Scuba Diver Nemo Novels & Stories

He was capturing his undivided attention as he continued to speak in his island accent. "I've been told I have a razor-sharp vision. I'm a scuba diver for the Atlantis Hotel. I'm responsible for the aquarium you saw in the hotel. I also do deep-sea diving. Bringing new and exciting sea creatures to our world-famous aquarium. My vision is just as clear underwater as it is on land." Razor chuckled, winking his eye at Suhi. "I have a sharp eye for things that are different but unique and interesting."

I cut, totally denying the idea. "But then you are missing on the chance of seeing dolphins, sea turtles, starfish and many others," Viktor keeps on and on. He wasn't joking when he said he doesn't accept 'no' for an answer. "I have gone scuba diving before and as you can see, I'm alive and whole."

The Hound thrashed inside the watery sphere, its movements suddenly sluggish, its thermal and chemical receptors entirely blinded by the liquid prison. "Resonance!" Musa yelled, landing smoothly on the asphalt, his blue eyes glowing as he maintained the spherical pressure of the water. Neema stepped out from the flank. She took a deep breath, visualizing the liquid dome not as a wall, but as a drum. She brought her glowing white hands together with absolute, practiced precision. BOOOOOOM. The sonic clap hit the hydrostatic dome.

He did a free fall down the ledge and went down to the realm of blues and violets. When he looked at his depth gauge it read one hundred feet, not even halfway. He dove deeper, having no plans to ascend already. In his fall, he saw several creatures like gold fishes and turtles and jellyfish. Even saw seahorses and even dolphins. It was after ten minutes when Jacob arose, gasping for air. Michael quickly went over to the edge of the boat and crouched down. “You did it?” he asked with his expectantly glowing eyes. Jacob yanked his goggles from his face and tossed it over the yacht.

Chapter 107 The Sonoclam Swimming up to Nerissa, he peered over her shoulder as the merchant signed to her. She held a delicate metal clam in her hand, and Joe could see a crystal bead inside, nestled like a pearl in a real clam. To his surprise, as Nerissa opened the clamshell, he noticed an intricate holographic screen inside the top shell. She deftly interacted with the holographic display, leaving Joe in awe. He had no idea that merfolk possessed such advanced technology.

The instinct that had woken up during the siege—the Mama Bear—was pacing in her chest. "Hope," she whispered. "Let's go look at the fish." She carried Hope across the room. The fish tank was built into the wall, a glowing rectangle of blue water and neon tetras. It was right next to the boy’s chair. Aurora stood by the tank. She pointed at a clownfish. "Look, baby," she said, loud enough to be heard but soft enough not to startle. "Nemo." Hope slapped the glass. "Feeesh!"

Devon gave orders to some people who would help us while I watched out the window and let Devon give the orders since this ocean was still his territory. We then began to dive into the depths of the sea and were almost to the bottom. It wasn't the deepest bottom, but it was enough to create pressure in our lungs if we weren't wearing proper diving gear. Devon and I dived in after a few divers had entered the water first as guides. The rest followed behind us. I swam impatiently, following the spot where Ivanna might land. She could have gotten tangled up in a sea anemone and never returned to the surface. But I couldn't find any sign of my beloved.

We left the museum for an aquarium, it was big and I was almost as fascinated as a little girl would be when we stopped at one and a mermaid swam to me, she was so beautiful that she waved. I knew she wasn't a real mermaid but she looked like one. We also saw a goldfish which is a classic aquarium fish and they come in a variety of sizes and colors too. I also saw a small, brightly colored fish with distinctive markings and association with the movie Finding Nemo. I'd forgotten what they were called until Mason reminded me that they’re called Clownfish. We saw lots more and different kinds of fishes, we also took multiple selfies before someone offered to take us a full picture which I was g

Once we are all done checking we jump into the water 2 by 2 after our instructor already went in as first. When we are all inside the instructor gives us a last reminder of the hand signals we have to use while diving and tells us to not to wander off too much so we can easily come back to the boat. We all nod and one by one we dive into the deep water, me and Conor as the last couple holding hands. Conor bought an underwater camera for this special occasion to capture us and also lots of sea creatures. The water is really clear and because of that we can see a lot! We both wander around separately but still close to each other pointing things out to each other when we see something interest

“But there are lots of other ways to swim too—like backstroke, freestyle, butterfly… and even diving! Diving means you can go underwater to see the coral and fish.” “Wow!” Asher’s eyes lit up at the mention of coral as he knew about it. “You can see coral when you dive?” “You can!” Emma smiled. “But it takes professional training to dive that deep. And when you’re down there, you can only look but no touching. “We have to be careful not to touch them. Coral is fragile. If we aren’t gentle, we can hurt or even kill it. If that happens, the coral would disappear.” Asher nodded seriously, taking it all in. “Mommy, I won’t touch anything when I go diving. I don’t want the coral to disappear. I w