Shiloh had almost wasted his whole entire summer. He had done nothing, though that wasn't entirely a bad thing. Even so, he hadn't gone to any parties, he hadn't gone home to mumsie and popsical and relaxed at the mansion... he just needed some time to himself right now.
Being the person that he was, Shiloh had carried out a lawn chair that seemed to be gold-plated and a sot towel. Oh, no, he wasn't going swimming; it was time to work on his tan! His muscles — or rather, lack there of — were hurting from carrying such a heavy load outside. He quickly set up the chair and placed the towel on it before laying down and putting a black pair of sunglasses over his ice blue eyes. He fixed his arms so his head rested in his hands and took a deep breath, relaxing.
[color=9933FF]"Life is good,"[/color] Shiloh said, lifting one ankle and placing it over the other.
Being the person that he was, Shiloh had carried out a lawn chair that seemed to be gold-plated and a sot towel. Oh, no, he wasn't going swimming; it was time to work on his tan! His muscles — or rather, lack there of — were hurting from carrying such a heavy load outside. He quickly set up the chair and placed the towel on it before laying down and putting a black pair of sunglasses over his ice blue eyes. He fixed his arms so his head rested in his hands and took a deep breath, relaxing.
[color=9933FF]"Life is good,"[/color] Shiloh said, lifting one ankle and placing it over the other.