To say it was hot was an understatement. Another day meant the sun was out. However, on this day, it was a bit hotter than usual. A massive heatwave descended on Canterlot, and everyone was sweaty.
"Oh, my god!" said Sunny as she was seated at a table outside. Next to her were Roll and Mario, as the two were also feeling the heat. "I am so... hot," expressed the girl as she tried to fan herself.
"Ain't that the truth?" said Roll.
"What's the temperature now?" asked Mario.
"Well, according to the weather app," said Roll as she pulled out her phone. "Here in Canterlot, it is 103 degrees."
Sunny and Mario groaned at hearing that as the sun kept beating down on them.
"Can't you make us cold smoothies, Sunny?" asked Mario.
"I wish I could, but all the fruit in the cafe got spoiled from the heat," groaned Sunny.
"Man, I hate sweating," stated the boy.
"I know. My arms fell like warm, wet ham," stated the girl. That got a chuckle from the boy.
"Hi! I'm really hot, but I'm still in a good mood," said Izzy as she appeared and sat next to Roll at the round table.
"Roll, you done with that water?" asked Pipp as she came in and sat between Sunny and Mario as she put her backpack down.
"Here you go!" said Roll, grabbing her bottle and handing it to the social media girl.
Pipp took a sip from the cool, refreshing water. When she finished, Sunny looked at her, crept closer, and got all up in her face.
"What? Is there something on my face?" said Pipp as she was worried and pulled out a small mirror to see her reflection. "Mario, be honest. Am I ugly?"
"You're not sweating!" said Sunny as she realized Pipp had no sweat on her despite being so hot.
"Uh-huh," answered the girl as Sunny began to put her hands on her forehead and neck to see if there was any liquid.
"How can you not be sweating?" asked Sunny.
"Oh, it's simple. I don't sweat," answered Pipp as she pulled out her phone and checked her feeds.
"Everyone sweats," stated Sunny.
"Not me," said Pipp, seemingly to take pride in that. "Do you know what that would do to my skin? Sweating is totally gross. So I don't do it."
"So what, you're just, like, cold-blooded?" questioned Roll.
"'Sup, guys!" said Zipp as she appeared and began to sit on Mario's other side.
"What's all that money for?" asked Izzy as she saw her friend with some cash.
"Oh, that's for me. I might have set up a kiddie pool over there, and I may or may not be charging people $5 for five minutes," smiled Zipp. "Rocky! You got three more minutes!"
"Okay!" responded the teen sitting in the kiddie pool and splashing water around him.
"So, I was wondering. Is it true that sweat and pee are, like, cousins?" asked Izzy with a smile.
"Ugh, gross!" responded Pipp.
"What now?" answered Zipp.
"Man, how long will this heat wave last?" asked Mario.
"They say till Tuesday," answered Sunny.
"Why would they say that?" asked Izzy as everyone looked at her.
"Wow, it's up to 106 uptown," said Roll as she checked her phone.
"Ugg," groaned everybody else at hearing that.
"Hey, sis. Check the beach."
"Ok," responded Roll to her big brother. "It is... only 91 degrees."
"Oh, let's go!" said Sunny.
"You guys wanna?" said Hitch as he was seated at the table next to him and turned around to face the others.
"What, blow off school?!" said Sunny, as she couldn't believe her best friend who thought of that.
"I'm down," said Zipp, seemingly unconcerned by that idea.
"No, I meant Saturday. I could ask my grandma if I can borrow the RV, hitch it to the pickup truck, and we could all hit the beach."
"You have an RV?" asked Roll.
"Yeah, when we were little, we used to take all kinds of trips with our families," said Sunny as she recalled some of the camping road trips she and Hitch had when they were younger.
"Then let's do it! It's been a while since I've been to the beach," said Roll.
"All right," said Zipp.
"Count me in," stated Sunny, as everyone seemed to agree.
"The beach? Well, I'm coming with you guys," said Sprout as he was passing by when he heard that.
At that moment, everybody began to make some noise as they didn't want Sprout to join. The teen then left as everyone tried to tell him no but failed.
"Nobody likes you!" shouted Pipp before returning to her phone.
"Hey! Hey, Rocky!" said Sunny as she looked toward the kiddie pool. "He's facing down in the kiddie pool!"
"Yup," said Pipp as she peeked out from behind Sunny before disappearing.
"That's cool. He's still got two minutes left," said Zipp, looking at her stopwatch.
"No!" said Sunny as she got up and walked over to where Rocky was with Hitch following her. "Are you okay?"
She turned the teen over as he gargled some water and leaned against the edge.
"Maybe you should give him mouth-to-mouth," suggested Hitch.
"Nah, he's all right," said Sunny, as she didn't want to do that and just let go of his head and fell back into the water.
Soon the weekend came, and the plan to head down to the beach was here.
Pipp even tweeted her followers as it read: On our way to THE BEACH! Gonna COOOOOL off! So psyched! :) Mood= Pumped ?.
Once Hitch got the RV from his grandma, he and Mario began to head back to the school to pick up the rest of the gang. Soon the two boys began to head out as Mario was in the driver's seat. It wasn't long before they arrived as the teen backed into the parking space and got out with Hitch. The pair made their way to the trailer where the others were. Just as Mario opened the door...
"Gotta pee, gotta pee, gotta pee, gotta pee, gotta pee!" shouted Izzy as she ran out and had to go to the bathroom.
"Hurry back!" shouted Mario.
"Kay-kay!" yelled Izzy in the distance.
The two boys then hopped into the trailer.
"Who's ready for beach fun?" asked Hitch.
The others all gave responses as they were ready.
"Hitch, this RV is amazing," said Roll.
"Oh, thanks," said the boy.
"Hey, how come all these windows are tinted so dark?" asked Roll.
"Oh, because my grandparents got this at a yard sale. Said it was given to them by some rapper."
"All the windows are made of bulletproof glass," answered Sunny as she often played board games with Hitch and Sprout in here when they were younger.
"What rapper?" asked Zipp.
"Don't know. Something like Fat Biscuit or something," said Sprout.
"Hey, Pipp."
"Yes, Sunny?"
"Does it worry you that you never sweat?"
"No."
"But what if one day, all your sweat, like, builds up inside, and you just explode?" asked the girl.
"I would love that," responded Pipp sarcastically as Sunny was confused.
"All right, it's starting to get hot in here," Zipp said as she felt the RV moistening.
"Yeah, let's go!" shouted Roll as they were ready to cool off and have fun.
"This way, people," said Mario as he approached the door and tried to open it but didn't.
He tried again, but the door wouldn't open for some reason.
"What's wrong?" asked Pipp.
"I don't know. The door won't open," said Mario.
Hitch tried to push the door open but couldn't get it. The teens didn't know that another trailer vehicle was parked next to them, blocking the door so it wouldn't open fully. The family that the RV belonged to began to get out.
"Man, I love the beach!" shouted the father as he began to run forward.
"You got the sunscreen for daddy?" asked the mother to her daughter.
The little girl pulled out a big bottle of sunscreen and grabbed it.
"Alright, let's go," said the mother to her kids as they began to go after her husband.
"Just open it!" shouted Pipp.
"Something's blocking the door," answered Mario.
"Oh, great! Some idiot parked a huge RV right next to us," said Roll as she pulled back the curtain to look out the window.
"Whatever. Let's just go out the back door," said Pipp.
"There is no back door," answered Hitch.
"Well, that's stupid," stated the girl.
"I'm getting very hot now!" said Zipp, and not in the way most boys would think.
"Will somebody open a window?" asked Roll.
"The windows are bulletproof. They don't open," said Sunny.
"Oh, thanks a lot Fat Biscuit," said Sprout.
"WHAT?!" said Sunny as she glared at the boy for saying that to her.
"I meant the rapper," said Sprout to avoid Sunny hitting him.
"I'm getting hotter," said Zipp, "And I don't mean my body."
"Just push on the door," said Sunny.
"We can't push a 7,000-pound RV out of the way!" said Mario.
"Then push harder!" responded the girl.
"That doesn't even make any sense," stated Mario as soon chatter began to fill up the room.
Everyone was now complaining and talking all at once.
"Alright, alright! Let's not bug out!" stated Zipp as she got everyone's attention.
"Zipp, nobody knows we're trapped in this toaster oven," stated Sunny.
"Izzy just went to the bathroom. She's going to be back in a few minutes. Then she can start the truck and pull us forward so we can get out." explained the athletic girl, attempting to calm them down.
The others all made responses as they agreed to that. They all began to wait and sit inside the RV while waiting for their friend. Speaking of their friend, Izzy had just finished using the restroom and was returning to the others.
She was passing by people when she heard some music playing at the back of a pickup truck and nodded her head. It belonged to a group of boys seated a few meters away.
"Got you some lemonade, dude."
"Thanks, pal."
"Hey!" said Izzy as she made her presence known to the boys.
"Hi!"
"Sup!"
"What's that song you're playing?" asked the girl.
"I'm not sure," answered the boy to who the truck belonged as he smiled.
"Well, it's really cool. Heh," smiled the teen.
"Uh, you wanna hang out with us?" asked the boy.
"Uh, I can't. I have to get back to my friends," said Izzy.
"Ah, come on!" said one of the boys.
"Just hang out with us for a few minutes?" said one of the others.
"Okay!" smiled Izzy as she was looking to have some fun.
Back in the RV...
"Where is Izzy?" shouted Sunny, leaning against a couch's edge.
"She's been gone for 20 minutes," stated Roll.
"She doesn't weigh that much. How much pee can she hold?" questioned Zipp.
"That's it. I'm calling her. What's her number?" asked Sprout.
"I already tried!" groaned Pipp.
"No signal," said Mario.
"Well, can we at least turn on the air conditioning?" asked Roll as she got up from lying on the couch.
"The AC doesn't work unless the truck is running," explained Hitch.
"Then go start the truck," stated Sprout.
"We can't get out!" stated Mario.
"Ah, why did you invite me?" asked Sprout.
"We didn't! You invited yourself!" shouted Sunny, starting to get annoyed.
"I'm feeling very hot now," said Zipp as she began to take off the beach vest that left her with her undershirt that covered her swimsuit.
"We get it, Zipp," said Mario.
"Guys, it's 102 degrees in here," said Roll as she looked at the thermometer on the wall.
They all sighed when hearing that.
"I need a cold drink. Or a smoothie. A refreshing smoothie." said Sunny.
"Me too," said Hitch.
"Where are they?" asked Sunny as she saw her friend getting up.
"In the truck," responded Hitch as he realized that and went back to sitting down.
"What are we gonna do?" said Sprout as they groaned.
"IZZY!" yelled Sunny.
Soon everyone else began to shout the girl's name, apart from Mario. While they were shouting, Izzy was also doing the same.
"Wahoo!" yelled the girl.
She was engaged in a battle with the boys she was with as she had a Super Soaker. The girl was blasting everyone in her path as she sprayed them with water. Soon they all ganged up on her as she smiled and enjoyed the cool water on her skin.
"It's so cold! It's so cold!" expressed the girl with a smile.
"It's so hot!" groaned Sunny as she was on the RV floor in pain.
"I can't believe Izzy's not back yet," said Pipp as she was fanning herself.
"How hot is it in here now?" Zipp asked as she was lying on the floor.
Roll groaned as she dragged herself to look up at the thermostat.
"107 degrees," answered Roll.
"For so many years, I hoped every night to be hotter. This isn't what I meant!" shouted Pipp as they looked at their delusional friend suffering from the heat.
"There are parts of me sweating that I didn't know could sweat," said Zipp.
"Wait, I forgot!" said Sunny as she had an epiphany.
"What?" asked Hitch to his childhood friend.
"I brought a fan, a battery-powered fan," said Sunny, grabbing her bag as all the others began to crowd around her when she said that.
"Here it is!" said the girl as she pulled it out.
It was a very, very small fan as everyone was dumbfounded by what the girl was holding.
"Aw, hell no!" said Zipp, seeing the tiny thing.
"That's it? That's your fan?" said Sprout.
"Yeah," answered the girl.
"It's not big," chimed in Mario.
"It's an embarrassment," stated Pipp.
"You teased us," said Zipp.
"Ok, ok, fine! Then I guess I just won't turn it on," scoffed Sunny as the others now began to plead with her to do it. "Yeah, yeah, now you like my tiny fan, don't you?!" yelled the girl at seeing the others take back what they just said.
"I don't," said Mario as Sunny glared at him.
Soon all the teens, minus Mario, gathered around the tiny fan as it rotated. The boy felt this was painful to watch as he was on one of the couches fanning himself with a comic as the others rotated with the small fan to get some air blowing in their faces.
"At least it oscillates," said Pipp as they moved from left to right in a collective way.
"Um, I'm still not happy," said Zipp.
"I'm so hot!" groaned Roll.
"Where could Izzy be?" asked Hitch.
"I hope she's ok," said Sunny.
Izzy was having a blast as she was dancing to the music playing. The girl was now at a local beach party as everyone was jumping up and down. Soon a man selling shaved ice was shown rolling by with his cart, which got some people's attention.
"Yay, shaved ice!" said Izzy as she went to get one. "One, please."
"Sure, what flavor?" asked the vendor.
"I don't know. You pick for me," smiled the teen.
"You like cherry?" asked the vendor as he began to reach down into his cart.
"Yay, that's my favorite!" stated Izzy as the man gave her the cherry-flavored shaved ice.
The girl paid the man before she began to take a bite of her cold treat. At that moment, it triggered something in her as she clutched her head.
"Brain Freeze!" shouted Izzy as she seemed happy about that.
"IZZY!" echoed Mario's voice as it seemed the money she gave the vendor was taken from his wallet.
The boy watched the others attempt to cool down with the small fan. They'd been going at it for quite a while, but soon... something began to happen.
"Uh-oh, uh-oh!" said Zipp as she noticed what the fan was doing.
"It's slowing down," stated Sunny as seconds later, it stopped spinning.
They all groaned as Sprout let out a scream and grabbed it.
"No! Come on, fan, work, work. Work, spin!" yelled the boy at the small thing.
"Sprout!" said Hitch as he put his hand on his friend's shoulder.
"I can make it work!"
"Sprout!"
"I need it!"
"The batteries are dead!" shouted Hitch. "Sprout, stop."
"Oscillate, spin!"
"It's over!" yelled Hitch as he pushed his buddy to the floor to get the message across.
"No!" yelled the boy as he got up and screamed into one of the couch pillows.
"I'm extremely hot now!" said Zipp.
"We've got to get out of this stupid RV," said Roll.
Hitch looked at her when she said that.
"Yeah, offense!" stated the girl.
"We at least have to find something to drink," suggested Sunny, lying on the floor.
"Hey, hey, what about that fish tank?" suggested Pipp as they looked behind to see the container of water that housed the fish.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot about that," said Hitch upon seeing that.
"Wait, we're going to drink fish water?" said Roll.
"Beats dying of thirst," answered Zipp.
"When was the last time you cleaned it?" asked Pipp.
"Uh, about... a month," confessed Hitch as Pipp hit his arm.
"Oh, come on!" shouted Sunny.
"We can't drink dirty fish water," answered Roll.
"Well, if we don't drink something, we're all going to be..." said Zipp when Sunny turned behind her to see Pipp lying on the edge of the couch with her head on her bag.
"Wait! Pipp, what are you doing?"
"What do you mean?" asked the girl as she lifted her head slowly and looked at her friend.
"Why was your head in your bag?" asked Sunny with a more firm tone.
"I-Its cool in there," responded Pipp nervously as Sunny started to inch closer like a predator to its prey.
"I heard you swallow," said the girl.
Pipp was now left in fear as Sunny stared her down.
"Give me the bag."
"No!"
"Give me the bag!" yelled Sunny.
The girl jumped onto her social media-loving friend as they began to scream. Sunny tried to rip the bag away from Pipp while Pipp was determined to not let it go. Soon they rolled off the bed as Sunny was on top of Pipp, still trying to get the bag. The others merely watched this as the two were going at it. Hitch was impressed seeing Sunny being so aggressive, as he'd never thought his best friend had this side to her.
"Give it to me, Pipp!" yelled Sunny.
"No! You can't have it!" yelled the girl.
Soon Sunny managed to kick Pipp's hand that was grabbing her already frizzled and messed up hair to break free. She scooted back a few meters to open the bag and look inside. The teen pulled out a bottle of water as it got the attention of everyone.
"Water. She has water!" stated Sunny while looking at Pipp.
"Give it back!" demanded Pipp.
"Sis, why didn't you tell us!" shouted Zipp as she couldn't believe her little sibling.
"You had water this entire time and didn't share with the rest of us?!" said Roll.
"If I shared it, I wouldn't have had as much for me," confessed the girl.
"You selfish son of a bitch," stated Mario, looking at the girl from the couch he leaned against.
Zipp grabbed the bottle from Sunny as she looked at it.
"There's only like one swallow left."
"I want it!" stated Sprout.
"No, we will share it," stated Sunny.
"There's barely enough to fill up the cap," said Zipp as she turned the water bottle upside down to show how little there was left from her sister's sipping.
"Then we will share one cap full."
"Ok, we'll share it," said Pipp as she agreed to Sunny's idea.
"You get nothing!" yelled the girl to her friend for holding out on them.
Izzy was doing some arts and crafts as she stumbled upon a class on the beach. The person instructed everyone on how to make homemade pots and jugs from clay. With her artistic side wanting to come out, she sat down and began working her hands to create something nice to repay Mario for the money he let her borrow... unintentionally. She kept the jug spinning while shaping it with her hands.
"Just your hands steady," said the instructor as she came around to see the clay stuff being made.
"Steady?" said the teen.
"Like this," said the instructor as the woman adjusted the student's hand so that they were more evenly spread out. "Let your hands to the work. Gently mold it as if you were touching silk."
Izzy was getting a firmer understanding as her jug improved with each passing second. And with each passing second, the group in the RV was getting hotter and hotter. They gathered around as Sunny was shown pouring all the water in the bottle into the tiny cap.
"All right, no sipping!" stated Sunny to the group. "Everyone gets one tongue dip."
They all nodded as the girl shakily brought the cap closer to her mouth. She shakily stuck her tongue out and dipped it into the water cap as it hit her senses. She pulled away and sighed, satisfied as she leaned against the headboard.
"Oh, that's refreshing," spoke the girl, glad to feel the taste of cold, cool water. "Here."
Sunny then slowly handed the cap to Roll so as not to spill it. The girl took the cap with both hands as she looked at it.
"Normally, this spreads germs, but I don't care. I'm just thirsty," stated Roll, as she wasn't concerned about hygiene right now.
She slowly and shakily brought the cap a bit closer and stuck her tongue out to dip it into the water. She, too, let out a satisfied relief before handing it over to Zipp. Zipp grabbed the small thing and did the same.
"Mm, oh, oh," the girl said, glad to finally get some water into her system.
She then passed it over to Sprout as he grabbed it. The boy brought it to his mouth to dip his tongue in it. He felt it as he, too, was pleased to have some water. He then quickly tossed the bottle cap into his mouth. Everyone began to scream and get a hold of Sprout to get him to spit out the cap. Zipp punched his chest as the bottle cap came out, which Pipp grabbed.
"It's empty!" shouted Pipp as she tossed the bottle cap away.
"Well, I'm sorry! I couldn't help myself!" shouted Sprout.
"Sunny, feel free to slap him!" said Mario as the girl was tempted to do that.
Pipp crawled toward the other couch as Sprout screamed into a pillow.
"Ok, ok, something's dripping on me," said Pipp as she was lying on the couch and looking up at the ceiling. "Something's dripping on me." The girl clutched her arm as it felt wet for some reason.
Mario approached the girl and put his hand above her to see if anything was leaking from the roof.
"No- Nothing's dripping," said the boy.
"Yes, it is. Look on my arm," said Pipp as she showed her limb to the teen.
Mario grabbed her arm and looked at it.
"See? And on my forehead!" stated Pipp as she touched it. "What's going on? What's happening?"
"Relax, Pipp. You're sweating."
"No, no, I'm not! I don't sweat! I am not sweating!" exclaimed Pipp, as she didn't want to believe that.
"Look at me," said Mario.
"No!"
"Look at me," stated the boy grabbing one of her wrists.
"No!" responded Pipp defiantly.
"Pipp, look at me!" shouted the boy, grabbing her wrists.
"What?!" said the girl as she looked at the teen she had a crush on.
"You're sweating. Okay, deal with it!" stated Mario.
Pipp squealed as she flopped to the floor and screamed into it. The girl lifted her head as she crawled toward Mario and grabbed his shirt to look at him.
"We've got to get out of here," stated the girl as she couldn't take it anymore and didn't want to sweat.
"Yeah, thank you, Catherine Obvious," said Sunny.
The others heard what she said and looked at her.
"What did you say?" asked Roll.
"I said, thank you, Catherine Obvious."
"Did she say Catherine Obvious?" said Sprout, still buried his face into the pillow.
"It's Captain Obvious," explained Zipp.
"Huh?"
"The expression is thank you, Captain Obvious," stated Pipp as even she knew that.
"It's not Catherine?" stated Sunny as she was surprised by that.
"No," stated Mario bluntly.
"Sunny, who would Catherine be?" asked Hitch.
"Catherine can be a captain, alright!" shouted the girl as it was too hot to argue this stupid point.
Izzy had finally finished making her pot as it was... well... uhm, alright for a first try. A bit different than the pieces of metal and junk she was used to working on to create all sorts of things, but for a clay pot, it was alright. Ish.
"You spun a beautiful pot," said the instructor to the girl as she tried to not deflate her spirits too much.
"Thanks," smiled the girl.
"If you want, you can glaze it. Add a bit of color to it," said the woman.
"That sounds fun. But I really should be getting back to my friends. They're probably worried about me."
"IZZZY!" shouted the RV as it cut away to show the teens still trapped inside before cutting back to the girl.
"Very well, you take care now," said the woman as Izzy waved goodbye and returned.
"Tuna tartare! Freshly caught tuna. Get your tuna tartare right here!" shouted another vendor as he was looking to attract some customers.
"I'll try one," said Izzy as the man began to make it before her, as she giggled. Once again, she was distracted.
At this point, everyone in the RV was lying on the floor, couches, and on the bed near the door.
"Ok, it's official," said Zipp, putting her hand on her forehead as she was lying on the carpet. "I have achieved maximum hotittude," said Zipp as she had stripped down to her bikini top to keep cool.
"You and your sister," said Mario as he looked over to his side to see Pipp remove her shirt to reveal her swimsuit and stare up at the ceiling, panting heavily from the heat.
"I've never been this thirsty," groaned the girl.
"For the first time in my life, my tongue... isn't moist," said Sunny as she stuck her tongue out and felt it had gone dry from having no hydration.
"These fish mock me," said Sprout as he had his face up against the tank the fish were swimming in.
"How dare they swim around enjoying that filthy water?" complained Roll as she looked at it.
"I'm going to drink that filthy water," stated Sprout.
"No," said the others as they began chatting while trying to move their bodies but couldn't due to the heat.
"I need to," stated Sprout as he crawled up to the top of the tank.
"Don't do it," said Hitch.
"What choice do I have!" shouted Sprout.
"Let him. It's his call," stated Mario as he didn't seem to care.
Sprout plunged his head into the dirty fish tank with one deep breath as everyone, mostly the girls, looked away. Them trying to hold their mouths to avoid seeing such a sight. Soon the boy pulled out as his head and hair were wet.
"Well?" said Zipp as she managed to turn back.
Sprout then began to show he was gagging. The others knew what that meant as he reached for a bag on the floor, quickly brought it to his mouth, and began vomiting.
"That's my bag!" yelled Pipp with a groan.
"Don't drink the fish water," said Sprout as he finished vomiting inside Pipp's bag before giving it to her. The Pipp immediately threw it away while ensuring no chunks got on her precious skin.
"What do we do?" asked Sunny.
"I don't know," said Mario.
"You know, when we were little, our grandma used to say to us: Pipp, no matter how bad things get, you can always make it better by singing a song."
"That's... so... STUPID!" growled Roll.
"You..." said Sunny as she struggled to speak.
"You don't have to be afraid
to put your dreams in action."
The girl pointed at Hitch as she was singing a song.
"You're never gonna fade, you'll be the main attraction," sang Hitch and Sunny.
Soon the others began to join in, apart from Mario.
"Not a fantasy, just remember me
When it turns out right
Cause you know that if you live in your imag-"
"Hi, everyone!" shouted Izzy as she opened the door and entered.
Everyone screamed when they saw her and began to bullrush the door. Izzy also screamed as she jumped out the door and out of the way as everyone got out. The girls were all putting their arms up to the sky as they took in the outdoors. They all looked at Izzy as they began to hug her fiercely for finally letting them out. As for the boys, they all rushed to the trunk and opened the cooler to get out some cold drinks.
They then began to hand out and toss them to the others as they all took a sip from the cold, cool water they'd been deprived of for the past hours.
"Aw, you guys missed me. Ew, Pipp, you're all sweaty," said Izzy as she looked at the girl.
"Never speak of it!" stated the girl as she wiped her arms free of the sweat to keep her skin fair and precious.
"What happened?" asked Izzy.
"We were trapped in there," said Sunny, taking another sip of water.
"For hours!" said Zipp.
"I hope you had a nice pee!" stated Roll, glaring at the girl for taking so long.
"Trapped? Why didn't you guys just open the door?" asked Izzy.
"Because there is a gigantic RV parked right in the..." said Hitch as he looked around them.
The others also looked as they didn't see the giant RV there before.
"I guess they left, and we didn't even know," said Zipp.
"Who cares? It's over!" said Mario as the others all nodded and chuckled a bit.
"I drank fish water," stated Sprout as he realized what he had done.
"It's all right. Come on, guys. It's only 4:30, and there's a large body of water right over there!" said Sunny as she pointed to the ocean.
"Let's enjoy that ocean!" shouted Hitch.
The group began heading to the beach to enjoy themselves as Izzy shut the door and ran to catch up. Walking by the RV was someone.
"Hey, Fat Biscuit," said the man beside his boss.
"What's up?" asked the rapper, who also came to enjoy the beach.
"Isn't this your old RV with bulletproof windows?"
"Yeah, I think it is," said the rapper, looking at his old ride.
"We had some good times in there," chuckled the bodyguard.
"Don't talk about it," said the rapper as he didn't seem happy remembering that as he and his group began to walk away.
Author's Note: A trip to the beach has resulted in our cast to undergo one crazy adventure. While the crew was sweating away in the RV, it seemed Izzy was having some fun in the sun while also keeping cool at the same time. Let it be a lesson everyone, make sure you pack lots of water in case you're ever stuck in a sweltering room. And make sure not to get distracted.