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guests hushed as they waited for the surprise dessert to be revealed. Silently waiters pushed

 

floatcarts to each table. An ethereal melody began to play over the loudspeakers. The lights

 

then began to shift from white, to blue to green, giving the room a fairy mound atmosphere. The

 

lights dimmed to near darkness and then with a flourish each of the waiters lifted the covers from

 

the floatcarts. Each floatcart was topped by a mound of what looked like rich loam. The

 

mounds were crowned by gently glowing mushrooms. The mushrooms were every color of the

 

rainbow, filling the room with a soft rainbow glow.

 

Jacinda became very excited when she saw what was for dessert, “I have heard of these.

 

They are called fairy mushrooms. The only place they grow is one of the moons of Jupiter.”

 

The waiters served each person a mushroom then replaced the covers on the floatcarts. The

 

more adventurous eaters, Jacinda among them, began eating the mushrooms immediately. Soon,

 

almost everyone had sampled them.

 

Jacinda savored the rich sweet taste. The only thing she could compare the taste to was a

 

cinnamon muffin, but the texture was totally different. It melted in her mouth, leaving behind a

 

nutty, almond taste.
Seeing Jacinda’s look of pleasure, Flim and Devon dug into their own mushrooms. They

 

both smiled as the taste hit their tongues.

 

“Wow, I never knew mushrooms could taste so good,” Jacinda said. “I’d love for my

 

father to taste one of these. He loves mushrooms.” She turned to the waiter, “Sir, where do you

 

get these, are they expensive?”

 

The waiter looked down his nose at her, “they are very expensive, miss. Your dessert

 

cost more than your ticket,” he answered.

 

Jacinda froze. She could not believe that someone would pay that much for something to

 

eat. It seemed so wasteful to her. Now she felt guilty for enjoying it so much.

 

Devon noticed her discomfort and realized how much the waiter’s comment had stung

 

her. “Don’t worry, Jacinda. The foundation paid for everything. They also made a donation to a

 

worthy cause for the same amount that the dinner cost. We always do that. It helps us live with

 

ourselves.”

 

Jacinda felt a little better, but just barely. “I guess that is ok, but it makes me feel guilty

 

to be eating something that cost more than my dad makes in a year.”

 

“If it makes you feel better, I can arrange another donation. How about a fund that will

 

help other kids from your colony to make trips like this?”

 

Jacinda nearly burst into tears, “thank you, Devon.” That was all she could get out. She

 

could not imagine having so much money that she could change peoples’ lives on a whim. She

 

thanked the stars that Devon seemed to be the kind of person who did not take it lightly and tried

 

to do good things with it.

 

“Hey, cheer up,” Flim broke the tension. “We get to start getting ready for the expedition
tomorrow morning. That is when the fun really starts.”
Chapter 4
Devon and the others gathered at 8 am, ship’s time. A hushed excitement could be felt

 

running through the crowd of children. This would be the first chance they got to meet the guide

 

who would lead them when they reached the planet’s surface. The vid-blog about the trip had

 

contained a short bio of their guide for this trip, Deke Jacobs.

 

Deke had become a hero ten years ago when he single-handedly rescued a group of

 

marooned VIPs on one of the moons of Zenos Prime. The public vids only showed faint images

 

of him as he was hustled into custody for debriefing after he returned the Ambassador’s party to

 

a backwoods outpost far from the civilized side of the moon. The glimpses the vids had captured

 

were shadowy, but seemed to show a wiry, dark man with amber eyes. His face was sharp, just

 

like his eyes. The look he had given the camera was fierce, causing many of the children, in the

 

group gathered to meet him, no end of worry. Devon strained to see over the milling children,

 

watching the door near the back of the room for any sign that Deke was coming.

 

Suddenly, a thump sounded at the door. The children immediately hushed. Slowly,

 

almost frighteningly slow, the knob turned. Devon held his breath, waiting for the door to open.

 

Slowly, ever so slowly, the door began to open. The room on the other side of the door was

 

dark, so dark that no one could see if Deke was in the room watching them.

 

“What are you folks staring at,” a gravely voice said behind the students. They all nearly

 

jumped as one, whirling around to see who was speaking. They laid eyes on a small, friendly

 

looking man who was not much taller than most of the children.

 

“Well, he said, is there a show starting, or something?” He asked.

 

“Oh, get lost, mister, we are waiting for someone, someone important,” Terry Jameson

 

replied with a sneer. Terry’s cronies laughed, pointing at the man.
“My guess would be,” the man said with a grin, “that I’d be the one you’re waiting

 

for….but that’s just a guess.”

 

At those words all of the children turned to gawk at the stranger, wondering aloud if this

 

could be the famous Deke Jacobs.

 

Terry sputtered in surprise as he wondered if he had made a mistake. “What, who? You

 

can’t be Jacobs. My aunt looks tougher than you.”

 

The man laughed again, “tough is on the inside. It doesn’t always show, and anyway I

 

bet your aunt is plenty tough to put up with you.”

 

All of the children, with the notable exception of Terry and his cronies, laughed heartily.

 

Devon could not help but grin, but still feeling bad that Terry had been embarrassed. As mean as

 

Terry seemed, Devon never enjoyed seeing people embarrassed. Devon looked over at Jacinda,

 

who smiled guiltily when she saw that Devon did not approve.

 

Deke motioned for everyone to be quiet, “That’s enough, I’m sure the lad did not mean

 

any offense.” The laughing dies, for the most part, but Terry still fumed. He eyed the Gustav

 

brothers, but they simply shrugged as a group, unsure of what to do.

 

“Now, it’s time to get down to business. Each of your datapads has been updated with

 

the latest information on Forrestal. It is primitive, but harmless for the most part.” Each of the

 

students pulled out their datapads and began to follow along as Deke spoke.

 

“It’s a bit hotter than sol standard during the day, but it can get cold at night. Each of you

 

will be issued a standard survival pack with a modular shelter and sleep roll. I will issue the

 

insta-meals when we reach the landing zone.” Deke began to pace back and forth in front of the

 

students, glancing at each to make sure they were paying attention.
“Now, this trip is serious business. While Forrestal has been completely surveyed, there

 

are some ruins that have not been completely explored. We are not sure of their origin, but they

 

are extensive…and fascinating. Our job during this trip is to study the ruins for 21 days and

 

report what we find. In addition to our work at the ruins I will be teaching you some basic

 

frontier skills.” Deke pressed a button on his WristVid. A pop-up appeared on the screen of

 

each student’s datapads. The pop-up showed a map of the camp the group would be using.

 

“Our compound has already been dropped by an advance team. It is fully stocked and

 

ready for us. We will be dropped about a day’s hike from the camp and we will use the hike to

 

get acquainted. Before we make the drop to Forrestal each of you must choose a safety partner.

 

If you can’t work that out yourselves by 3 pm, I’ll assign them. Everyone understand?”

 

A murmur of assent passed through the crowd of children. “Well then, then I will leave

 

you alone until 4 pm. We will be having our first meal together in the forward mess at 6 pm.

 

That is the cafeteria, for all you planet-huggers. Be there and I will finalize the assignments.”

 

Without another word, Deke motioned for the children to move out of his way. He strode
through the crowd and exited through the door that had opened before he had appeared.
Chapter 5
Devon and Flim had logged their partnership right after the meeting that morning.

 

Jacinda resigned herself to simply accepting whoever was assigned to her. After that the three

 

friends set out to explore the ship. They started with the botanical decks, where the ship’s fresh

 

air was produced. The decks were full of heavily forested tracks, fed by artificial light and a

 

constant mist from the cavernous roof.

 

“I wonder if Forrestal is anything like this,” Devon asked. Flim shrugged.
“I think it is hotter than this,” Jacinda answered confidently. “Be sure that you have

 

some tropical clothes when we get to the surface, or you will regret it.”

 

“Oh I packed plenty. We will need it,” Devon agreed.

 

Flim shrugged again.” I’ll be okay just wearing this.”

 

Jacinda and Devon were confused by his lack of concern. “Are you sure,” Devon asked.

 

“Trust me,” Flim answered, wearing a strange grin. Devon and Jacinda laughed at Flim,

 

content to let him have his little secret.

 

The three friends played in the forest for a while longer, slaying imaginary dragons and

 

discovering make-believe lost civilizations. After a while they began to get hungry. Flim was

 

the first to mention it.

 

“It’s almost 1 o’clock. What should we do about lunch?”

 

“I can whistle something up,” Devon suggested. “I don’t feel like going all the way back

 

to the dining deck.”

 

Jacinda clapped in excitement. “We could have a real picnic.” She had never had a

 

chance to have one before, growing up in the mining colony. Even the botanical deck seemed

 

huge to her.

 

“That sounds good. I’ll take care of it.” Devon tapped a code into his WristVid.

 

“Lunchtime, Sammy,” he said into it. “Traditional twentieth century American picnic for three.

 

Track this signal for delivery.” The WristVid beeped in assent. “It shouldn’t be too long now.

 

How about a dip in that pond over there while we wait?”

 

“Zonk! What a great idea!” Flim exclaimed.

 

Jacinda shook her head. “Not me,” she hesitated. “I don’t have anything to change into.

 

But you go ahead. I’ll just wait here.”
Devon felt bad that he had not thought of that. His own outfit could easily convert into a

 

swim suit. Obviously, Jacinda could not afford anything that fancy.

 

“Oh, never mind. It was a dumb idea.” Devon waved the thought away. “Anyway, lunch

 

will be here before we know it.”

 

“No, you go swimming,” Jacinda said. “I’ll be fine. I don’t like swimming anyway.”

 

She hoped that the boys did not figure out that not having a swim suit was not the real reason she

 

did not want to go. She did not know how to swim and it embarrassed her. She just had never

 

had a chance to learn.

 

Devon hesitated, reluctant to leave Jacinda out of the fun. He peered over at Flim, who

 

had somehow already changed into a snug swim suit. He looked back at Jacinda, who nodded

 

and waved, letting him know that she did not mind.

 

“Last one in is a Jovian Puffball,” Flim shouted as he raced toward the pond. Casting one

 

last glance at Jacinda, Devon followed with a whoop.

 

The boys ran full speed toward the pond. Devon, being a very strong runner, made up the

 

distance between he and Flim. They reached the edge of the pond at the same time and leapt

 

forward toward the water. They both landed with surprised grunts as they discovered that the

 

pond was only a foot deep. Deep enough to keep them from hurting themselves, but not deep

 

enough to hide their embarrassment.

 

Jacinda laughed out loud, her voice carrying all the way to the boys. “I give it a ten out

 

of ten,” she called to Devon and Flim. All three began to laugh. Devon flopped on his back and

 

pretended to do the backstroke. He merely succeeded in splashing water all over Flim. This

 

only caused them all to laugh even harder.
Devon and Flim played in the shallow pool, chasing each other around and pushing each

 

other over when they were caught. They were startled when they were suddenly splashed from

 

behind. Jacinda had taken off her jumpsuit and wore only a short-sleeved unitard. She was

 

splashing them furiously, emitting a high-pitched giggle.

 

“Take that, boys,” she shouted as she splashed them. Flim took cover but Devon strode

 

imperiously toward the girl, causing her to scream in delight. “No, stop!”

 

“It’s a bit late for that,” Devon barked in mock anger. “You mess with us and you get

 

wet too. Get ready for the big bath, Missy.”

 

Jacinda tried to dodge away from Devon but he leapt at her, catching her by the ankle.

 

With a laugh she splashed down into the water, sending all three friends into another fit of

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