Smol Shark Seeks Self Betterment

Today at 3:20 am

Keiko had swam her way over to one of the more natured parts of the area, which she was told was for wilderness training, but as she could breathe underwater, the whole context of wilderness as dangerous was a little confusing for her. If there was something scary on land she'd simply go in the water. If there was something scary in the water she would simply go on land. She wondered onto a beach, secluded enough not to be covered in trash, but not so far from civilization that she would get in trouble if her mom learned that she was there. She violently flailed her limbs around in a futile attempt to dry out her hoodie,

There was a wooded area deeper into the island, but she decided that it would be best for her to do her training closer to the water. She sat down in the sand and started to flap her hands around and randomly lace her fingers together. She was attempting to recreate the hand signs that her older family members used to perform Ninjutsu, though her random motions weren't doing the trick. She frowned and sorrowfully muttered, "Is it my hands that's broke, or the water?"

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