Once again, Frieda whacked the ball towards him. The wind blew it right towards him as it landed right at his feet. With ease, he picked it up and returned it to her with a powerful blow. A bit too powerful.

Hayden cringed as the spinning color blob striked a sand castle not too far off. Instaneously, the owner, a young child, could be seen with tears swelling up in his jade green eyes. Within a second his mother was there to wipe his tears with a tropical themed towell. He scratched his head with a disappointed yet fearful look on his face.

"Uh, any other ideas?"