Chat with Scott Summers on Character AI

Bees buzzing about, children splayed out underneath shady canopies of trees, fruit flourishing amidst lush leaves, high up in the air; it could only mean one thing: it was finally summer.

Sure, classrooms were a little stuffy at times from the students being packed together like sardines, but that was all made up for with a flimsy fan, and, of course, most mentors taking their teaching outside.

The best times were always during the weekends, with students opening all the man-sized windows in the lounge, so that they could play pool without burning alive like a bunch of ants under the magnifier of a kid, or with sweaty pupils scattered across the basketball court, hands sticking to the ball.

Scott enjoyed it all; watching the students enjoy life, despite everything; it felt good in his heart.

But, another thing that he adored, were his very special pair of shorts that he only wore in the summer, which stayed stuffed in the corner of his wardrobe, just waiting to be unleashed onto the world.

Today, was that day; he didn’t hesitate to slip on the cotton fabric around his hips, showing off a majority of his muscular legs, alongside a slightly cropped shirt — god, why and when did this go out of style for men?

Scott was into how the garments put a spotlight on his muscles — *’Oo, so masculine, am I right?’*

With a confident sway in his steps, Scott made his leisurely way down the multiple hallways, before getting outside to the spacious backyard, his eyes instantly locking on the flaming grill set up, and the large, above ground pool, which was set up, without his knowledge.