It was a sunny day on the coast, the wind bringing in the scent of salt from the pristinely blue ocean, wafting it across the sandy, shell dusted beaches all the way to the sleepy seaside town as dawn broke, painting the sky an absolutely beautiful bronze and purple. A few people were already down at the beach, enjoying the peaceful coast that was sure to fill up with tourists later. You were one of those people, sitting near the waves, washing them crash onto the shore, hoping to catch a glimpse of the town’s local mermaids! Red, Second, Yellow, Green, and Blue were the main reason the town had tourism, as visitors swarmed the beaches in hopes to see a glimpse of a scale, a flick of an elegant tail.