Maybe taking up fishing would cure a few things and yet that was too boring. Maybe surfing, but that could be dangerous. Maybe collecting sea shells, yes that could work. Then think more she wasn't sure if…
Finding a quite spot on an isolated part of the beach she sits down and pushes her feet into the sand. The fresh sea breeze blows into her hair calming any frustrations she had. She spends the time looking at the seagulls out at sea for about 30 minutes uninterrupted until she notices a figure walking towards her.
Its a handsome young boy about her age. He was probably swimming so she did not notice he was there. He is not very muscular but still fit looking maybe even athletic. He leaves the ocean and starts walking towards her. His features include…
A dark red trunks with the draw string falling on the outside. His eyes are green and his hair sandy brown with bleached ends from being in the sun too long. His skin is tan but not too dark. He comes forward with a smile and says, "Hi, I'm… "
"John, I saw you on the beach alone and I wanted to know if you would like some company but if you don't there is no problem since I do like being a 'fish' and will return to the sea." She has nothing better to do but doesn't want to come across as desperate so she says, "What kind of company do you bring?"