Dean's Will

Sinbad peeked over the top of the rock he’d been hiding behind, watching the humans on the beach as they swam and surfed. Surfing was what really interested him, though he had no knowledge of what the sport was called personally, and he didn’t understand why a big piece of wood was required either. He looked around for his favorite human, pouting slightly when he didn’t see him. Of all the water gliders, the black haired one seemed the most like someone who belonged in the ocean. It was almost pleasurable to watch him. He’d gotten a bit too close to him last time, having been swimming in the surf when the boy had fallen in and perhaps been spotted, but he was hidden now, seaweed covering his tail as he rested his torso on the rock a ways off from the shore. Surely the boy wouldn’t remember. And how could he find him out here anyways.

There was nothing he loved more than being out on the waves. It was just so relaxing. Quickly, he was paddling out,letting his mind wander to the day before. He had definitely seen something…something human right? Had he just seen another surfer? No…no there was purple and no one he knew was in purple…

But he knew it was a bad idea.

Something akin to a dolphin like sort of squeak left his mouth and he shoved himself back down the rock and into the water. He pushed at the seaweed covering his tail, trying to get it off. Damnit… He shouldn’t have wrapped it so tight! He couldn’t swim away with it still tied around him! He huffed, using sharp nails to tear holes and rip himself free. Hurry hurry hurry….

Sinbad peeked over the top of the rock he’d been hiding behind, watching the humans on the beach as they swam and surfed. Surfing was what really interested him, though he had no knowledge of what the sport was called personally, and he didn’t understand why a big piece of wood was required either. He looked around for his favorite human, pouting slightly when he didn’t see him. Of all the water gliders, the black haired one seemed the most like someone who belonged in the ocean. It was almost pleasurable to watch him. He’d gotten a bit too close to him last time, having been swimming in the surf when the boy had fallen in and perhaps been spotted, but he was hidden now, seaweed covering his tail as he rested his torso on the rock a ways off from the shore. Surely the boy wouldn’t remember. And how could he find him out here anyways.

There was nothing he loved more than being out on the waves. It was just so relaxing. Quickly, he was paddling out,letting his mind wander to the day before. He had definitely seen something…something human right? Had he just seen another surfer? No…no there was purple and no one he knew was in purple…

But he knew it was a bad idea.

Something akin to a dolphin like sort of squeak left his mouth and he shoved himself back down the rock and into the water. He pushed at the seaweed covering his tail, trying to get it off. Damnit… He shouldn’t have wrapped it so tight! He couldn’t swim away with it still tied around him! He huffed, using sharp nails to tear holes and rip himself free. Hurry hurry hurry….

Sinbad peeked over the top of the rock he’d been hiding behind, watching the humans on the beach as they swam and surfed. Surfing was what really interested him, though he had no knowledge of what the sport was called personally, and he didn’t understand why a big piece of wood was required either. He looked around for his favorite human, pouting slightly when he didn’t see him. Of all the water gliders, the black haired one seemed the most like someone who belonged in the ocean. It was almost pleasurable to watch him. He’d gotten a bit too close to him last time, having been swimming in the surf when the boy had fallen in and perhaps been spotted, but he was hidden now, seaweed covering his tail as he rested his torso on the rock a ways off from the shore. Surely the boy wouldn’t remember. And how could he find him out here anyways.

There was nothing he loved more than being out on the waves. It was just so relaxing. Quickly, he was paddling out,letting his mind wander to the day before. He had definitely seen something…something human right? Had he just seen another surfer? No…no there was purple and no one he knew was in purple…

But he knew it was a bad idea.

Something akin to a dolphin like sort of squeak left his mouth and he shoved himself back down the rock and into the water. He pushed at the seaweed covering his tail, trying to get it off. Damnit… He shouldn’t have wrapped it so tight! He couldn’t swim away with it still tied around him! He huffed, using sharp nails to tear holes and rip himself free. Hurry hurry hurry….

Sinbad peeked over the top of the rock he’d been hiding behind, watching the humans on the beach as they swam and surfed. Surfing was what really interested him, though he had no knowledge of what the sport was called personally, and he didn’t understand why a big piece of wood was required either. He looked around for his favorite human, pouting slightly when he didn’t see him. Of all the water gliders, the black haired one seemed the most like someone who belonged in the ocean. It was almost pleasurable to watch him. He’d gotten a bit too close to him last time, having been swimming in the surf when the boy had fallen in and perhaps been spotted, but he was hidden now, seaweed covering his tail as he rested his torso on the rock a ways off from the shore. Surely the boy wouldn’t remember. And how could he find him out here anyways.

There was nothing he loved more than being out on the waves. It was just so relaxing. Quickly, he was paddling out,letting his mind wander to the day before. He had definitely seen something…something human right? Had he just seen another surfer? No…no there was purple and no one he knew was in purple…

But he knew it was a bad idea.

Something akin to a dolphin like sort of squeak left his mouth and he shoved himself back down the rock and into the water. He pushed at the seaweed covering his tail, trying to get it off. Damnit… He shouldn’t have wrapped it so tight! He couldn’t swim away with it still tied around him! He huffed, using sharp nails to tear holes and rip himself free. Hurry hurry hurry….

Sinbad peeked over the top of the rock he’d been hiding behind, watching the humans on the beach as they swam and surfed. Surfing was what really interested him, though he had no knowledge of what the sport was called personally, and he didn’t understand why a big piece of wood was required either. He looked around for his favorite human, pouting slightly when he didn’t see him. Of all the water gliders, the black haired one seemed the most like someone who belonged in the ocean. It was almost pleasurable to watch him. He’d gotten a bit too close to him last time, having been swimming in the surf when the boy had fallen in and perhaps been spotted, but he was hidden now, seaweed covering his tail as he rested his torso on the rock a ways off from the shore. Surely the boy wouldn’t remember. And how could he find him out here anyways.

There was nothing he loved more than being out on the waves. It was just so relaxing. Quickly, he was paddling out,letting his mind wander to the day before. He had definitely seen something…something human right? Had he just seen another surfer? No…no there was purple and no one he knew was in purple…

But he knew it was a bad idea.

Something akin to a dolphin like sort of squeak left his mouth and he shoved himself back down the rock and into the water. He pushed at the seaweed covering his tail, trying to get it off. Damnit... He shouldn't have wrapped it so tight! He couldn't swim away with it still tied around him! He huffed, using sharp nails to tear holes and rip himself free. Hurry hurry hurry....

Sinbad peeked over the top of the rock he’d been hiding behind, watching the humans on the beach as they swam and surfed. Surfing was what really interested him, though he had no knowledge of what the sport was called personally, and he didn’t understand why a big piece of wood was required either. He looked around for his favorite human, pouting slightly when he didn’t see him. Of all the water gliders, the black haired one seemed the most like someone who belonged in the ocean. It was almost pleasurable to watch him. He’d gotten a bit too close to him last time, having been swimming in the surf when the boy had fallen in and perhaps been spotted, but he was hidden now, seaweed covering his tail as he rested his torso on the rock a ways off from the shore. Surely the boy wouldn’t remember. And how could he find him out here anyways.

There was nothing he loved more than being out on the waves. It was just so relaxing. Quickly, he was paddling out,letting his mind wander to the day before. He had definitely seen something…something human right? Had he just seen another surfer? No…no there was purple and no one he knew was in purple…

But he knew it was a bad idea.

Hello, this is my snb cosplay! I worked really hard on this! Its prob my favorite cos （//･_･//)