Mr Brontosaurus
Goblin of Used Books and Keeper of Pencils
Chuck watched her walk away, a very nice sight indeed. He strode down the few blocks home and wore just a white wife-beater tank and grabbed his trunks and a towel, knowing full well the boys probably wouldn't go swimming but he might. He wore his best shades and left a note for his mom who was taking a nap that he'd be home later, and he started walking down the the beach in order to make it within the hour.