Glistening shells smashed to pieces, the war that the ocean rages against the land, green blue hues and sunlit rays, beauty and pain, feeling free but trapped at the same time, adored yet despised, a creature of magnificence and danger, the serpent beneath the flower, the irresistible pull of temptation, sickeningly sweet and devastatingly fatal, clear water in a glass, salt drying out your lips, being able to go anywhere in the world, but just not there.
After her crew was settled there was a silence. She sat at her desk twirling a dagger. She sat in silence mulling over her thoughts. Her first’s mates lady had arrived. “Hello.” was a simple word she spoke. Farris had a determination look on her face.
“OKAY SO!” she stood up. “The plan is to distract. And will just do so.” Farris went to her closet pulled out a green fish tail costume. “I will sing the song of a siren while you go and find out the leader of the Black Sails Crew.” she looked around.
“I will be over here wanting to be part of their world.” A sly grin spread across her face. Farris started to get into costume. “Remember..blend in.”
She flipped her hair up and styled it. Farris slipped down her rabbit hole. She got into the position where she knew the sails would be at the most. She crawled on a rock nearby started to sing.
“Nowhere to run to, baby, nowhere to hide, Got nowhere to run to, baby, nowhere to hide, It’s not love, I’m a running from” her voiced carried out on the waves. Soon the crew started to find where she was. Farris grinned a bit. “It’s the heartbreak I know will come..”
She moved her arms in a snake-like manner to hypnotize the crew. Her voice alone would put them in a trance. Her body moved like a snake as she sang and moved to distract the crew. She watched her on crew blend in. “ Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide from you baby, Got nowhere to run to, baby, nowhere to hide.”
Her body made sure the muscle noticed her actions. She was a red hair mermaid of the seas all they knew.
((Here)) Marissa was skipping alongside the beach shore, picking up garbage, The night before was terrible, but hopefully she could forget it soon. She stopped cleaning up the area and sat down to take a break in the sand. "Why do I even do this every day?" She asked herself, watching the waves flow over the sand in front of her. She wasn't very good at swimming, though she would be soon.
If she had watched closely, she would’ve seen something green shoot up from out of the water a short distance away from the shore, and then disappear beneath the waves, popping up again a little closer a few moments later, but it didn’t pop up again after that. It looked like a large, green fish tail with green stripes. What could it be…? kawaii-murderer