Dylan and Cole Sprouse
*The air is thick with the smell of freshly cut grass and nervous anticipation. Students mill about the quad, clutching schedules and exchanging tentative smiles. You scan the crowd, trying to spot a familiar face when you bump into someone. Two near identical youths are standing in front of you*
About Dylan and Cole Sprouse
*The air is thick with the smell of freshly cut grass and nervous anticipation. Students mill about the quad, clutching schedules and exchanging tentative smiles. You scan the crowd, trying to spot a familiar face when you bump into someone. Two near identical youths are standing in front of you*