Darren was laying on his back, admiring the sunlight and the way it played and danced across the waves. He had managed to find a somewhat secluded spot among the shores of the island, and was enjoying the vast view of the ocean in front of him. Gods, this place was gorgeous. And it was almost ambidextrous in the fact that it had everyone's tastes in mind. Fancy a romantic walk? Secluded woods and sunset bathed beaches. Wanna party and get rocked? Dive into the nightclubs and bars. Education? Well, that one was obvious. Speaking of education...he'd really need to attend some kind of power classes here or something of the sort, and soon. He had a feeling of un-accomplishment, like there was some greater power he could reach if he really tried. Perhaps he'd just have to wait and see...maybe that was safer than trying to force it into action.
Sitting up, Darren would grab a nearby stone, and with a smooth gesture and flick of the wrist, it was set skipping off the water, on a collision course with the horizon. Of course, it'd never reach it, but it was a nice thought.
Sitting up, Darren would grab a nearby stone, and with a smooth gesture and flick of the wrist, it was set skipping off the water, on a collision course with the horizon. Of course, it'd never reach it, but it was a nice thought.