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*crash*
His camera went flying in a powder puff of gritty sand next to him as it flew over his bare feet. He stumbled to pick it up and fell down in the process.
Grumbling to himself, he arose to his feet wiping the lense on his brand new camera he had spent an entire year saving for.
"Hey, are you okay? Sorry about that!" Without looking he heard a voice as he saw someone running up to him out of the corner of his eye.
"Look, I don't know who you think you ar . . ." He stopped as his eyes met hers. "I . . . hah! It's okay!"
"I didn't mean to ruin your camera. I'll pay for any damage done." She said as she caught her breath.
Eager to break out his new camera and make his name known in his local school newspaper, the 17-year-old Liam was unaware of how close he had gotten to the volleyball tournament.
"No, really, it's okay. It's just a bit of sand and, well, the water will wipe right off." He wiped it on his shirt and pressed a button on the camera. A little red light turned on. "see? As good as new! Hah!"
"Nice! Hey, do you like to play? Why don't you come join us for a game? Usually there's an entry fee, but it's on the house." Before he could answer, the girl grabbed his hand. As they ran over he noticed a small but noticeable tattoo written on her arm. "Ang." It read. Was it her name or . . .? He thought to himself.