Name: Nicole
Age:14
Extra's: loves swimming and dancing,
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*Nicole drives to the beach with her bike.*

*Nicole goes to a free spot on the beach and puts her stuf on the ground. Walks up the the cafeteria to get a drink*

A curious fox boy sat amongst the trees the rested on the coast of the sand and the sea. He sat on a branch high above the humans below. The fox would watch passer bys come and go, go to the beach and come out.. on the occasion he'd throw an acorn at the back of their heads as they left the beach or went in.. the humans always looked around confused, but they never seemed to look up.

Until one day a savy human noticed when the fox box hit someone in front of them. At that point she decided that she would somehow think of a way to turn the tables on the fox boy and pull a prank on him.

His tail rotated below him in a circuler pattern, He leapt down out of the tree and before a human. "AUGH!" The human shouted in surprise. The fox was shorter then the human, he only stood at about four feet and ten inches tall, "What? Never seen a fox before?" he said as he stuffed his hands in his pockets and padded his way off unto the sandy beach.

She smiled happily as the sun warmed her lightly tanned skin. She lay on a long pink towel on the beach in her bikini, her denim shorts next to her and her Ipod plugged into her ears, music blaring. She tapped her bare toes to the beat and wiggled her head. This was the life!

He stayed mostly in the shaded areas of the beach, It was cooler there and not as hot. 'Why did i even come here.' he thought as he sat down unto the cold sand...

You came because you were curious about what people do here. Most find the sounds of the waves relaxing. Some find it stimulating. As for me I met interesting people here. As well as cool off from the heat. Love feeling the sand between my toes.

She sat up and looked around, the sun was tinging her skin pink so she thought she better take time out. She pulled on her shorts over her bikini pants and left her stripy crop top on. She piled her towel in her bag and slipped on her sandals. She smiled to herself and went over to the ice-cream van and ordered a small cone. As she licked it with her pink pointy tongue she went over to the wooded area and sat under a tree and pulled out her book, ready for about an hours reading.

Emerging out of the water, a boy of about 17 walked across the sand shaking out the saltwater from his neat but shaggy light brown hair. The sea was beautiful, clear and a rich shade of turquoise. He had swum out to the edges of the coral and dove down to enjoy the peaceful company of the brightly coloured Menewshan fish. Now, he looked across the beach. There wasn't many people on the light coloured sand, though there was a queue at the ice-cream stand, and some sitting in the cooling shade of the trees. He walked slowly to the edge of the beach enjoying the sun and sat down leaning back on his elbows.

The boy snorted. "I've been to a beach before, You humans do nothing that inerest me. Well.. Except argue, Your kind seems to do that alot."

Starts to dance around. I dont think so. I myself love to dance, sing and just run for joy. Mmmmmmmmmm that ice cream sure looks good. Wonder what kinds they have. Come join me and I'll get you one. Starts skipping to the ice cream stand humming a tune quietly to herself. Says, I'm sure fox boys like ice cream too. Maybe an orange sherbert pushup. MMMMM.

He blinked.. the girl was strange to him, he rose from the ground and quietly followed her. "Dancing.. everyone dose that." he stated as he ventured past her. He told the ice cream vendor what he wanted, the fox took out his wallet and paid the man the exact amount.. 1.50 for a Klondike Bar.

After a few hours of quiet reading she packed up her book, bored of the simple plot and the lead character annoying her, she would much rather write her own book, it would be a bestseller, she was sure of it. She was feeling a tad peckish, she had had nothing to eat all day. She rummaged in her bag and found her money pouch. She pulled her bag on her back and went over to the ice-cream van. She smiled at the sever and requested a large strawberry cone, dripping in sauce and a chocolate flake sticking out.

She licked her lips happily as she paid him and then took her cone, her mouth wattering at the thought of soon eating it. She walked carefully ofer to the grassy hill and sat down, toatsing her toes in the warm sun. As she ate she thought. She was bored, what could she do for fun though?

The girl looked at the fox boy and said, hey I invited you for an ice cream and you should let me treat you. A generous soul is worth more than gold. An besides I love giving random gifts. And tells the vender what she wants, a bomb pop. mmmmmmmmm then tells the vender the boys money is no good here. And handing him the money tells him keep the change my man. Skips off licking the pop.