What to do....

Eyes glanced at the sea, looking at the small waves as they rolled towards the beach. A girl sat there, purple eyes taking in all the scene. Light brown hair was pulled back so she could see without hair flying in her face. She wore a simple white shirt and blue jeans, her messanger bag holding everything she usually carried.

Jessi had never seen the beach, well a real one. 'They are right when they say it is a better sight in real life. Sitting down she opened her bag, looking for something.

Sonlath sat a bit away from her with a ciggarette in his mouth being only 12 he tended to move away from people from now on because his habbits made people a bit concerned as they say but annoying he said...

Head turned and looked at the boy not far away. She noticed the ciggarette but said nothing. She was older, but had no real opinion on such things, seeing no reason to.

Sonlath didn't take much notice to her as he went about his bussiness of drinking and smoking and basically looking foolish to anyone who saw him like he was wasting his life away.

She pulled a laptop from her bag and put her hand at the back of her neck, thinking. "What do you think of this place?" She asked, voice low toned.

Sonlath rolled his eyes. "Its borking and stupid in my opinion." He said slight bit of sarcasm not really caring what she said he juts wanted her to stop talking to him while he was smoking cause he felt bad about doing it...

"It is boring compared to what?" She asked, eyes turned to him. They held no pity against him. She typed something up and turned to look at the results, listening for his response.

Sonlath looked at her funny. "Does it matter?" He said with a sigh blowing a puff of smoke out before sighing again not really wanting to deal with a curious tourist though he was a tourist to this place...kind of he didn't plan on staying forever...

"To some people no, to others yes. Depends on who you talk to." She anwsered, closing something then closing her laptop. "You dont care though, do you Sonlath?"She asked, no expression on her face.

He blinked and a peace of paper came out of his pocket and into two of his fingers becoming sharp. "Who are you...and how do you know who I am..." He said getting ready to throw it at her...