Nobody was here as Aiden glanced around, so he took a small stroll up the beach, letting the wind caress and dry his body from the waterdrops, his scales slowly retracting from his arms and legs, after his tail had disappeared.<br/>The moon was beautiful and contrary to the bustling morning, Aiden could get lost in listening to the waves at night, that resounded behind him. He approached the place where his bag should be, but that idiot Seth had probably picked it up, so it wouldnt get stolen.<br/>Or wait.. were they over there? He continued to look , while his dripping wet hair slowly drenched his body in saltwater, making random scales appear here and there - scales, glistening in the moonlight. Luckily it seemed dark enough, that the moonlight could only reflect a little of the strange luster.<br/><br/>Her voice reached his ears, just as he wanted to move closer.<br/><span style="color: #008040"> <a class="__cf_email__" data-cfemail="f58bd1b5" href="/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection">[email protected]</a>%§!~ </span>surprised that he didnt notice her, Aiden stilled for a moment, carefully checking if his any of scales were still seen.  Forcing the transformation back was painful, like cutting yourself with knives. As they were slowly retracting inside his body, he slowly turned around.  Sighing inwardly in relief, as he saw the last scale disappear from his arms and legs, trying to keep his face in the shadows.<br/>At least she did not scream - yet. And her voice seemed not to be panicky. So, apparently she hadnt seen him -transformed. Girls were attracted to him only up to the point they discovered that secret. Not that anyone would believe if they would be talking about a -merman- but, It wasnt the first time Aiden had to move house because of some human girls.<br/>Therefore, his glance was a little frosty and indifferent, as he mustered the person, just about five meters further, sitting and apparently drawing.<br/>~Being out so late? ~ he frowned about the bad habit of hers. Not only could she make trouble for him she could...<br/><span style="color: #008040">"The girl late out at night, you want to get r..attacked by a pervert?" </span>his voice, smooth and mesmerizing, contrasted with his sharp tongued words. He shouldve just ignored her, for she might have thought it was just a dream. Or, used his hypnosis to let her forget these things. But, it had a price. And he did not want to pay the price.<br/>So. The only thing he could do, was continue to look for his clothes, while being stared at by a female. Truly a precarious situation.<br/>~I feel like one of these monkeys in the zoo.~<br/>Were his dark thoughts. But his expression was showing off the same indifference, and he exuded an air of arrogance, as if it wasnt him who was in an embarassing situation, but the girl in front of him.