Andrea was facing much the same problems as Anthony. Except, the person in the bathroom was a college freshmen, and her best friend Stephanie, more commonly known as Steph. Though, they think themselves a lot as sisters more then friends. They were just that close. Andrea raced out to the guardrail, hurling up the delicious food that she just ate today. For some reason, fish doesn't taste as good coming up as it did going down. She took a deep breath, gazing down at the sea. That just made her feel sick. She dry heaved, everything in her stomach already on the side of the ship or in the water. She looked up at the sky, an uneasy look forming on her face. If she knew anything from living in tornado country, those clouds looked very... Dangerous. Certainly not tornado, but easily signified a storm. She said," this... Cannot be good." She swallowed and wiped her mouth, closing her eyes tightly, silently saying a quick prayer for safety.