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Disney rose out of the Canoe Lake dressed like a normal and shy teenager. She wandered in the forest, ignoring the campers around, tripping and blushing often. Curse it, she thought. Why did the forest have to be very... rough? Disney live in water, and she found the forest... so... like an alien planet.

The lake was boredom, she thought.

"Hello?" she said in English.

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Levis Gibson

"Hi!" I reply to the girl wandering apparently mindlessly around the forest. One of the first things I notice about the girl was the few drops of Ichor coming from her knee. I could tell be how shy she was appearing that the forest wasn't her element. It was kinda hard not to notice that she wasn't comfortable. Even in the dim light of the forest I could see her clear blue eyes and it's not hard to what she was. She was someone like me. She was a nymph.

I reach of the rope ladder that is just outside my hut, and easily repel down. I was taking small slow steps closer and closer. From down her it's easier to see her. She was quite stunningly beautiful. Finally I manage to open my mouth to speak "Do you need any help?"

Disney turned around, searching for the voice that said 'Hey!' She blinked, and looked up. Disney saw a guy, obviously a nymph like her. Disney just stared at the guy. Upon hearing his next question, she replied:

"Just directions, I guess." Disney managed a faint smile. She made the mistake of stepping forward, and she tripped again. Luckily she caught a branch and held herself up. Her cheeks were bright blue, as she is a water nymph. Embarrassing, Disney thought, biting her lip.

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"Well, where are you try to go?" I ask. When she tripped, instinct told me to reach out to try and catch her, but a few seconds later she was clinging on to a branch for support. This girl was going to kill herself if she wasn't a little more observant. The woods I guess could be a bit of a scary place for someone who wasn't used to it. "Where ever it is, would you like me to escort you there?" I knew that she probably could go on her own, but it had been a while since I had met someone new, and if her skill in the forest got any worse, she'd find herself walking into a hellhound den.

Disney kept her smile while carefully putting her feet in a safer, flat space, still cringing in the branch for support. When she felt she was okay, sort of, she looked up again. Where I wanted to go, Disney repeated in her mind. Where was she trying to go, anyway?

"None in particular now," Disney admitted, then added in response to the second question, "If... if you don't mind." Disney's cheeks came bluer.