Tony looked over the piece of paper in front of him before looking up from the paper to glance around at some of the people around him. Some poor soul was going to have their day ruined today. He needed to see this plan he had set up in his head all the way out to the end. Rolling up the paper, he shoved it inside of his pockets, maneuvering his way around the people to go and find the first person that would stand out and catch his attention.
After a few minutes, he finally found that poor soul, surfing out in the water. He walked towards the shore to wave them down, pointing at them and all, to get their attention. ”Hey, you, blonde hair girl!” He called out. ”Get over here!”