Hit the Waves (open)

[elwynn]

The beach, the warm, sunny, miraculous and salty aired heaven. A place where you could ride the waves or maybe just lie on the sand and relax. Wonderous place for many activities. For Elwynn, the beach was made for surfind and having an infinite amount of fun. The sun shone down on her small body, her blue-grey bikini with a white hibiscus imprinted on the board shorts was matched with her white surf board.

Although she was alone, with no friends out with her, she enjoyed the solitude very much. No disturbances and it gave her time to clear her mind of worries and swarming annoyances. Resting on her surfboard among the ebbing waves, Ely let out a small sigh and relaxed her arms a bit, waiting for the next big wave to hit.

Her pink hair contrasted with the different shades of blues, but the sea was one of the places where she felt most free. The sea is vast and full of different surprises and opportunities. Soon enough the wave came and she swam towards it. Getting on her board was one of the difficult parts but the adrenaline and excitement was just amazing, espescially with the water crashing down on you after.

When she lost against the waves she decided to take a small break and headed towards the shores where her bag and beach towel laid. Sitting down and rubbing more sun screen on her body, she threw another towel over her shoulders wiping the sea from her arms.

[lazy]

Damn, she's nuts.

Well, not really. Down in the south, it didn't really get cold. But for a Northerner like Kai, surfing in the winter is insanity. He watched her go at it in the big blue, consistently being defeated by the waves, but always trying again, until finally, it looked like she was giving up. As she trudged back to shore, Kai tried not to look at her, but really, with only two people on the beach, it was either look at her or stare at the sand.

Kai quickly busied himself with cleaning sand off his body instead, slapping sand off his baggy jean shorts, and large white T-Shirt. His shoes were taken off, but this time around, he had an adequate reason: it was the beach. His backpack lay nearby, the outline of a pair of large shoes showing. As usual, his hair was messed up, the owner too lazy to keep it in order. Seeing as how he was clean now, no itches in unmentionable areas, he reached into his backpack and pulled out some Legos, some of his favorite time wasters, and began to build.

So fun.