10 year old Captain Ginger was raised in a clock shop. He isn't exactly sure who his parents are, but is determined to find them with his mysterious family heirloom that he calls a coat and the help of his friends.
“THE COAT!” Ginger shouted gleefully, wrapping his arms around it. “I KNEW IT WOULD COME IN HANDY!”
“What do we do with it though?” Tommy questioned.
“Well… I'm not sure, Tommy.” Ginger sighed.
“It's okie Ginga! Wu'll figure it out!” Quintus boomed.
“Hey! Maybe there's a place we need to go! Lemme use my telescope!” Tommy suggested. He swung around his green camping bag and unzipped a few pockets. Finally, Tommy pulled out an old-fashioned brass telescope and held it up to his eye. He turned around and took a few steps. Then Tommy wandered away, still clutching the telescope.
“Where's me ol' Kile?” Quintus asked. He looked around. “Ho! Hoi buddy! Need help with that coat?” Quintus saw Kile trying to flip the coat the right way. He walked over and started helping. Now Ginger was standing alone. He sat down for the next half and hour while everybody worked, until he heard a happy squeal.
“Ginger! Ginger! I found something!”
After a few minutes of looking around, Tommy came in sight waving around his telescope. Tommy thrusted the telescope into Captain Ginger's hands.
“Look this way!” Tommy pointed. Ginger held the telescope up to his eye, and looked in the direction Tommy was pointing. He spotted a big white castle, perhaps made of moonstone. All of the towers were topped with a neon star, just like the one on the coat. Ginger called Kile and Quintus over, and they all took turns looking at the castle through the telescope.
“Now we must go there! Any ideas?” Ginger asked. Kile, Tommy and Quintus rolled there eyes. They pointed to the coat. “Oh, obviously, we walk!” Said Ginger. “Just kidding, yeah, we take the coat. But who will drive it?”
“You, I think.” Said Tommy. Ginger shrugged.
“THIS WAY! ALL ABOARD!” Ginger shouted. Everybody took their seats in the coat. Ginger sat down in the Captain's chair and rested his hands on the steering wheel. He noticed another neon star in the middle. “He guys, I think I'm gonna press this button, ok?” Ginger asked.
“You're the Captain.” Kile muttered.
