Agatha eagerly waited, hanging onto the rail of the boat, watching as the waves brushed up against the side. She was so ready to get started. She could see land coming up on the horizon and her heart did a few flips. This was it! Her moment to shine.

[color=8dc73f]Breloom sat with his feet and head hanging over the side of the boat. His face was an unusual shade of green. He hated water. Being tossed around on its surface in a boat was not his idea of a great time, but he did it for Agatha. He looked up at her, happy to see her smiling so big. Then he quickly turned forward as another pulse of vomit forced its way out of his mouth.[/color]