The sea could sometimes bring all kinds of things to the shore. You just had to sit and wait for the right time and you could see a lot of things you usually wouldn't think of finding floating around. There were tires, seaweed, diverse bottles -with or without messages- and of course, people.
This particular one had somehow managed to anchor itself to the sand, although the waves were doing a pretty nice work as throwing her around. Only minutes after the whole bantering, the girl gave some signs of life. Suddenly sitting spitting salty water and cursing at the air counted as being alive, right?
Charlie had a hard time getting out of the beach, feeling drowsy and overall crappy. Whatever she had gotten injected with had made her sleep heavily for a while, and now she felt as if she had had one hell of a wild night. Only after walking away from the sea and drying herself with some hot air all around her, she noticed she was...somewhere else. She could see the castle from over there.
"I think...I'm in fucking Disneyland." She managed to find her wallet in her jean's pockets, as well as her now useless cellphone, and that was it. "Great, just...effing great. This day can't get any worse."
Charlie, obviously, had never been in Fandom before.
[And now she is officially here. Establishy, and broadcast okay!]