Right before she woke up, The image appeared... more focused this time. Silver hair, turquoise eyes, and a grin that scared her mind forever. He called out, "CHICK-BEAM...FIRE!"
Marisa awoke an hour later, paralyzed on the ground. She quickly got up and ran towards the docks.
"Marisa! You- never mind. Just... don't hurt yourself. And have fun. Find the perfect guy, and don't settle for anything less."
"Marisa... Leaving... Sad. Don't want go."
"Sorry, dad," Marisa ran onto the ship and met up with her cousin, Teddy.
"Well, we're finally leaving. Off to a big city... Finally! About time, too."
Teddy sighed as she ran below deck. Anything to keep her from yelling farewells to everyone on the island.
"Storm!! Storm!! Everyone below deck!! STORM!!!"
"Ow..."
"Dearest maiden, are you alright?"