- Joined
- Jan 8, 2020
The water had always called to her and perhaps her mother had known that when she had dubbed her Nerida. Sea Nymph, Mermaid. Like a fish, she had taken to water when her mother had first taken her to swimming lessons. From there her love for the water had only grown and the progression had happened naturally. Swim team, real life mermaid and free diving. It was how Nerida had ended up at the Blue Hole at Lighthouse Reef in Belize. It was a beautiful site, with coral along the edges. A popular place for tourists to come visit. Nerida had been flown out to do some modeling along the coral with her tail. The pictures had honestly turned out beautifully; her personal favorite had been one of her sitting on some coral.
Work done though and her tail safely back in her rooms, Nerida wanted to do some free diving. It was how she found herself out on the water as the sun was just starting to rise. This early, the Blue Hole was almost deserted. Dressed in a black one piece swimsuit, that still managed to show of a fair bit of skin, Nerida idled her boat and then turned it off as it coasted across the glassy water. There was something about being in the water, without all the extra equipment that came with diving that made her feel... alive. Stepping up onto the side of the boat, hands rose above her head, her body arching before she dove forward. Nerida cut through the water like a knife, her small toned body diving deep with the motion.
She had seen a particular out cropping yesterday while taking pictures that she was dying to check out. It had seemed like an endless void of blue and Nadia was not one to suffer from thalassophobia. The water didn't scare her. It was like coming home. Strong kicks propelled her forward, one after another. She went deeper until the whole world around her was nothing but a pure and endless blue. She only wanted to go a little further before going back to the surface. A filter of light sparkled from behind a rock formation. Curious, Nerida swam closer, it was like... sunlight.
It was confusing, seeing this golden light so far down and she knew she could last a few minutes more before her lungs began to burn from the lack of oxygen. The light here was brighter and flickered against the surface of the water. It was puzzling and intriguing. As Nerida swam towards it, the water should have gotten warmer, but it was like ice and where the current had been gentle, suddenly it was raging. Pulled to-and-fro she hit the side of the rock hard, her head slamming into stone. Gasping, the last of her precious air left her.
Panic built and she kicked hard, trying to make it to the shimmering light. It.. was different now. Not as bright and unless she'd hit her head harder than she though, even with the distortion, it wasn't possible. Lush greenery and almost Grecian columns. Lungs burning she kicked, propelling herself upward. Breaking through the water, she gasped in air greedily. Her vison swam and Nerida frowned, a hand lifting to her head. Fingers came away crimson.
"A concussion. I have a concussion."
It was the only explanation for what she saw, wasn't it? Pushing her dark golden locks from her face, Nerida looked around. She'd come up in a fountain? There was greenery and pale stone and... Swimming to the edge she listened hard. There was no sound. Her voice had seemed loud.. so loud a moment ago. There was no breeze, no insects... nothing. The bright blue of the sky, the sun beating down seemed normal and yet, Nerida felt like she'd found herself in another world. Pulling herself from the water, she felt her head swim as a wave of nausea hit her. Rumbling from the fountain she bit back a cry. Panting she rolled to her back, eyes closed.
Work done though and her tail safely back in her rooms, Nerida wanted to do some free diving. It was how she found herself out on the water as the sun was just starting to rise. This early, the Blue Hole was almost deserted. Dressed in a black one piece swimsuit, that still managed to show of a fair bit of skin, Nerida idled her boat and then turned it off as it coasted across the glassy water. There was something about being in the water, without all the extra equipment that came with diving that made her feel... alive. Stepping up onto the side of the boat, hands rose above her head, her body arching before she dove forward. Nerida cut through the water like a knife, her small toned body diving deep with the motion.
She had seen a particular out cropping yesterday while taking pictures that she was dying to check out. It had seemed like an endless void of blue and Nadia was not one to suffer from thalassophobia. The water didn't scare her. It was like coming home. Strong kicks propelled her forward, one after another. She went deeper until the whole world around her was nothing but a pure and endless blue. She only wanted to go a little further before going back to the surface. A filter of light sparkled from behind a rock formation. Curious, Nerida swam closer, it was like... sunlight.
It was confusing, seeing this golden light so far down and she knew she could last a few minutes more before her lungs began to burn from the lack of oxygen. The light here was brighter and flickered against the surface of the water. It was puzzling and intriguing. As Nerida swam towards it, the water should have gotten warmer, but it was like ice and where the current had been gentle, suddenly it was raging. Pulled to-and-fro she hit the side of the rock hard, her head slamming into stone. Gasping, the last of her precious air left her.
Panic built and she kicked hard, trying to make it to the shimmering light. It.. was different now. Not as bright and unless she'd hit her head harder than she though, even with the distortion, it wasn't possible. Lush greenery and almost Grecian columns. Lungs burning she kicked, propelling herself upward. Breaking through the water, she gasped in air greedily. Her vison swam and Nerida frowned, a hand lifting to her head. Fingers came away crimson.
"A concussion. I have a concussion."
It was the only explanation for what she saw, wasn't it? Pushing her dark golden locks from her face, Nerida looked around. She'd come up in a fountain? There was greenery and pale stone and... Swimming to the edge she listened hard. There was no sound. Her voice had seemed loud.. so loud a moment ago. There was no breeze, no insects... nothing. The bright blue of the sky, the sun beating down seemed normal and yet, Nerida felt like she'd found herself in another world. Pulling herself from the water, she felt her head swim as a wave of nausea hit her. Rumbling from the fountain she bit back a cry. Panting she rolled to her back, eyes closed.