Nauru was fishing on the beach, and you could watch how his beautiful curly black hair shined smoothly on the sun. His dark skin was soft and smooth, though he just washed his face with fresh water. His black eyes looked at the sea with pure intrigue, looking for fish, but also, he searched for his fishing pal, Seychelles. Then, he turned his head, and his eye caught you. Oh, hey there! Nauru smiled and waved at you. Are you new on this island?