(So this is if our characters ended up with different characters? xD)

(Is it going to start over back to the retreat island?)

(:D Cool)

Clark didn't spend much time in his hotel room when he arrived a few hours ago. He was sitting under a tree at the beach. Beside his blanket was a sandcastle of some sort that he made and tried taking some pictures of it. He distracted himself as he dug through his photography bag, trying to assemble some little equipment.

When his sandcastle crumbled, Clark decided to give up and headed back to the hotel. He poured sand out of his shoes on the way.

Out of boredom, Clark started taking some random pictures around the hotel lobby. He promised to bring any souvenirs when he'd go home. Then he noticed a couple of girls at the desk who seemed pretty attractive to him when he stood near the elevator. Casually, he took a few pictures of them and turned away.

Clark stepped inside the elevator and took another quick picture of the girl who was getting her key.

Clark quickly closed the elevator door and pressed a button to his floor. He stuffed his camera back in his bag after guessing the girl probably saw him. When there was a ding Clark exited the elevator and walked down the hall.

Clark was reaching for his key as he stood in front of his door. But after checking all his pockets, he realized he didn't have it. Cursing quietly, he set his camera back at the foot of his room door and walked down the hall, looking down at the floor to search for his key.

Clark stopped his tracks and looked up. He arched his brow at the girl he took a picture of, trying not to blush. "Uh, no, I'm not," he said carefully. "I don't think there is one."

"I don't know what you're talking." Clark turned his heel and started walking away.

Clark pulled his arm back from her. "I don't want any trouble, okay?" He narrowed his eyes at her. "What's up, are you camera shy?"

Clark shrugged. "I take a picture of a lot of things. I'm not going to post them on the internet, if that's what you're worried about."

Rolling his eyes, Clark started walking away to search for his key. "Whatever."

"I never said you were kidding!" Clark countered, keeping his eyes on the floor. When he walked passed the elevator doors, he cursed under his breath and pushed the button of the elevator he used earlier.

"What is your problem?!" he snapped. Without warning out of instincts, Clark felt his other hand snatching the girl's wrist that grabbed his arm. Then he started shoving her back against a wall where he tried to trap her with his arm close to her chest.

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