Boris was a lifeguard at the pool. He sat up in his seat as he watched the people in the pool. He never saw much and not many people needed saving. The boy rolled his eyes behind his fluffy. He was great at his job and the girls liked him. But he just never found it interesting.

"Talk about a 'fun' summer."

He groans, leaning against his seat. Boris chugs his Gatorade, his head back as he chugged.

"Mmm...nice!"

Boris rubs his chest, the skull tattoo on it large and dark.