The Sandy Beach

OOC Oh... I didn't think tou wanted me there anymore...

OOC: No we do! At least I do...

Vivian glanced at the boys and suppressed a laugh, "Find anything over there?" she asked

Vivian raised an eyebrow and said "Pass. I have about a hundred in my room back home."

"Alright. Whatever," I said emotionlessly, and threw the purple shell with gold spots back from whence it ca me; the sea.

I looked wearily out at the ocean, looking sort of pathetically miserable.

Vivian looked out into the ocean, the same thing that the other two were doing, and sighed. "Part of it makes me homesick, the other, it keeps me from going insane." she subconsciously rubbed her left forearm, where the scar from her step-fathers cigarette was.

Vivian looked down at her forearm and back up at lysander. "Nothing. Just a part of my past." she looked at him sternly, as if daring him to say more. She didn't like to talk about her Parents, how her step-father was abusive. How she moved in with her Aunt Kathy at age 7 and was finally loved and cherished. That's who she missed the most, Kathy, and her boyfriend Baako who taught Vivian Crucian, a English-based creole used only on the islands. Now she could speak it fluently, and was never mistaken for a tourist again.

Vivian sighed, "It was my step father, he was a drunkard and a complete idiot. When I turned seven my Aunt Kathy rescued me from him and my mom. We toured the world togeather, occasionally bringing her boyfriend, Baako along. He taught me the St. Croix Creole called Crucian, thats how shop owners and police men know your not a tourist, gets you discounts and respect. I went seven years without knowing the language, and I'm a Dutch Crusian basically a white person born in St. Croix." Vivian felt a little better getting it off her chest, she missed the islands and the locals and Baako's famous beachside Gelato Shack.

Marina stared at the people, eyes wide. Parents..........abusive? Marina's father wasn't abisive, just annoying. This puzzled the daughter of Iris to the point where her head started to hurt.

Squirtle wrote: Christian immediatly let go, his cheeks turning a dark red. He turned his face, rubbing the back of his neck. "Sorry...." He mumbled.

Vivian sort of blushed. Or at least she thought she did. "Yeah, well...just don't do that again," She told him, not sure if she wanted him to or not.

"Kiki!" He yelled, shaking her a little. He picked her up in both arms and ran out of the water.

She layed there unconscious.

He layed her down on the sand and checked if she was breating

She wasn't breathing.

Arlecchino wrote:You're so lucky... The abuse has stopped for you... I'm still being abused... A distraught look crossed my face.

Marina raised an eyebrow, "So..." She put her hands on her hips, thinking of morer things to say.

His eyes widened. He reacted quickly and began doing CPR. "I'm really glad my dad's the god of medicine." He thought

After a while she opened her eyes and coughed up some water.

His face was blank of all emotion and he did't say a word, but he sat her up and held her tightly in his arms.