Cast Away

"I can't believe you just did that."
Hannah looked over at him and grinned, as she held up the wiggling nearly a foot long, trout. "I told you not to compete against me Dave!" She said with a toss of her hair. "I'm the best around these parts."
Dave rolled his eyes. "This is your FIRST time."
"Beginner's luck is always my forte." She said with a shrug. "You know that better than anyone."
Didn't he ever. Dave thought, once more casting out his fishing line to see if he could actually catch a fish before it stole his bait. Hannah had already caught at least six fish and they'd been fishing in the exact same area, using the exact same bait! "Well...I suppose that means you aren't going to go hungry tonight."
Hannah shot him a hundred watt smile. "I won't, I may even share with you if you ask nicely."
"I'll save that for when we actually return to camp, until then. Game on."
Hannah shook her head. "Bet I catch at least a dozen before you catch one."
"Beginner's luck has to end at some point, Han."
"You keep telling yourself that Dave." She said threading another worm on the hook and casting it out. "Just watch. You won't pull up a single fish now."

-Inspiration from....out of the blue really.