Pete carefully picked his way down to the shore. He glanced out at the huggy Kayla and Topher. He swallowed a bit and set out his towel as a means of procrastination.

"Uh, n-no thanks. I'll... soak up some sun first." He was a pale redhead. He wasn't sure if he'd burn. Turtles usually had the daytime hours outside of class. He sat down right smack in the middle of his towel. It was the base of a fluffy Lego fort or something.