(It's in my Au btw, so yeah...it pretty shit ＼ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ／)

Your class decided to make a trip to the beach. At the beach, you saw all of your classmates doing something, with Mr. Holliday doing nothing except being bullied by his son, scof, in the sand. Roxanne sat down next to you, groaning and being annoyed as always. She straightened her straw hat and sunglasses.

Roxanne: I'm so done! All these f-ing kids are annoying me! Some hit on me and some hit me!... With sand... But still! They're lucky I'm not wearing my usual clothes! TSK! Roxanne up turned her head towards you Hey you... Want my cocktail? I don't want it anymore... It tastes like sand, bleh.