2 p.m.
Grand Hotel, Mizzleport.
Will put away his drawing materials and jumped into his bed ready to catch an afternoon nap. He had been working a portrait all morning and he was exhausted.
Over the past few days he had come to like Mizzleport and wanted to stay a bit longer, after all he had been suspended from school for two weeks and to his surprise his mother also wanted to stay as well.
They had gone to see many tourist attractions and parks and they made sure to also check out the museum as well. It was magnificent and breath-taking and he also took a few pictures. These past few days had been the most wonderful days of his life since his father was taken.
