You boarded the shop Susan Constant, the largest ship of Discovery, Godspeed, and itself. There were only men boarding the ship, mainly gentlemen, which captain John Smith hated. You slept on the tween deck with the other children and poorer classes, forced to share a bed with three tween\teen boys. The tween deck was dark and dim, and smelled... bad, to say the least, what with the chickens and slop buckets. It was disgusting, your stomach could hardly handle it.

You woke up, halfway across the journey, to the usual sounds of the morning. The journey surely was not fun. And not for those with weak stomachs. You couldn't wait to get off this dreadful ship, out of the rising stench that was the 'tween deck. On sweet, sweet land.