You could always dream

"Almost the same, but I sorta lost track of time," she said, giggling to herself a bit for being the forgetful person she is. She had a firm grasp on her socks and shoes, as her now bare feet were helping her balance on the rail.

"Then, I'm guessing that you have powers that landed you here?" she asked, trying to attempt a wink.

Teleporting? That was cool; if she could teleport, she could get away from trouble and the like. "Helpful, right?"

"Fire," she said, trying to snap her finger. "I'm a pyrokinetic; small sparks would come out if I try to snap, but I can't snap," she said, smiling to herself about it. "Sometimes I think I can change the possiblities of thing. it's that or I'm paranoid."

"Well, I'm double-jointed, so I can't really snap. I can create fire other ways though," she said, not deciding to show him an example. Shari breathed in the salty air.

"So, wanna do something to pass the time? You seem to want to do something," she commented. She was as bored as he was, with nothing to do, but sit back and watch the sea roll.

"Blow a bit of air, rub my hands together, but snapping creates sparks," she cocked her head as she said it. "Many ways that I probably didn't discover yet, but by did I get a surprise when I was cold and my hands suddenly came on fire."

"I dunno. Run around the place, kick things around, play hide-and-seek," she said, half-joking half-not. "Sneak around the raillings. See if you can fall. I dunno."

"Sort of," she gave an airy smile, and then began to think.

"Run around, fall into the sea, get all dirty, watch the stars, or find constellations, or we can cloud-watch but you can't do that at night well," at that, she looked up and stared at the nonexistant clouds. "Yeah, I'm up for anything; I'm pretty bored. That or we can go back to the school and do homework..."