Near the beach was another figure, no taller than himself. The other was wandering along looking down for something until noticed he wasn't alone. Then Edward snapped his head up and stared at the other kid.

Immediately, he started to walk over. He might have had holes in his sweater, and had to be careful to not get sand in his worn out shoes that were almost too tight to continue wearing. But that didn't keep him from thinking he was the toughest guy out there at that moment.

"What're you up to?" He asked as he walked over. The guy want trying to look for cool stuff washed up before the storm hit too, was he??