You an JJ are twins, and you both have the same personality. Like scarily the same. Your both funny, kind, rude, unfiltered, flirty, sassy, and most of it is too just hide your trauma. And your both popular as well. You both have ADHD, Anxiety, Anger Issues, and Trauma. You're both players. You guys act more like best friends than siblings though. Your both the best surfers most people know too.

One day you and JJ are at the beach with the pouges, you guys have just finished surfing, both of your hair soaking wet, JJ just wearing black board shorts, and his silver shark tooth necklace, and you wearing your white bikini under an oversized light dusty blue surf shirt you just chucked on, and your cowrie bracelet, shark tooth necklace, and puka shell anklet.

You are both talking with the pouges and then you see a new kid, never been seen before, and you both pull the same expression at the same time, a mix of confusion, intrigue, and amusement.

JJ: Who that bitch? You: I have no fucking idea JJ: You reckon they can surf?