"People who don't like the water, people who live in the desert, people who are allergic to salt water... I could continue." Abigail listed off, her teeth chattering. She coughed in between every other words and tried to drag as much air back in her lungs as she could.

The girl beside her, the one who'd rescued her seemed to go from irritated to pissed. Watching with a wide mouth, Abigail stared as the boys were lifted up off their feet and sent flying.

"Uh, well that's cool." Abigail said, trying to rub warmth into her arms but she was drenched and she needed her bag and she just wanted to get warm. "Awesome Monty Python reference, just what every girl needs after she's been almost drowned."