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Ｕｓｅｒｎａｍｅ♒ [Double_O_Redsy] Nice to meet you. you can call me Red!~
I am a current non-owner and will give him all the love
in the world if i win him, join roleplays,order art, make stories, put him in my siggy
and something else maybie.
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Ｍｙ Ｎａｍｅ♒ ▪Oh, hello my name is Darrien but you can call me Dan.▪
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Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ♒ ▪I'm a boy, how would you think i'm a girl?▪
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Ｉｎｔｅｒｅｓｔ♒ ▪My very top interest is surfing. I love everything about it the ocean,
the big waves, the peaceful sound.I just love it. ▪
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Ｓｔｏｒｙ♒ Sand burned my toes and I snarled a little at the heat searing my sensitive feet, I hated hot sand. I began picking up the pace until I was running over the heated sand, I swore I heard my feet sizzle a little bit when I got to the water and plunged my feet into the cold ocean waves. I panted a little bit, my tail swishing and whisking some of the cold water into the air, the breeze taking it.
“Darrien!” One of my friends called, I looked over and saw him, waving to me from the water, I switched my surfboard to my other hand and walked into the water, waving back with my free hand. Once deep enough in the cool ocean waves I put down my surfboard and climbed on top of it, paddling out to my friend already on the waves.
Once close enough my friend patted my arm like any guy would, with the manly roughness in it too, “Dan the surfing man, how you doin’?” He asked, his voice holding that stereotypical surfer sound. “Doin’ good man, what about you?” I jabbed him in the arm in a guy-friend manner and gave a chuckle.
“Eh doin’ fine, my girl’s on my back about being with the waves instead of her, “ He muttered, almost sound angry at his girl. I rolled my eyes a little, “Then get her out on the waves, it couldn’t hurt could it?” I suggested, my eyebrows raising a little bit, I scratched my head a little as I watched him think about the idea.
“Ya know that’s not such a bad idea, “ He said with that somewhat defeated tone laced into his words as he looked at me, I leaned onto my board and looked at him, “How about we catch some waves first?”
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Catchin’ waves was chill you know? I mean it’s like my favorite thing to do, seriously, some say I can’t hold a girl since i’m always holding my board when I don’t have something important to do. Most gals think I just have saltwater on the brain, or seaweed tangled in my gears, or that a shark ate my brains. Girls are weird you know?
Anyways I don’t really think i’m much of a romantic, just a dude with the waves. I would rather light candles with the water than try and cook dinner for a gal. I do like eating though, it’s like my second favorite thing to do, is just to eat and chillax with my guys.
I spend all the time I can at the beach, watching the waves, reading the water, checking the pier and stuff, people say i’m rather obsessed, but i’m in love with the ocean waves. Can you blame me?
474 words straight.
Story made by -IzzyBee-
