Levy unfolded the papaer that she had put in her pocket and slipped on her red glasses. Looking over the mission sheet.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"Well the mission sheet says we will meet him on a beach. So..." </span>Levy put her finger on her chin. " A shovel, for sure." Levy started to point to the things she said.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"Pick, sifter, metal detector, you will want your hat, and sunblock, .." </span>Levy went on and on of all the things they might need and looked up at Gajeel<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"What do you think?"</span>