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"Crap, ow."
"Focus, young one."
"Screw you, green goblin."
"Green goblin I am not."
"Yeah, yeah."
The trees were as green as could be and the leaves ruffled from the occasional blows of wind. A stream of water splashed against the small rocks inside of it and the fish inside pushed against the gushing water.
Atlantis could feel everything around her, everything around the island and for some reason that fish was the most interesting. She cheered it on, controlling the urge to help it swim its way up and instead hoping it could hear her encouragement. And then she realised she was talking to a fish.
It reminded her of that one time when she was learning how to swim with the crew and Rayleigh was floating in the water with his arms outstretched and an encouraging smile on his face, waiting for her to swim to him and preparing to go towards her incase something went wrong.
Her arms grew tired eventually and just as she was about to give up, a voice called her name and her eyes snapped open to look at a boy with red hair.
