Post by Rika Lietta on Oct 13, 2015 3:11:54 GMT -5
Rika was down by the waves. She could see and here the festival from where she was. Although it sounded like fun, Rika isn't a people-person and would probably just make things awkward. Plus, no-one likes an arrogant jerk.
Rika picks up her surfboard, which was stuck in the sand and ran out the sea. When she sees the perfect wave, She rides through the tunnel, enjoying every second. She loved surfing. Being able to be 'one with the ocean'. It was also one of the few happy memories she had of her and her family. Her, her father and her brother, Kai, all surfing while their mother watched.
When the wave dies down, she sits in the sea, staring out to the sunset. "These are the kind of things I came here for. The views, and the experiences."
Rika picks up her surfboard, which was stuck in the sand and ran out the sea. When she sees the perfect wave, She rides through the tunnel, enjoying every second. She loved surfing. Being able to be 'one with the ocean'. It was also one of the few happy memories she had of her and her family. Her, her father and her brother, Kai, all surfing while their mother watched.
When the wave dies down, she sits in the sea, staring out to the sunset. "These are the kind of things I came here for. The views, and the experiences."
