Stepping off of the boat and onto a pier-like structure you take in the sights and sounds of the island. You
decided to bring your girlfriend along with you for the heck of it, seeing as how none of your male friends
could make it. The island was like an insanely-unsupervised amusement park, filled with teenagers of both
genders running amok, with no staff or security guards in sight. "This place is totally swank." Your
girlfriend says, already enticed by the island's chaotic appeal. She was wearing slightly ripped jeans, a heavy
metal t-shirt, a plaid hipster flannel, and had long brown hair with a streak of it dyed green. You smile in
agreement with her. "What do you want to do first?" You ask, sharing her fascination with the island.
She kisses your neck and smiles. "Let's get some beers."