Post by Kazuma on Jan 4, 2007 7:26:58 GMT 1
It had been a while in fact all be it to long since Kazuma had made a consious dission to just take the day off and relax. Not bothering with such things as petty as school affairs or even with life, no today was just a day about feeling good.
It was roughly 11am when his large size 15 steped on the warm sand that had just really begun to heat up from the exposure to the sun. He gave a smile, he could still feel his body pumped up from his morning weight training and along with the sun bringing new life to his already dulled tan.
As he walked along to the spot he had intended to lay about all day in he carried a small cooler in one hand along with two long poles and what looked like a net. He had everything he needed to keep him happy and ocupied for several hours.
Comming to some random spot away from every one who could possibly bother him he decided this would be the spot. Placing his cooler down he immediatly jammed one pole into the ground, he then walked several feet and jammed the other pole in the ground and then taking the net still under his arm attacked one end to the top off each pole. For him there was nothing like laying in a hammack and absorb some rays.
Taking his tee shirt off he looked around seeing several teens around his age playing in the sun and surf.
"Fuckin kids"
Reaching down he took a beer out of his cooler and took position in his hammack and with a flick of his oversized thumb poped the top to his Steel reserve
It was roughly 11am when his large size 15 steped on the warm sand that had just really begun to heat up from the exposure to the sun. He gave a smile, he could still feel his body pumped up from his morning weight training and along with the sun bringing new life to his already dulled tan.
As he walked along to the spot he had intended to lay about all day in he carried a small cooler in one hand along with two long poles and what looked like a net. He had everything he needed to keep him happy and ocupied for several hours.
Comming to some random spot away from every one who could possibly bother him he decided this would be the spot. Placing his cooler down he immediatly jammed one pole into the ground, he then walked several feet and jammed the other pole in the ground and then taking the net still under his arm attacked one end to the top off each pole. For him there was nothing like laying in a hammack and absorb some rays.
Taking his tee shirt off he looked around seeing several teens around his age playing in the sun and surf.
"Fuckin kids"
Reaching down he took a beer out of his cooler and took position in his hammack and with a flick of his oversized thumb poped the top to his Steel reserve
