 Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean
Ooh. The water felt a little odd, especially considering that she still had her school uniform on. She treaded water a little, as she got used to the difference in temperature, and tried to adjust to the little light that was coming through the water. She decided that she really didn't like the look of underwater in a pond. Yes. It was much prettier above shore. And now her hair was wet aswell. Great. At least she had straightened it this morning.
Looking around, she tried to find the way which would be correct, and not make her swim in a complete circle, making her finish where she had started. After doing this for a few seconds, she pushed forward, with her now webbed fingers, and started swimming a little, in a direction which she hoped was going to get her back to where Professor Bunbury, and probably some other members of the class were. She smiled, if it were possible when underwater, as she swam, for she found it rather much easier swimming with the webbed hands and feet. And the gills, which she still was finding a little odd, meant that she was able to swim without having to go up for hair. All this meant was that she just needed to avoid, and dodge the algae which, knowing her luck, she would most likely end up getting tangled in. Whilst watching out for this, she swum a little furthur. Not far to go now.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |