<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/373569172971716610/958869636198301736/tumblr_o9m7rdbUcs1qbduwso1_1280.jpg) (https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/373569172971716610/958900002242048010/beauty-55enf4bd2l-1080x1346.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Angel Williams (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16150863#msg16150863)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>Jean shorts and an overused, acid washed T-shirt with writing on it that is definitely not English. A clear backpack with pink piping.</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 10th; 1:15 PM</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Down River</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Billie, Sean Platt| Devina, Elle, Robin, John-James,</em><br/><hr/><br/>It takes them a minute to figure out the paddling. Billie knows what she’s doing, thank god, but it still takes some doing to figure out a rhythm together that works. Once they’re going, though, they’re going. Elle had grabbed an early lead, but it doesn't take long to sail past her. They’re about neck and neck with the boys when the splash comes from just behind them and to the right in the water. Angel barely has time to look before Billie has craned the boat that way. She’s slightly miffed that she had no say in this decision, but can’t help agreeing with Billie’s sentiment, nodding in her direction as they pull up to help her bunkmate.<br/><br/>Devina is already there by the time they maneuver their way over, which surprises Angel at first. Then again, Devina seems to be generally very sweet. If she’s going to be assertive, it makes sense that it would be to help someone else. Angel stays in the back of the kayak, as instructed by she who knows what she’s doing, leaning back a bit to try and distribute the weight and keep the kayak steady. For a second it starts to tip as Billie trys to pull Ellie up, but she manages to put all of her (admittedly, not substantial) weight into the back end and keep them afloat. Thank god they’re all about the same size.<br/><br/><strong>“Are you okay?” </strong>She asks Elle, watching the boys sail past them from the corner of her eye. She vaguely hears Cloudie grumble from inside her bag, but really doesn’t care. She reaches into her bag, grabbing a second scrunchie to offer Elle, as her hair is now soaking.  As she does so, she addresses the angry little gremlin in her bag. "<strong>Psst, it's just cake! The girls are more important, they know where we sleep.</strong>" Granted, that's not exactly why Angel cares, but moral arguments can sometimes be lost on Cloudie and she does not need a pissy Tapir in plain view of the unawakened. The boys are so far ahead by this point that there is no use attempting to win, but they all make it to the mouth safely. She’s tempted to try and make some cheesecake for the girls, though she will need to look up a no bake recipe so she doesn’t set anything on fire. Because she will. She can seriously burn water.<br/><br/>She’s glad to take up the rear on the way back, if only to make sure Elle and Devina stay steady. It’s from there she sees the shadow, pointing it out to Billie as it passes. She looks up at first, thinking perhaps that it might be a flock of birds or something, but when she sees nothing up there, determines that it must be in the water. “Hey, look. There’s something beneath us, it’s huge!” Elle and Devina get pushed ahead of them, and both begin to panic. Angel isn’t sure it’s a moment of panic?? It’s certainly insanely big, but it doesn’t seem aggressive. Then again, she had passed off the initial signs of the airplane cabin depressurizing and look how that turned out. She decides to warn Sean just in case, turning back to him. “Hey Councilor, there’s something in the water, should we pull off?”<br/>