The trip to Ocean World was as uneventful as anyone could probably ask for, when you were traveling by seagull morph. Really, Tommy could only be grateful that they weren't traveling during the day, since that always tended to be more than a little distracting. Tucking in his wings as the rest of his fellow Animorphs all dove to the ground, Tommy flared sharply to cancel his momentum, landing lightly with the rest of them.
He couldn't help a slight feeling of apprehension as they all demorphed together, since while it would be easy to overlook a flock of seagulls in an empty wildlife park, a group of teenagers was far from the same thing.
"I wish I knew how we were going to do this," Cassie whispered, once all of them had demorphed. "Sharks aren't dolphins. I mean, these sharks are all well fed, but they still aren't pets."
"Shark-petting," Marco said, an airily-mocking sort of smile on his face. "Add that to dolphin rodeo, and we have a whole new ESPN show."
"Dolphin rodeo?" he echoed, not quite sure what to make of what he'd just heard.
(That's what Marco's been calling it,) Tobias said, seeming more annoyed than he'd been when he and Tommy had been talking.
Then again, this was Marco that they were talking about.
