“Come now goldfish.” Leon said playfully as he scooped the board and tucking it under his arm. “I am a god. Of course I know how to surf.” With that he followed her out onto the water and began to paddle. Of course he was met with dislike form another male, envy was very common for him to feel and he couldn’t help but stifle a chuckle as Tom made some comments under his breath. Shaking his head and continued to paddle towards the outter waves.

Falling in formation with the group he followed their patterns and soon was up on the board like they were. Watching Jo with interest he matched her movements and soon speed passed the other men and followed in Jo’s trail. Why… well he’d like to think that it was because she was the goldfish who could help them complete their lives on earth and get them back into the heavens. And while that is part of the reason, the other part was that he found her fascinating and that showed on his face.

Leon ended up speeding by her and making it out of the tunnel before the wave crashed down. He lowered himself back onto the board and looked over at the group who had popped back up out of the water. Scooping some of the water up in his hands he ran his fingers through his soft hair and down his neck. Opening his amber-golden eyes he looked back at Jo and for the first time, he smiled. It wasn’t an arrogant ‘I’m better than you’ or the cocky ‘I am a god’ smile; it was a genuine smile of joy. As bright as the sun and as white as a natural pearl; but what do you expect from a god?