Inez walked out of the changing room. Mindful of the slipping tiles, she was quite careful while she was walking. The water was rippling gently and lapping around the edges. Thankfully, it was still empty with no one swimming in it.
She plunged into the pool. As a part-siren, she didn't need to hold her breath and could swim deep in the water without any trouble. However, Inez still swam to the surface for mouthfuls of air just in case someone came inside the swimming area and saw her plunged deep in the water.
Shoving the wet tendrils of her hair out of her eyes, she swam to the edge of the swimming pool and picked up the can of juice that she had brought with her. Taking a swig of the juice and letting the water clash against her body, there was something really peaceful about the entire thing.
There was no bombardment, no fuss. No one was telling her what was wrong and what was right for her. It was just peaceful.
