So at the retreat house there was a swimming pool, and where there's a swimming pool there's bound to be swimmers. Now, here is the thing that seems to not leave my mind, about that pool, that saw a lot of blood. It was the last day, we were given free time to do anything we wanted: strolling around permitted,eating to you hearts content permitted, sleeping till you need to pack up permitted, swimming permitted. Out of those activities mentioned the majority wanted to go swimming, even though were in a cold climate they braved the frigid air just to have a moment of fun. True frontiersmen. They had their fun, I on the other hand mainly wanted to have a nice stroll around the place, though there weren't many places to visit I found the aura of the place soothing, but every time I went near that forsaken pool I would hear loud screams and crashing waves. It ruined the walk. Now, aside from that, there was one thing my male classmates would say when they went near water. That their Byakugans* would activate. You know why, let me tell you a recipe for it okay? Water + White T-Shirt + Female= Byakugan. This is why I went walking instead of going with them. I forbid myself from using the Byakugan.
Byakugan= a technique used to see beyond something. e.g clothes.
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