Beach break [closed]

Page yawned as she rubbed her closed eyes. The sand, the water, the salt in the air and the sounds of the harbor. Kids were playing, even adults splashing water at one another, laughing, smiling and having fun, but Page... no Page was not. Underneath a lone umbrella sat the blond girl as she stared at the happy families with a look that almost screamed envy. Her peach skin seeming so much darker beneath the shade above her.

It was lonely hear for a girl. A single girl, by herself and no one to bring with, not even a friend and yet still she came here. It was suggested she did. The beach would get her mind off of the deaths and Kira, not that she was all concerned. She already hated Kira a break wouldn't change that. Shaking her head, she pulled her shades over her hazel-ish eyes and rolled onto her stomach. Her swimsuit was an one piece with cuts and dips making it seem like she should be wearing a two piece. Her legs crossed and almost at a right angle with her body as they swayed slightly. It was a nice day and Page appreciated it.

Zetsu walked calmly along the bech. Black tranch coat dripped over his frame. Eyes gleamed from the shadows of his hat as he sat down on a chair. Watching the families he sighed deeply shaking his head as he shifted slightly. Black boots digging into the sand as he rose his brow at the odd looks he was getting. Shrugging his shoulders he shifted again grinning while he watched the water with a bored look. "Ugh...To fucking cowarded here."he growled sighing while he tilted his head back slightly.

Hearing an odd noise, Amy lifted her head and looked around. Her eyes trimming the area with curiosity. A man had approached in a trench coat far from beach-wear and was being stared at. He growled, scaring the people around him and causing a couple children to cry. Page frowned and sat up, her suit shifting with her; formed to her body. Pushing up her shades she stared at him with an analyzing look. The man struck a chord in her memory, though what exactly she couldn't place. Her tiny frame seemed to flex a bit as she moved to stand up. Curiosity killed the cat, but it was something that just egged at her. Deciding it best not to interfere, she slipped away.

[exit]