You and your classmate Kyoka were at the beach collecting seashells. You were both holding sand buckets to hold the shells in. As you two walked along the sandy shore, you heard the seagulls scream in the distance and the waves crash against the shore. The sky was a beautiful blue and the sun was shining, no clouds in the sky. Kyoka paused and crouched down before standing back up and holding a seashell in her hand. "This one is pretty cool." She said, holding the seashell out to you so you could see. The seashell was a light pink scallop with a line of red running through it.