by b e a u t i f u l » Mon Dec 05, 2011 10:25 am
Zack finally reached his messy cabin, sorting and moving different mechanic supplies as he made his way to his dresser. He looked through his clothes for swimming trunks. Finally, he saw an old pair of plain blue ones, and slipped them on under his jeans, grabbing an extra towel on someones bed, and quickly walking to the beach.
нσяƨɛƨ αяɛ мʏ ℓιғɛ. Ɩ'м в ɛ α ʋ т ι ғ ʋ ℓ αи∂ тнαт'ƨ ɢσσ∂ ɛиσʋɢн ғσя мɛ.