Beach*

~I feel like including douchebag jocks because this is the each after all. Imagine like big muscled guys with university shirts and stuff like that.~

Sally: -stands up- I’ll be right back... -walks away-

Sally: because, it’s erm...personal.

Millie: Hmm... don’t know.

Sally: -starts to kind of look worried, seeming to shake a little bit.-

Millie: Cool!

Millie: No, they look fine.

Sally: -sits down on blanket, and immediately they get a few weird glares. Because of their mask, after all.-

Millie: -drops stuff and puts down blanket-

w o w i e

Well I think that’s sad. You seem like an amazing person, so I feel bad now :,)

Millie: -talks in a whisper- So, do you think Sally’s a boy or a girl?

Millie: -hums while walking to the beach-

Millie: Let’s go! -tugs on Liz’s arm, gently.-

Millie: -opens door, holding a white towel, while wearing a plain red tankini.-

Sally: -walks outside, getting a head start to the beach.-

Sally: -holds a dark blue backpack, probably holding the stuff they brang.-

Millie: I’ll go put on my swimsuit! -runs into room, shutting the door and locking it.-

Millie: Sure! Let’s do that. -writes the note-