Wings Of Fire League

Chapter 9: Riptide! GET OUT OF HERE!

Tsunami's POV

It was so hot in my room. I was practically panting for air. Where was the ocean when you need it? I'm going to go take a shower; that should help with the heat. I walked over to my drawer and took out a pair of blue shorts, a green t-shirt, and undergarments. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I turned on the water and sighed with content when the hot water trickled on my back. I tilted my head back and let the water soak my face and wild hair. I loved taking showers, it lets me think about things that happened in the past. 

What I was thinking about now was Riptide. I loved how handsome he looks. I loved how he is so determined in class. Great, now I sound like a cougar. I'm not! I'm like a year younger than him! Hey, at least Father would approve of him. Seeing as Riptide is an Atlantian too. 

I got out of the shower and walked over to the toilet where I put my clothes. That's when I realized that I forgot my towel. "Damnit," I whispered. I'll just go get my towel from the laundry, I thought. But, that's on the other side of the room. Eh, no one should be in my room. 

Riptide's POV

"Hey, did you take any notes in Tsunami's class?" I wondered, scanning through all my notes. Today was my revision day, so, I was constantly trying to improve my skills. Turtle looked at me and shook his head. "Alright then..." I muttered. I looked down at my notes then looked back at Turtle. "Do you think she's in her room? I want to ask her if she could reteach me what she taught." 

"She should be in her room," Turtle said. 

"Alright, I'm going to go ask her," I smiled. As I walked out of the room, a broad smile spread across my face. I got to see Tsunami! I know I see her every day, but I don't mind if I see her a little more. I knocked on her door, but nobody answered. "Tsunami?" I called. Nobody answered. 

I know I shouldn't have done it, but I opened the door and entered her room. I walked around, admiring her taste in art. Suddenly, a door opened and I turned around. When I did, I was met with screaming and me yelling. Standing in front of me was Tsunami...naked. She immediately tried to cover herself with her hands. "RIPTIDE?!!!! WHAT THE HELL?!!" she screamed. 

I yelped and tried to turn away, but for some reason, my eyes kept looking at her. "I'M SO SORRY!" I yelled. 

"GET OUT OF HERE!" she screamed. 

"Yes, of course," I muttered. I started to back away when I bumped into her laundry basket. I looked there then started to back up again. 

"Wait!" 

"Really?" 

"No, give me a towel," Tsunami instructed. 

"Oh. Right. But, I'm going to have to look. Not that looking at you isn't a pleasure, but this is just--" I said, but Tsunami snatched the towel out of my hands. 

"Get outta here!" she hissed. 

"Yes," I muttered then ran out of the room. That...was...tramatizing...