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THIS IS FOR YOU floraology























We're the pogues, and our mission this summer is to have a good time, all the time.

A girl standing in a tank top and jean shorts takes a sip from her beer, bracelets on both arms, rings on each hand, and a few necklaces. That's me. "Move JB, my turn." I pull a boy backwards by the back of his shirt. This boy has brown hair, his T-shirt is white and he has black shorts on, he's got a bandana wrapped around his neck and bracelets on both arms. I stand at the very edge of the roof of the building, I balance on one foot.

"That's what, a three-story fall to the deck?" a different boy asks this time, a dark boy with black hair, a dark red shirt and black shorts, bracelets on both arms. "I give you about a one-in-three chance of survival." he tells me from the deck

I lick my finger and put it up at the same time at the brown haired boy "Should I do it?" I look at the brown haired boy then to a different boy. A blonde boy in a grey shirt, red hat, and camo shorts. He's also got bracelets on both arms and rings on each hand.

"Yeah you should jump." The one on the deck says "I'll shoot you on the way down." he holds out his drill like a gun

"You'll shoot me?" I asks in an amused tone before making a finger gun

"Yep."

I make a pew sound as I shoot my finger gun at him. The fun is interrupted by a girl with long brown hair in Jean shorts, a white shirt, and a yellow-brown cover up on, with bracelets and necklaces walks around the corner.

"They're gonna have Japanese toilets with towel warmers." she sounds upset

"Of course they are. Why wouldn't they?" The blonde says as she walks under the scaffolding he's sitting on to stand next to the boy on the deck

"This used to be a turtle habitat but who cares about the turtles, I guess?" she looks up at the blonde

"I can't have cold towels." The blonde and I state at the same time, she looks up at me still balancing on one foot

"Can you please not kill yourself?" she says as the wind blows her hair around

"Don't spill that beer!" The blonde says as he takes a sip of his beer "I'm not giving you another one."

I continue to balance on one foot but my footing slipped a little "Whoa!" I shout as I catch myself with the other foot as my beer falls out of my hand and hits the dock "Oh shit!" I whine

"Of course you did. Like right when I told you not to." The blonde complains. I stare at my spilled beer and groan dramatically

"Good job." The brown haired boy laughs from behind me

"A-plus." The blonde laughs

"Dumbass." The girl whispers from the deck

"Hey, uh, security's here." The boy on the deck calls out "Let's wrap it up."

"Boys are early today." The blonde looks at me and the brunet. He cheers quickly before standing up.

"Gary is that you?" The blonde yells

"Get down!" The boy on the deck rushes the three of us

"It's me! Gary, good to see you, man!" The blonde yells

We all start to run towards the Twinkie laughing and yelling different things. Me and the blonde split from the group for a second.

"Hey, Stop!" a security guard yells

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