Location, Location, Location... [Yumiko/Violet]

There was a new kind of frustration growing in Violet the more she trained. Her weapon was slowly being adapted to her size and her handling was getting better, but any time she wanted to try something new, someone would get to close. She was okay with burning herself, or blowing her own hands off, but the idea of doing it to someone else terrified her. She kept getting pushed further and further down the beach as tourist season set in. Soon, she had nowhere to practice, especially if the sun was still up. When night came, the cool air pushed people back inside, so she could utilize that, but it wasn't like she was cold resistant. She couldn't handle it for long. Now, she wanted to find a new place to train... one that wouldn't be overcrowded by strangers that could get hurt... But how to find it?

Violet was sitting on a metal bench not far from the sands, watching as families and friends took over the spot she had been training in for the last couple of months. It was nice seeing them have fun, but it halted all of her progress. The most she could do now is stare out over the water... bored as hell.