"No, this will be easy," she said. "Let me run and get my paints."
She stowed her work away then, and jumped to her feet, slipping her shoes on before bolting back to her cabin and grabbing her small paint set. She wasn't quite sure how she'd gotten put in his group, but she wasn't going to complain. She liked Alex. He was nice. She didn't mind working with him.
She hurried back and plopped down on the sand, opening up the box and looking through what she had. "Alright," she said. "This shouldn't be so hard."