Ivy bounced along the shore looking at sparkling rocks. She picks one that is slightly wet up. A small amount of steam scan be seen wher her fingers come in contact with the water. "The water makes the rocks so sparkly. I like sparkly. Do you like sparkly? Isn't this rock pretty. I think I'll keep it. Do you think the councilor a will mind? I can't wait to swim. I like your trunks. I think it's funny that boys don't need a top. Kyle says I have to wear my top but he won't say why. Mod you know why?"