Wisteria walked to Crystal Sands, all was quiet and calm, the serene rolling waves, the seals flying above. Just the perfect summer day.
"Hey guys!" Wisteria ran up to her friends, she tripped over one of her elf bracelets and slid in the sand. "Ow," she shook off the sand.
They each took turns changing into their swimsuits in the tall grass. They laid their stuff on a towel.
"Oh my Mira! It's so hot it would give a star an inferiority complex!" Bepper complained. "I'm going swimming!" She ran into the clear cold water. Wisteria and the guys soon followed after.
They splashed around for a good half our.
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FanfictionBepper really wants Jisteria to happen, I mean REALLY wants. But what happens when your favorite ship doesn't seem to know their "completely and totally laid out destiny?" What happens when someone else gets in the way? What happens when someone who...
