Hopkins looked outside his window; the sun was tickling its rays across the sky. It was a beautiful day on the island.
"Yes, just one more day!" The bunny exclaimed with joy.
He looked at his calendar. The day he and his friend, Cole would go down to the beach was tomorrow!
Hopkins could not hardly wait. The sand, the smell of the ocean, and not to forget..the tasty food.
He flew out the door like a cannonball to Cole's house.
"Tomorrow! Tomorrow is the day, thumper!" Hopkins said, out of breath as he entered the house.
"Yup, I can already taste the excitement!" Cole replied
He was already in the packing stage- trying to pack in an inflated beach ball. He tried several times to keep the round beast tamed, but to no avail.
Cole looked over "Hey, could you help me with this thing?"
"Sure thing!"
As the two bunnies tried to fix the problem. The door opened again and in came Static the squirrel.
"Hey, Cole. I'm looking for my radio. I reckon you know where it's–."
The squirrel stopped in his tracks and could not believe his sight. A suitcase versus two bunnies. Cole noticed Static.
"Yay, more help! Hey, Static, could you come help us?"
"This ball is being a big bully today, thumper." Hopkins replied sitting on the case trying all his might to keep the ball down.
"Don’t you deflate that first, airheads!" The squirrel yelled.
Hopkins' eyes sparkled, "Great idea, Static!"
Cole pulled out the ball to release the air, before putting it back in the suitcase. Perfect!
"You're so wise, Static. I can't wait to be old someday like you." Cole smiled
Hopkins nodded with agreement.
Feeling kind of annoyed by that remark," Where's my radio?! Ike and the others said they've seen you with it, Cole!"
"Sorry, I haven't seen your radio. But I've came across one near the lake. It looked lonely, so I took it in"
"Was it black?"
"Yes!"
"That's mine! I was fishing this morning and ran out of bait. I had to go home to craft more. Give it back!" He was ready to get out and go back to fishing in peace.
Cole opened up his suitcase again and pulled out a small black radio. “Looks like your owner has returned, little one. Be good now."
He handed Static back his radio.
"Say, what's with the suitcase? Ya' movin', krzzt?"
"Nope, tomorrow is the day we're heading to the beach!" Cole replied jumping with joy.
"Can't wait! Can't wait!" Hopkins joined in on the dance.
"The beach huh? sounds nice." The squirrel smile, but then got replaced with confusion. He remember hearing something about the beach on his radio, but couldn't remember the details since he had to leave for more bait. Oh well, probably nothing important the squirrel thought.
"Do you want to join us?" Hopkins asked.
"Nah, It's too hot and I rather go fishin' in the shade, krzzt. Thanks though," The squirrel smile before heading towards the door. " You two have fun now."