*fiction*
After walking around Japan for quite some time, I bumped into an old friend from elementary. After realizing who each other were, she requested that she take me to a good place to eat. Not very sure if I should but having nothing to do for a couple of days, I figured hanging out one night with an old buddy wouldn't hurt.
She suggested a good sushi bar near by and as we walked to it we got into a long conversation about past years. Even though the sights of Japan's lights and big streets were mesmerizing, my mind was caught up in our transition of words.
In no time at all we were there and I barely noticed. She ordered and led me outside, down the sidewalk and into the beach where we sat down on a large inclining concrete wall.
She gave me a box of sushi for me and she placed her's on her lap and started eating.
Acquiredly we fell silent eating our raw fish wrapped in seaweed and rice.
Stuffing my face like the pig I am, I spot a grey figure in the water. Though he seems to blend in nicely in the shifting ocean, his colored tatoos, bright surf board, and shinny lip/tail piercings cautch my focus.
It was a nicely built grey white! His large webbed claws gently caressing his board, his chest and stomach extended outward.
I couldn't keep my eyes off his silky smooth body, water seemed to slip right off but it kept such a perfect shine in the perfect cloudless weather.
"If only he was on the menu..." I whispered, engulfing another peice of sushi.
My friend payed no attention, only worried about the stain she made on her school uniform.
*end*
:D yay! lol X3 it's bed time so I had to cut it short. T.T srry if it seems weird and odd, I don't think i write very good. :3 enjoy!