<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b7/fa/cf/b7facfc14f7b9fe83651b387117ce8a9.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: left;">Dr. Tox <br/>Location: Shore<br/>Tagging: Open <br/>Time: Midday</div><hr/><br/>Dr.Tox steps foot for the first time on sand and takes a deep breath of of the cool sea breeze. A calming feeling came over him as he looked around. " this is what was needed" he explained as he grabbed his luggage and made a quick mental check of what was in it. " Ok. I have My tools and my small projects. My safety googles and apron." A look of terror filled his face. "Forgot to pack my pencil!" he exclaimed as he started to dig in his bag to confirm. " How could I forget that? After this whole journey and thats what i forget. I cannot go back, but what if they do not have pencils here. I came here with nothing."<br/><br/>A small shift in the sound was heard as he looked down and laying in the sand was his pencil it had slid out from behind his ear. His face fell calm and he had a sigh of relief. " That could have ruined everything." he said as he repacked his stuff. Once done he looked in landed and wondered what lay ahead of him in life.