Amy meets Mark

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The sun shone brightly making Mark squint from the brightness. "Why does my head feel like it was bashed against a rock?" He looked to see instead of his black tail but a pair of legs. "That drink I got from Minx actually worked." He wanted to say something but no words came out. "What the- why can't I speak?!" Amy was walking along the shore when she spotted Mark near the water. "Hi." He turned to see her. The sight of her blond hair blowing slightly in the ocean breeze made him blush. "Are you okay?" He had an idea, finding a stick he wrote a message in the sand. "My name's Mark and for some reason I can't talk." Read Amy. He looked happy to see that she read his sand message. "Did you fall off a boat or something?" He shook his head and wrote another message that a wave washed away making him upset. "Take my hand, I'll bring you to my house." He got her hand and tried to keep balance on his new legs. After watching how the humans do it, it was pretty awkward for him. "You're not the only who fell off a boat by accident." He looked into her eyes that sparkled like the light refecting on the surface of the sea. "You're a funny one, Mark." He blushed at her comment. With that, she brought Mark to her house.

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