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each little clam here know how to jam here!

Sep 20, 2011 23:27

Who: ferventknight and seaphonic
When: Forward dated. 9/21 Early morning, after the sirens. Just in time for the fish being sold fresh.
Where: The docks.
Summary: Elliot is going to visit his new friend, Syrena the tsunmermaid. And bring her presents of fish.
Warnings: Nasty fish eating? Will be added if needed....

[It was just a few days ago that Elliot met a new ( Read more... )

elliot nightray, syrena

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seaphonic September 21 2011, 06:32:26 UTC

[Luckily for Elliot, mermaids have very good hearing and lucky for Elliot, he has a very loud voice. Thus when she hears her name being called, it only takes her a moment to respond. She can smell the fish and really, she wasn't very far away.

A few pumps of her tail and she was at the edge of the dock below the surface of the water, popping her head up immediately.]

Hello Elliot.

ferventknight September 21 2011, 06:42:28 UTC

[In all honesty, his wrist was beginning to get tired from waving the heavy bucket. But lucky for Elliot, Syrena arrived quickly! But he wasn't so lucky after all. Seeing her head pop up, Elliot gave a lurch in surprise before leaning forward.

Worst mistake? Yes. The weight of the bucket made it harder for him to catch his balance and before he knew it, Elliot was falling face first into the water. Bucket and all.

The water was cold the second he was engulfed, and it suddenly began difficult for him to make his way to the surface. So the only thing he could do was struggle around beneath the water, kicking and flailing. It became quite obvious that this boy didn't know how to swim.]

seaphonic September 21 2011, 06:47:08 UTC

[His surprise surprised her and soon enough Syrena found herself watching Elliot tumble into the water and, well. Drown.

Hm.

Oh. Drowning. Right.

Down into the water she went, tail flicking as he flailed about. Strong fingers, nails sharp gripped the front of his shirt, only to toss him out of the water, back onto the dock.

Hopefully it wouldn't hurt too much.]

ferventknight September 21 2011, 06:55:20 UTC

[Being thrown onto the deck was a rude awakening, but it sure as hell was better than drowning in the water. While colliding with the wood, the only thing he could do was scream as loud as he could in rage.

The cold water would also be a problem with that. But the second he got onto his knees, he grabbed the towels and instantly wrapped them around his body. The only things being said were quite curses below his breath. This was not a good morning.]

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