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The Beach, Saturday Afternoon
The sand was warm between John's toes. He figured the water shouldn't be too cold for the regular swim trunks he'd worn. He'd brought a small bag with water and snacks and his book. Swimming and sunbathing was a great way to celebrate not having detention.
[ooc: Open like a beach.]
[ooc: Open like a beach.]

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It wasn't, of course, although it wasn't exactly what he'd call warm.
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Of course, while he was down there, he was in a perfect position to once again try and pull John's legs out from under him.
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