Following his usual long practice on the beach, Griffin had a few of his own phone calls to make. He hunkered down on his bed and dialed Sam's number. A few moments later he was asking for his favorite aunt and covertly arranging a meeting with Sam and Consuelo for later in the week ( Read more... )

"This beach would look great on me."

"Hmm? Griff had no idea how something that lived in a bag could be so chatty all the time. There he was, trying to focus on his karate and she just wouldn't stop trying to converse with him. The weekend didn't seem to have an end in sight.

"You know what? You should draw me doing things for once! It would ( Read more... )

After class, Griff was feeling restless. He jumped to a back alley in town he'd scoped out and made his way to the Perk, buying the biggest latte he could and dumping a half dozen sugar packets in it before starting on the long way back towards the campsite. The coffee was no replacement for Starbucks, but he didn't have the luxury of hopping to ( Read more... )