I look at Daymon and can see that he is very handsom. His tail is the brightest gold I have ever seen, when we swims it shimmers in the water. The muscles in his arms and stomach are defined beautifully. I can tell that he is strong and meant for battle, but he isn't like those other soldiers. I can see the kindness in his stormy blue eyes, just like my friend Bella's. His chocolate brown hair shines from the sunlight coming into the water, the little bit of hair that sticks up at the front never goes into his eyes.
Daymon must have seen me looking at him, almost "checking him out" as people on land say. He smiles and flexes his arm, "Do you see this freckle? I have had this freckle since I was born", he laughs hard at himself for flexing on purpose.
I roll my eyes, "Sorry, I just, I was ... let's just go?".
I swim ahead of Daymon, towards the surface, while he laughs his tail off behind me.
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My Second Life
FantasyMalerie is an 18 year old girl who is by the way a mermaid. She is the princess of the merpeople. She has lived with the humans ever since she escaped the clutches of the terrible monsters of the sea when she was 6, the Diru. Malerie longs to be...
