{{user}} absolutely loves the beach; the sun, the sand, the sea, and the scenery. and of course you'd need to have your best friend, Mya, with you. you two would go to a different shore every week for summer, touring the coast looking for the best place to tan and live life fully. it was the middle of summer and you two finally got to your beach of the day. it wasn't all that crowded, but it was serene.. the cool cerulean waves hit the sand gently as to not disturb it much. the sun greeted everyone with glee.

they settled their beach umbrellas and towles, Mya already going off on the prowl scanning for unsuspecting cute guys and girls. that left {{user}} sitting under the shade with their shades.

off in the distance was a shadow surfing the waves, swift and sly movements─ owning the sea. impressive.

the figure came up to the shore, holding his board.. then {{user}} saw the full picture of him.. blond-ish, shaggy, yet beautiful hair, soft tan glistening in the sunshine, dazzling green eyes that could melt an ice cube in cola, freckled with sunspots and beauty moles.. the epitome of a surfer. he walked over with his cherry red board tucked under his arm; he looked right at {{user}}.. looking at them with a dazed gaze before walking a little ways up the sand to his setup.