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I wouldn't say I surf often. I used to 'cause I lived near the beach last year, but I haven't been in a while, so I'm probably rusty as fuck. Dude, I'd love to see a waterfall. A boat ride sounds sick too, but if I see a shark or some shit through the glass, I might piss myself. I know they're out there, but I don't wanna see them unless it's on TV during shark week. Just let me know what you're up for and when, and we'll make it happen.

Food and cigars? You read my fuckin' mind. I'm all for some exploring, too. I'd like to find maybe like, a basketball court or see if there's any volleyball nets set up on any of the beaches. Or surfing, if you can? I could try and teach you if you can't, but I'm not really sure I'm qualified for all that. I mean, hiking, diving, snorkeling, really anything like that sounds fun. I'm not picky. What about you?

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Puck was in a pretty great mood. The lack of rotting at a desk, staring at a screen for hours on end was doing wonders for his stress levels; as was his fourth beer, which had just been cracked open and set on the table. He swayed in his seat to the Latin music that played over the speakers, which he desperately wished he could understand, highly anticipating the tray of nachos he'd ordered. After some walking around, he'd managed to find a quiet little restaurant along the beach with tables outside so that he could watch the waves. The smell wafting around from inside the restaurant was strong, and it only made him crave his food more. Puck had the tendency to get the drunk munchies. When he finally heard someone approaching the table, he perked up and took a swig of beer, thinking the waiter had finally returned.

Turning in his chair excitedly, Puck noticed the person approaching was definitely not the elderly waiter from before. He pulled his sunglasses down to look at them, a tispy smile playing at his lips. "Damn. I thought you were my food," he joked, feigning disappointment. "But since you're here, I could use a drinking buddy. Or somebody to help me plow through these nachos. You busy?"

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A pub crawl with tacos has to be a top ten sentence ever spoken. Tacos are one of those foods that I have like, intense cravings for, especially after a few drinks. This is what heaven looks like for me, I think. We gotta scope out the best eats around here, for sure. I just feel bad for all you guys who have to share a room with me after I eat a bunch of Mexican food.

Sweet. And since we're gonna be sleeping in the same bed, we should totally hang out at some point. I'd like to hunt down some good, authentic Mexican food. God knows we can't find that in Lima. It's pretty much Taco Bell or nothing there. You game?

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"I don't need reminding of how amazing you are, trust me. And no, no trouble for me. Not yet, at least. I've been just chillin' most of the time. But I was thinking about getting a tattoo or something while we're here. Oh, and waking up early to go surf one morning. I'm probably hella rusty, so I'd rather go when it's not super crowded so everybody doesn't see me my bust my ass." Nodding, he pulled away, smiling against her lips as she kissed him. A surge of warmth, one that had nothing to do with the scorching rays of sun that were beating down onto them, coursed through his body. "A daiquiri, got it. Be right back." As he sauntered off, his lips curved upwards at the use of the familiar nickname and how casual it was. Puck was thankful he was walking away so she couldn't see him smiling like a lovesick puppy. The bar was crowded, but seemed to be pretty efficient at getting the drinks out. He'd spent a lot of his free time before the trip cleaning some of his old clients pools, and having all the extra cash was definitely a nice payout. Once he finally received their drinks, he trekked back down the beach in search of a blonde head of hair, eventually locating their towels. "Your drink, milady," he said, bowing down jokingly and holding it out for her with an exaggerated wink. "Not gonna lie, I took a tiny sip of it on the way over. It was pretty good. Almost as good as mine." He carefully lowered down onto the towel, propping himself up with his elbow and taking a sip of the Manhattan he'd ordered. Glacing at Quinn, then at the strong waves smashing against the sand, he exhaled deeply and shifted to face her with a tiny smile. "I still can't believe I'm here. With you. I sure as hell didn't expect this when I transfered schools, but damn, I'm glad I did. You havin' fun so far?"

"Yeah, yeah. We get it. You can do everything," Puck rolled his eyes playfully, grabbing her hand and lacing their fingers together before throwing his arm around her shoulders as they walked. "If I weren't so pathetically down bad for you, that'd probably start to get on my nerves. Lucky for you, I find your know-it-all-ness pretty hot." He shot her a grin, continuing to walk down the beach and take in the views, ones that you definitely weren't finding in Lima, Ohio. "So, what've you been up to? I'm not gonna have to help you hide any bodies yet, right?" While laughing, Puck stopped walking and surveyed the area around them. It was a nice spot, close to the water but not too close to anyone else. "This should be good, right?" He shrugged off his bag, pulling out a couple towels and laying them next to eachother on the sand. He took off his shirt, throwing it into the bag and digging out his sunglasses to put on. Snaking his arms around her waist from behind, Puck pressed a quick kiss to her light hair before speaking again. "I'm gonna go over to the beachside bar and get us somethin' to drink. What do you want me to get you?"

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Food and cigars? You read my fuckin' mind. I'm all for some exploring, too. I'd like to find maybe like, a basketball court or see if there's any volleyball nets set up on any of the beaches. Or surfing, if you can? I could try and teach you if you can't, but I'm not really sure I'm qualified for all that. I mean, hiking, diving, snorkeling, really anything like that sounds fun. I'm not picky. What about you?

Yeah, you know damn well they're gonna be tryna rip all the dumb Americans off any chance they get. I didn't know that about Cuba, though. That's wild. I'd be down for that, for sure. Anything specific you wanna do in Cuba, or you just wanna explore?

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you'd think i was part mexican the way i don't gaf what a josé

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"Yeah, yeah. We get it. You can do everything," Puck rolled his eyes playfully, grabbing her hand and lacing their fingers together before throwing his arm around her shoulders as they walked. "If I weren't so pathetically down bad for you, that'd probably start to get on my nerves. Lucky for you, I find your know-it-all-ness pretty hot." He shot her a grin, continuing to walk down the beach and take in the views, ones that you definitely weren't finding in Lima, Ohio. "So, what've you been up to? I'm not gonna have to help you hide any bodies yet, right?" While laughing, Puck stopped walking and surveyed the area around them. It was a nice spot, close to the water but not too close to anyone else. "This should be good, right?" He shrugged off his bag, pulling out a couple towels and laying them next to eachother on the sand. He took off his shirt, throwing it into the bag and digging out his sunglasses to put on. Snaking his arms around her waist from behind, Puck pressed a quick kiss to her light hair before speaking again. "I'm gonna go over to the beachside bar and get us somethin' to drink. What do you want me to get you?"

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Puck smirked down at his phone, tossing it onto the bed beside him and kneeling down on the floor to dig through his suitcase. He hadn't unpacked much yet, as there were much more interesting things to be doing. Like venturing out to see the beach, or more importantly, venturing out to see Quinn. Grabbing his basic black swim trunks, he quickly changed and freshened up in the bungalow bathroom. As he attempted to halfway fix up his tousled hair, which would undoubtably be ruined by the water and wind within minutes, he looked out the window onto the crystal blue ocean with growing excitement. He'd found himself missing the California beaches more and more as of recent, and had been itching to get out and explore this one. Shooting her a quick text to let her know he'd be waiting on the beach, Puck threw on an unbuttoned overshirt, tossed a small bag filled with essentials onto his back, and practically skipped out the hut. As he neared the beach and heard the serene sound of waves crashing against the shore, he let out a satisfied, relaxed sigh. He leaned back against a nearby palm tree, fiddling with the silver chain that laid against his bare chest as he waited for Quinn. After however many minutes of staring off into the distance, people watching and listening to the water, he finally saw her. "Damn, Q," he whistled teasingly, pushing himself off the tree and shaking his head lightly, teeth sunken into his bottom lip. She looked flawless, unsurprisingly, and he checked her out shamelessly as he made his way towards her. "You're gonna be the death of me, y'know that?" 

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Yeah, you know damn well they're gonna be tryna rip all the dumb Americans off any chance they get. I didn't know that about Cuba, though. That's wild. I'd be down for that, for sure. Anything specific you wanna do in Cuba, or you just wanna explore?

Damn, that does sound nice. Especially the free drinks part. And the legroom, 'cause I already know my legs are 'bout to be sore as fuck by the time we land. But hey, at least you can use the money you would've used to upgrade seats on something way cooler in Mexico.

I don't really know what I'm planning on doing yet. I'd like to go out to some of the different towns, though. Just to look around, y'know? What would you wanna do? I'm not picky, but please say it involves alcohol in some capacity.

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The lie was Aladdin being my favorite movie

So you have been to Chuck E. Cheese? That's relieving. And good. Aladdin's not even the best Disney movie, honestly. I'm more of a Lion King kinda guy. But if Aladdin isn't your favorite movie, then what is?

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@wmuquinnfabray

Puck smirked down at his phone, tossing it onto the bed beside him and kneeling down on the floor to dig through his suitcase. He hadn't unpacked much yet, as there were much more interesting things to be doing. Like venturing out to see the beach, or more importantly, venturing out to see Quinn. Grabbing his basic black swim trunks, he quickly changed and freshened up in the bungalow bathroom. As he attempted to halfway fix up his tousled hair, which would undoubtably be ruined by the water and wind within minutes, he looked out the window onto the crystal blue ocean with growing excitement. He'd found himself missing the California beaches more and more as of recent, and had been itching to get out and explore this one. Shooting her a quick text to let her know he'd be waiting on the beach, Puck threw on an unbuttoned overshirt, tossed a small bag filled with essentials onto his back, and practically skipped out the hut. As he neared the beach and heard the serene sound of waves crashing against the shore, he let out a satisfied, relaxed sigh. He leaned back against a nearby palm tree, fiddling with the silver chain that laid against his bare chest as he waited for Quinn. After however many minutes of staring off into the distance, people watching and listening to the water, he finally saw her. "Damn, Q," he whistled teasingly, pushing himself off the tree and shaking his head lightly, teeth sunken into his bottom lip. She looked flawless, unsurprisingly, and he checked her out shamelessly as he made his way towards her. "You're gonna be the death of me, y'know that?" 

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Sweet. And since we're gonna be sleeping in the same bed, we should totally hang out at some point. I'd like to hunt down some good, authentic Mexican food. God knows we can't find that in Lima. It's pretty much Taco Bell or nothing there. You game?

Not gonna lie, y'all probably don't want me to keep the key. I'll bunk with you, Stevie, but which bed? I don't mind the pull out one if you don't.

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Puck: You're in a room with Sebastian?? LMAOO

Puck: Nahh I bet y'all are gonna be getting along just fine by the end of the week, he's not that bad

Puck: The beach sounds perfect. It's like the one thing I miss about LA

Puck: You and your love for hot tubs smh. You just wanna see me half naked

Puck: Not that I'd ever object tho. Soooo we hitting the beach?? 😁

Puck: Haven't unpacked much, but I'm gonna be sleeping with Stevie on the pull out.

Puck: Ikr. Figured we'd be in stuffy hotel rooms or something but this is pretty legit

Puck: Just outta curiosity, where you headed to in your bikini? It'd be a shame if we were to randomly bump into eachother or something crazy like that

Puck: It's giving me flashbacks. The hot tub in your backyard saw some shit back in the day

Puck: Care to share any of your brilliant ideas tho?

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Puck: Haven't unpacked much, but I'm gonna be sleeping with Stevie on the pull out

Puck: Ikr. Figured we'd be in stuffy hotel rooms or something but this is pretty legit

Puck: Just outta curiosity, where you headed to in your bikini? It'd be a shame if we were to randomly bump into eachother or something crazy like that

Puck: It's giving me flashbacks. The hot tub in your backyard saw some shit back in the day

Puck: Care to share any of your brilliant ideas tho?

text message: puck + quinn.

Puck: Soooo have you settled into your room yet?

Puck: They're pretty fuckin sweet ngl, I've never felt so boujee before

Puck: Might have to test out the minibar here shortly tho

Puck: Which hut you in?

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text message: puck + quinn.

Puck: Soooo have you settled into your room yet?

Puck: They're pretty fuckin sweet ngl, I've never felt so boujee before

Puck: Might have to test out the minibar here shortly tho

Puck: Which hut you in?

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Not gonna lie, y'all probably don't want me to keep the key. I'll bunk with you, Stevie, but which bed? I don't mind the pull out one if you don't.

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Alright, who's the most responsible out of us four? I really don't wanna redo the semester, so we gotta keep that key safe. As far as where I sleep, I really don't care. Just don't lock me out if you got the key.

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Nah, it's actually true. The story behind it isn't really anything to brag about, and it actually kinda sucked. Trust me, I wish I had a cooler story. I'd be bragging, for sure. I got 'em done at like, 16, so I honestly forget that they're even fake most of the time. An accident with a baseball bat? That sounds fuckin' rough. What's the story there?

Okay, true. You gotta point. My left front tooth and the one next to it are the fake ones. Or maybe I don't have any fake teeth at all. Hit me with what you think the lie is. It's pretty easy, honestly.

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Okay, true. You gotta point. My left front tooth and the one next to it are the fake ones. Or maybe I don't have any fake teeth at all. Hit me with what you think the lie is. It's pretty easy, honestly.

Happy Spring Break! Give me 3 truths & 1 lie. Go!

I thought the game was 2 truths and a lie, but I guess this makes it harder for you, so 3 truths it is.

1. Two of my teeth are fake.

2. There's a lightning bolt shaved into my pubes right now.

3. I've eaten 52 chicken wings in one sitting.

4. I once won $1000 on a scratch off.