[center][h2]Myriam Cassedy[/h2]
[h3]Location: Indoor Pool[/h3]
[b]Interactions:[/b] Arthur ([@Jinxer]) | Lucie ([@Lillium]) | Irina ([@wolverbells])[/center][hr][hr]

Peaceful. That was how she felt in this sutation. The water moved around her body softly and she felt lightweight in the very moment. Her thoughts drifted far far away. And then a strong arm wrapped around her and a second later she found herself being back on the air and sitting on the poolside. She was confused for a second.

[color=6ecff6]"Seriously, if you're going to just lie at the bottom of the pool then at least put on some swimming gear. Anyone would think you were trying to drown yourself."[/color] A blonde guy with piercing green eyes sat next to her. He laughed.

[color=6ecff6]"I'm Arthur. What do they call you, Miss Mermaid?"[/color] Did he just call her mermaid? [color=fff79a]"I'm Myriam"[/color], she answer and couldn't help but grin at him. [color=fff79a]"Sorry if I freaked you out."[/color]

Only moments later a girl walked in. [b]“If it is attention you seek, you should try screaming out loud the next time.”[/b] Sorry the fuck [i]what[/i]?![b] “Or perhaps sing opera at the top of your lungs.”[/b] On that note, she bursted out a note that made Myriam cringe. Is she insane? [b]“See? Much more pleasant and less troublesome for everyone involved.” [/b]

To add to her rude infiltration of what could have been a nice and light conversation, her extremely inappropriate comment and her insane sudden singing, she suddenly eyed Arthur up and down as if he was some sort of meat. Myriam blinked in irriation and felt strongly turned off by this girl. She wished she would disappear.

[color=ed145b]"Or.... you could have just let her die."[/color] What the heck is wrong with all those people here? Now they wished she had died? [color=ed145b]"You guys think very loud, did you know?"[/color] Think loud? What did that mean again now? Maybe that their thoughts were written all over their faces?

Myriam turned her attention to the first girl, the one who had red hair and a French accent.

[color=fff79a]"I wasn't drowning, neither was I trying to kill myself. I was diving. And it is by far not very nice to barge into a conversation and just insult someone to seek attention, considering you didn't even see any of what happend whatsoever, and when clearly you are the one who does seek attention right now, given that you are interrupting a conversation here and looking my new friend up and down like you're dying of thirst and he is the last glass of water on the planet."[/color] She took a deep breath. [color=fff79a]"On that note, I hope we can look over the rather troublesome first impression and get along, at least of some sort."[/color]

Myriam breathed out some air and wiped the sticky wet hair away from her cheeks. She was really sad that this girl had interrupted them, she had only heard him speak two sentences but already smiled. That was a good sign in her books. Though she hoped that her and the girl would be able to get along, she really didn't need any trouble with meanies and fights around here. They should all try to stick together as best as they could.