Zhaneel and Amaranth were headed to the river. Zhaneel was holding her fishing rod while Amaranth was hitting rocks along the way with her shovel, determined to find the money stone. They reached the river bank and Zhaneel spotted a shadow in the water wiggling about. She cast her line in and waited. Amaranth had now started to shake some trees for apples and free furniture and such. There was a splash in the water that ended the simple chatter between friends. Zhaneel yanked on the line and.

POP!

"A dace! I've always heard they were pretty good on a grill. I wonder if that's true." Zhaneel shrugged and proceded to drop the line back into the water.

"I don't know. Boy I hope a cocanut falls on Moniques fluffy little head. She thinks so highly of herself it makes me sick. Oh Amaranth! What is that horrid rag you're wearing pft? Here's a new outfit. Pft. Ugh!" Amaranth made a face.

"She isn't all bad darlin'." Zhaneel replied cheerfully.

"Oh yes she is. Almost as bad as Gwen."

Zhaneel stamped her foot, "Now that's not fair! Gwen is very nice once you get to know her!"

"No she isn't." Amaranth stated. She shrugged and went back to shaking trees while Zhaneel in a huff went back to fishing. "I hope you get stun." She muttered to herself.

"what did you. AHHHHHH!!!!!" Amaranth ran past Zhaneel in a blur. She jumped into the pond, a buzz of bees hovered over her a moment.

Zhaneel turned around abruptly. Her skirt poofed and swayed as she turned. "Amaranth! Are you alright?!"

"EEEEEEAAAAHHHHHHHH!!! MY EYE! MY BEAUTIFUL ALMOND VIOLET EYE!! DON'T LOOK AT ME! I'M A MONSTER!" Amaranth was screaming.

Zhaneel came around and looked at Amaranths eye. It was all swollen, and shut. Her lashes flinced when Zhaneel examined the sting. "That looks pretty bad Amaranth, may be Tom Nook has something for it."

"my eye..." Amaranth whimpered.

"Come on lets go, in the meantime..." Zhaneel took a pair of bright yellow sunflower shades and put them over her friends eyes. You could still see a bit of reddened flesh peeking out over the lense. However, someone could only see this if they looked really hard.

The two set off to Tom Nook, Zhaneel left her fishing line forgotten.