Monster high discussion

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Nothing made Finn's day like pool time. He loved them smell, he loved the sound. It was the only place to him where he could really be himself. His fishyself. Finn stripped down to his trunks and folded his clothed in his bag. His body made it's necessary changes: his gills, scaly skin, webbed hands and feet and his eyes darkened to a metallic dark blue. His skin shown a light blue and he clapped his hands, "BONZAI!!" and dived into the pool. He cut through the water rapid fast like a torpedo. He felt as if he were home. In the waters.