The day at the beach had been fun. Hanging out with the class on the beach was interesting, if not a bit overwhelming by the sheer number of people involved. Nevaeh dug her toes into the sand. Wandering away from the group felt better. A breath of fresh air. Her sister had most likely seen her leave and would probably follow. If the group was too much for Nevaeh, it was was probably twice as bad for Heaven. Sneaking away from dinner was probably the best for both of them. She nodded, resolute in her decision. Maybe they should explore! That sounded like a splendid idea! With a grin she took off, knowing for a fact that her twin would be behind her.
She grinned as she dashed across the damp sand, foot prints left briefly before a wave washed them away. She giggled and ran more up shore as the surf approached her, and followed it out as it receded, leaving her running in a zig-zagging line on the beach. Her travel was halted, however, as she suddenly tripped over... something. She frowned, first in shock at the fall, then in confusion. She stood up, brushing away sand from her clothes and took a look over what had caused her fall. Was that... a chest?
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