-The redheaded male spread out a silvery white beach towel with a tacky laurel pattern, wrestling himself onto it tiredly. (Albeit still in his annual ball clothing, not wanting to change just yet)-
I used to think I was of the old generation, until pre-30 became the new young. I started hanging around Gaia when I was barely thirteen.
Being this 'really cool guy who watched anime instead of the common cartoons.' I used to think I was mature! -cough.-
I wonder if the bar has any decent scotch, mmm?