Marine looked at all the happy peolpe.'Happy' was not in her vocabulary.'Sad, Distressted,Jealos,and Mad.' are more likely to be found.She glared to all who saw her,and stared at all who didn't.To cold to swim.To bored to run.Her mind was over flowing with images."Why is it that almost everyone with a destroyful power want to die,but wanted to live before they came here?"she asked herself.