How she loved the sea...

Selia walked towards the sea. She loved water, and she has truly never seen the sea, but she did when she was coming here, they came by boat, then drove. The water is always nice, but dangerous when under, you must always be careful, or it could kill, she didn't like it, but water was still just as beautiful. As she walked towards the ocean, her thoughts went back to home, she remembered her father clearly, and how angry he was at her, he almost hit her because she burnt down their home, but she was angry, and couldn't control it.

It felt good to send a lightning bolt down, it was cool, and fun, though, when it struck the house... that was a different matter, but she didn't care at the moment, she was here, free from her father, for hopefully a long time, though, she probably knew he would pull her out when she learned about her powers more, and when she could control them.

Already she loved it here, and never wanted to leave, this was more of a home to her then anything else. She moaned slightly, and looked up, and saw the sea, she then smiled, and started to run towards it. When sand touched her boots she stopped and walked. Her White hair blowing loosely in the air.

She took her boots off, untying them, then left them where she took them off at, and then she walked through the sand, and toward the sea. when near, her feet touched the water, and she shivered slightly. How she loved the sea.

When she heard the boys voice she turned quickly around, startled, though right then a large wave of water came, and hit against her feet, and it made her lose her balance, and she fell. She cursed angrily, as another wave came and splashed her, her clothes getting wet, then she let out a laugh.

She scrabbled to her feet. and stood the a moment, and looked at Dean. A smile on her face, as if it was a little funny, though she shivered again. "Yes, it is cold... though, now being wet, it doesn't quite matter anymore." Selia merely said with a shrug, and a laugh.

Selia was still smiling, and she walked a little bit away from the waters edge, and looked at Dean. She pulled her wet hair behind her ears. When the boy put his black sweat shirt over her shoulders, her eyes gleamed thank-fully. "Don't apoligize, it was fun." She said, cause it was little, she found it funny.

"I'm Selia." She answered him with her own name. She shivered again, though she hardly noticed. "I didn't see you when I was coming out here, wonder why I didn't, I usually notice people around."

"Sort of, I got startled... I'd rather blame it on the waves." She said laughing a little. When he complimented on her name, she smiled. "Thank-you..." She grabbed some of her hair, and tried getting a bit of water out, so it wouldn't completly soak the sweatshirt.

She looked at Dean again, and smirked. Amazing how he sea can captivate someone like that, after all, it is most beautiful at night, which is way I came out here, to enjoy the view of it."

Selia smiled, then shook her head. "Don't worry, I don't need a towel." She said, then she raked her hand through her hair, then put it to her sides.

"Yeah, I know, I visited the ocean with my father a couple times it was nice." She said, thinking about that. With her hand at her side, she didn't feel her fighting knives, only the scabbards. She gasped, and turned around, a bit frightened, her weapons were missing. "There gone! Where are they?" She said, panicking a little.