Whoa who put sand on the beach there is too much sand

The sky was being lit up, and a gentle breeze was carried through. Tally, the freckled girl looked over yonder, she had never gone to the beach before. She would thought there would be more people sunbathing or something, at least that was what they usually said on the radio. Also there appeared to be no sales whatsoever as the radio usually followed up on after the weather on the beach. Maybe she missed something there but no matter, Tally thought the beach was pretty cool. Literally cool, the girl wasn't used to such breezy weather.

Tally hummed a small tune she heard multiple times playing on the radio as she walked across the beach. She was obviously having too much fun making footprints in the sand. But her playtime was cut short before her legs were tangled and tripped over, resulting in a very sandy thud against the ground face first. Whoops she hoped nobody saw that, Tally quickly sat up on her knees, brushing all the sand off her in a hasty manner.

There were soon sandy steps from somewhere near her. Was there someone else here with her? Tally soon noticed a older girl that did not seem like a camper. Maybe it was some elderly fellow, Tally snickered at the thought. No maybe she was some older camper.

Watching the stranger trot toward the water, the younger girl almost panicked. Would she drown? There was always stories about people dying at sea on the radio! Tally was about to run over to be careful, but atlas she had fallen face first once more against the soft sand. She really had to watch where she was going, more than reminding herself to tie her shoelaces. Being forgetful had its downs.

Shaking the sand off her hair and shirt, she almost forgot that the older lady was still around. Maybe she didn't see it, so Tally played it cool, with the sand still clinging to her arms. No wait maybe shed did notice, oh this was so embarrassing! Tally awkwardly waved at her, it was better to greet now than never.

Wasn't that person cold? And in a bikini, with the cold water and air! This gal might catch a serious cold. Maybe she was just that cool. From the way she was acting, Tally could had guessed she was cold hearted too. But Tally had to admit that the older lady sure looked pretty with the dark hair and unusual eye colors. Kind of like one of those dames described on the radio. Now that she had thought about it, Tally thought her eyes were very neat. Wait, was she taking to her?

Tally looked around, seeing if she was actually asking someone else's name. No it was just them and the lots of sand. But just for the sake of clarification, Tally pointed at herself in a questionable and suspicious manner. There was a lot Tally could respond to the question. A camper, none of your business, and maybe pass off as some famous celebrity. Of course people were smart and could see past the lie. So Tally made the choice to do what every twelve year old kids do, shrug innocently.

Wait, was there a hissing sound in the distance? Was there a snake? There was a snake wasn't there? Or some sort of reptile, reptiles were coldblooded, maybe they were just finding the coldest thing, which was the dame there. Tally giggled at the thought of that, but her laughter was soon cut off as she saw a majestic feline. Tally stared in awe as the cold chick stroked its pretty fur.

Placing a finger on her lips, she thought about petting that lynx too, but that would end up badly, considering it was cold hearted like his friend there. Tally flinched at the tone the other girl was asking, it was sharper than a knife in a kitchen. How was she not going to answer that? Reminded her of some action stories that were played on the radio. But hey this was a yes or no question so it was fairly easy to answer. Tally nodded with a polite as she shuffled around the sand to make herself more comfortable. Adjusting the diamond shaped citrine gem necklace to where it was under her camp shirt.

The girl remained silent and nodded.
Nodded?

Either she was making fun of Lakisha, or she was just downright rude. The young Swedish woman had been raised in the circles of high society, and impolite attitude always made her haughtily frown down on others.

"Are you mute?" she asked the girl.

OOC: I'm SO sorry for this short post. I do better next time, promise.

Mute? Her? Well she wished she was but not talking was way more humorous. By her reaction, the other looked pretty ticked off by now. Maybe she should speak... But that would just take away all the fun! But she really hated to be rude to such a ruder woman.

Rubbing her chin for a decent response, she decided not to shrug innocently like last time. So Tally shook her head as she stood up with numb legs for sitting on the sand for far too long. She still stayed silent for a few minutes before she began to speak. "..... I'm.. u-um...." Tally fiddled with her fingers nervously. "T-Tall.....y.. S-sorry for um.... N-not saying anything..." She manged to stutter out in a soft voice. It was barely audible.

Oh sweet the chick heard right. Wait where was she going? Tally watched as she made some dramatic movement with the water, the kind you would see in those hair shampoo commercials with all those watery hair flips. Was that ice there? Tally leaned forward and squinted to get a better view. This woman sure knew how to bring the phrase of being ice cool. The kiddo had walked closer to the ocean for a more reasonable gander. She wanted to ask if it wasn't cold to her, but obviously that's a terrible question to ask, so Tally smiled at the performance.

Lakisha took her time swimming and pulled the wet streaks from her face, their fresh pine needle scent getting into her nose. Her make-up was fortunately waterproof, so she didn't have mascara or eye-liner flowing down the side of her eyes.

"Are you always that shy?" she finally asked with a touch of hauteur.

OOC: Again, sorry for the short post, I have to go to Uni.

Why wasn't her makeup messed up? That must had been some thick makeup to withstand that much cold water. But then how would she take it off?? Tally reminded herself do to some research on it. Oh, she was asking another question, was she writing a book? Tally crossed her arms as she shrugged. She was shy at sometimes and not shy at other times. It depended on the situation.

If she was confident enough she would ask the lady if she was always grumpy. But that wasn't the place or time for such comebacks.

((no worries! i don't mind at all!))

Wow after all this time, the stranger was still swimming in the cold water. If this keeps up she's going to cause the next Ice Age. How she wasn't sick yet was a total mystery, unless this had something related to gods. It was totally related to gods wasn't it? Tally groaned for not realizing earlier.

Speaking of god parents, Tally really never met her. Maybe like some long time ago, but her memories were just occupied with stories that slipped out of the radio. Tally crouched down to dip her fingers in the water, just to see if it was all hyped up as it looked to be. A squeak came out of her as she fell backwards onto the sand, that was cold!! Well now there was more sand on her than the whole beach. Tally glanced at the dame with a questionable gaze on how she could withstand the temperature.