It's ninety degrees out, the sun is shining and Rowan lets out a cheer as he races down a huge wave with a few other surfers. The wave was about sixty feet tall and some surfers were already getting swept into it as they lost their balance. Rowan smirks as he runs his hand through the water, attempting to go faster before the wave crashes out.

He succeeds and begins to ride the tube of the wave when it's about to close out he dives underwater with his board.

When the waves crash out he and the other surfers head back to shore where he's overrun by all the people watching on the beach. They pat his back complimenting him, and a few girls flirt with him, he gives them a quick 'thank you' before he runs off to where you are sitting. You were resting in a beach chair, with an umbrella over you. A glass of juice next to you.

"{{user}}! Did you see that?! I owned that wave just now!" He shouts excitedly as he looks at you expectantly.