05-02-2009, 04:41 AM
Pendzez just sat back to relax while waiting for the rod to be snagged by a fish. Although, it wasn't really welcoming with fishing be himself. Maybe if someone was there, it would be fun. However, Pendzez would like some fish. Pendzez looked up with his eyes closed, breathing in a lot of air. It seemed peaceful, but it was quiet. Then, all of a sudden, his fishing pole was making sounds. A fish took the bait. He grabbed the pole, fighting the fish that was pulling on the string. It was a big one, but he wasn't giving up that easily. He pulled harder, then a fish just jumped out of the water, flapping and waddling his tail around. Oh, and it was a big one. A nice catch.
He stringed the tail after it stopped moving, until he heard his name being called out. He looked over and saw DaVinci was on another boat at the docks about to set sail. Pendzez waved back and said, "DaVinci, where ya heading off to?" Maybe he was going fishing too. Maybe Pendzez would have a fishing mate. It was getting lonely. "Gonna do some fishing, are ya?" he continued.
He stringed the tail after it stopped moving, until he heard his name being called out. He looked over and saw DaVinci was on another boat at the docks about to set sail. Pendzez waved back and said, "DaVinci, where ya heading off to?" Maybe he was going fishing too. Maybe Pendzez would have a fishing mate. It was getting lonely. "Gonna do some fishing, are ya?" he continued.