<div class="floatright">(http://images.hellogiggles.com/uploads/2017/05/13053908/GettyImages-682313288-350x350.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Adon<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>3:00pm 27th of October 201<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Auradon Beach<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Constance, Zander, Uther, John Ratcliffe, Laura<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong>Wearing an unbuttoned dress shirt<br/>Adon made it down the boat and smelled the fresh air. He really had no real plans, possibly watching a Tourney game at some point. If Zander’s spell leads to a cure, he would like nothing more than running over these proncelings in Tourney. Each seems to have their own plan in mind except the pretty Laura.  If they need him, they can text him. He’s not going to rush Zander who seems to have an obsession for something, most likely the princess.<br/><br/>They were by the docks, so it didn’t take long for him to see something spectacularly beautiful. “Laura, what in the world is that?  I’ve never seen anything...”. It was a beach.  Not the dirty trash heaps on their island, but beautiful white sands next to a rocky cove. He felt mesmerized and almost in a trance, he led Laura by the hand towards the water, not caring if she had other plans at the moment.