2:45pm

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"one.. two.. three.." the brunette paused for an extra long while just to get on the pinkette's nerves. "wil-" "ooOPENN!!" he yelled earning chuckle from the blonde. wilbur untied the cloth used as a blindfold. hit by the bright light of the sun after only seeing darkness caused techno to groan and rub his eyes. "bright" he muttered.

truthfully, techno didn't know what his friends had planned. all he knew was that wilbur was overly excited. he's been friends with wil for quite a while, since childhood. he knew the orca loving male well and he could see all the small details of an excited wilbur. his foot tapped in a musical rhythm, he didn't stop smiling for a moment it was like a childish smile was glued onto him and another detail that wasn't noticeable if you didn't know him. that detail was a simply just wil waking everyone up at 2:45pm. the time reminded wil of the trip the trio made to the aquarium, he had gotten to see an orca in person for the first time. he'd never forget that specific time.

his eyes adjusted to the light and he could actually see what he was looking at. "jesus.. i didn't know we'd be going down memory lane today" he said as if he were annoyed but he had a smile and a happy undertone. they were at the beach. yes beaches are a common thing that people go to but this beach was special to these boys if you haven't guessed, it was the beach where they met, the beach where it started.

"come on let's go!!" phil practically yelled. he grabbed onto wilbur and techno's hands and ran over to sand. he let go of them and both boys fell. "give a.. warning next time you do that" the pinkette said as he got up. he brushed off the sand on his jacket. wilbur on the other hand was sat in the exact place he fell. "wil you can be sand or water boy once we've set up our stuff" the blonde offered his hand and the tall boy accepted the offer with a grin.

"where did he go this time?" phil asked with the tone of a worried mother. he looked around. "maybe he's in the wat-" before techno could finish his sentence phil had already dashed over the sea. techno rolled his eyes and ran over to phil. "ARE YOU IN THE WATER??" jesus.. he sounded like he's lost his son in a walmart. they've been at the beach for a good while now so there were less people but the people that were there did look at phil for too long. "he didn't leave, he's here i know it just breathe.. we'll find him" techno did his best to calm phil down and for the most part it helped.

the two boys wandered around the beach, turning their heads making sure they didn't miss a thing. then they found him. "what.. are you doing?" techno asked. wilbur was picking up sand ad putting it into his pockets. "i'm moving the sand" the brunette said as the took almost a handful of sand and shoved it into his mouth. the face techno made when wil started chewing the sand was a face of concern and disgust. "phil i found him" he didn't look away from wilbur when he said this, he didn't want to lose wil again and the sand chewing was distracting.

phil ran over to techno. "wil?" he turned to look at wilbur. "why are you eating stand..?" the brunette looked up at phil with a smile "it tastes like the salty bits of pretzels" the blonde stared at wilbur with confusion and concern for a minute, it would've been longer if techno hadn't spoken "whyy did you say that.. you've ruined my enjoyment for pretzels" wil just laughed. he emptied his pockets, the sand had been moved. "you want to eat sand with me techno?" he said with large grin "noooo" wil got up and pulled dave close. "you know you want to eat sand with me" techno groaned while wilbur giggled.

"no one is eating sand, it's not healthy and if i see that one of you is eating sand or has eaten sand more recently then i'm taking your phones" the boys had their attention on phil, each reacting differently "but he- what i- what" the pinkette struggled to understand why he was roped into the punishment and ended up just letting out a frustrated groan. "but sand is a limited thing and it's best to eat eat it now before the only place to get it is from the sand mafia" "we are not talking about the sand mafia again" techno looked at wilbur then at phil then at wilbur again. he was in a state of pure confusion "what do you mean again??" "don't worry about it" phil states. techno let out a noise of confusion. the brunette patted the shorter male on the head not doing anything to help the confusion.

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