'a floating place', a titan. She was probably the only thing on everyone's ones mind. Olympic yawns but then winces as pain flashed thought the gash on her side. Earlier, she had collided with Hawke who was always riding his cruiser around. Sometimes she thought Lusitania and Mauretania was the ones who got him to do that. Those two girls were always trying to outdo her in everything. Bloody gits. This day would have been better if she didn't have to wear a corset. Looking around the library she sat in, her eyes rested on the tall mahogany doors. The elegant door knob twisted slightly and Capitan Edward J. Smith 'The millionaire's captain' and her own former one walks in

"Good morning Olympic, I see that you heard the news." The captain smiles are her.

"Yes I have and I'm delighted to meet her." She curtseys and he nods.

"This is Titanic." He gently pushes open the door, allowing a small girl to enter. The girl wore a red and black dress with white lace and a cape. There was a white bow in her red hair that was in curls, framing her face. The smaller girl was the total opposite of her sister. Olympic wore a light grey dress that came a bit above her ankle and her dark black hair in a bob. Her dark amber eyes were hidden behind a pair of glasses while the smaller girl's green eyes where filled with joy.

"Hello miss." The younger ship curtseys also, a bit clumsy.

"Please just call me Olympic. We are sisters." Captain Smith smiles, looking at both ships.

"I will leave you two alone to get be acquainted with each other." He bows and walks out of the room. Olympic motions to a cozy chair for her sister to sit in. After both got settled, silence hung in the air.

"How…" Titanic started but quickly shut her mouth.

"It's ok, you may speak."

"How is it like being out on the ocean? To smell the salt air?"

Olympic smiled at her sister's questions, "You already had been on the sea. I heard you were already at the docks." The younger one stares down into her tea, like it could tell her the answers.

"Yes, I know but I've never been out of the docks, in the sea. The whole time I was here was on the ship. When I first woke up I was on the ship." Olympic winces and Titanic looks at her curio sly.

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry. I had got a gash from Hawks and this corset is bloody annoying."

"Is that why I'm not going to set sail in March?"

"You will get that chance soon enough. Life on the sea is harder then it seems. It might just kill you."

One thing that Olympic didn't know was those words were true.

Titanic quickly descended the grand staircase, as fast as someone could in this dress. Her red curls were pulled back into a bun by Olympic and she wore one of her sister's dresses. It was white that was also ankle length with pink flowers sewn onto it. She had grown really fast and was about tall as Olympic because of her ship being built. The captain waited at the bottom.

"Shall we go welcome the awaiting passengers?" He asks.

"Yes, this will be the grandest moment of their lives."

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