This was going to be a blood bath. Maybe sharks would show up to feast on the injured. Sure most of the boys were good at hitting balls or kicking balls or hitting each other, etc., but balance and swimming were not their thing. The school had no pool and a day at the beach just wasn’t in anymore, which struck me as totally incredible. Where I came from? Sitting inside with the TV or a game controller was stupid. Or maybe that was just sour grapes because I wasn’t in the in crowd here. Well for today, I could either be the outstanding example of water sport superstar, or hide. Or maybe take photos. I had my waterproof camera and mask and fins. I could glide around and shoot underwater shots of guys falling into the water and spluttering like fish. Or puking. This could be grand. Oh what to
