Marine Tides

"My name is Seila," The emerald-haired girl springs at the current of water's dredges as we all admire her magnificent acrobatics. I can even see her fishtail waving in random places, showing that she is excited about the happenings.

"The nagas call me Delta." The scarlet lady makes an entrance while continuously checking on me when meeting my gaze. "It's because I'm the youngest of this group. So, my father had called me that."

The shyest girl between them bumbles her way through the middle as she attempts to introduce herself accordingly.

"Iris…"

After that second, Iris pivots to her post and compresses her body between the two clouds, hovering at each flank. She hugs their ligaments tight, never wanting to let go from her location.

"Oh my, she really hates you, Alk!!" Seila teases while covering her lips from astonishment.