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Nick Browns - Nick rolled his eyes in response. He knew Aaron had a brother, but he didn't know who or what he looked like. Nick assumed her brother would have bright red hair like she did, but he couldn't be sure as he didn't know if Aaron died her hair that color or not. Surely it was a bit to vibrantely red for it to be natural. Nick chuckled a bit, a smile returning to his face as he watched the obvious newbie try and surf these tiny waves. Glancing over his shoulder, he sees the perfect large wave to surf on. Perfect timing. "Lemme show him how its done..." he said smuggly, smirking as he paddled with the wave, getting in the perfect position. As his board started to pick up speed with the wave, he stopped paddling, now riding with the wave, and at the perfect moment, just as the wave crests Nick pops up and stands on his board, riding the wave easily and smoothly with no problems. |
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(Writing Aaron for now bcs Adrien Is just kind of doing his own thing. Which I will write a long thing on later) Aaron Pirla -♤- "Hey wait up!" Aaron shouted after him, paddling beside him with a large grin. She caught the same wave as Nick, weaving side to side as she rode the wave smoothly when the wave ran out, Aaron plopped back onto her board. She glanced to the side, seeing the newbie staring at them/her in awe. "Pft! He looks shocked!" She laughed, paddling up next to Nick again. |
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Nick Browns - Nick plopped back down on his board, paddling over to Aaron. He chuckled a bit at her comment, but he was getting worried about the time. He pulled out his phone from his wetsuit pocket, and he could use his phone in the water, as it was waterproof. He looked at the time and started to get anxious. It was already 4:15 and Nick had to be home and showered by 5 o'clock, before his dad got home. "Aaron, I hafta go, dad gets home at 5" he said explaining a bit. "I'll see you later" he said and started paddling towards shore. Once on dry land he picked up his board underneath his arm, and ran up the beach to the surf shop. |
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Aaron Pirla -♤- Aaron hummed as she paddled back toward the shore as well. She hopped off her board and followed him to the surf shop. "Mmmhm. You want me to close up the shop for ya?" She asked, shaking out her hair as she tugged at the zipper of her wetsuit. She proppd her board up against the wall and pulled her wet red hair into a ponytail. Letting her hands fall to her hips as she let her hair stayed tied in the ponytail. |
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Nick Browns - "Yes please, that'd be amazing" he said stepping into a changing room, and changed back into his normal clothes. He hung up his wetsuit to dry and put his board away quickly. "Thanks so much Aaron!" he yelled back at her as he ran over to his Jeep. As he began his drive home, he pulled out his phone and dialed the pizza places number. "Hello? Can I order a large pepperoni pizza please? For delivery?" He asked the opperator. Once he had his order all set, he hung up and pulled into his driveway. Nick hoped out quickly, and ran into his house. Unlocking the front door, and entering. His dad wasn't home yet, but he only had a half an hour or so. Nick scrambled into the bathroom, stripping down quickly, throwing his dirty clothes into the laundry basket and got into the shower. He washed his body and his hair quickly, it only taking him about 5 minutes. As he got out, he dried off and walked over to his room. Opening his closet, he found a pair of black sweats and a white tshirt. He threw them on quickly, with just minutes to spare before his dad pulled into the driveway. |
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Aaron Pirla -♤- "Don't worry about it love!" She called out, waving to him as he drove away. She hummed as she slipped into the changing rooms, pulling off her wetsuit and pulling on a pair of Jean shorts. She had a black bikini under her wetsuit, always. She slipped out of the changing room, humming as he pulled her board of the wall, setting it in the employee room, then grabbing Nick's board and putting it next to hers. Walking back out to the front of the shop she plopped down on a stool and leaned over. Digging through herbag, which had a painted sunset and beach on it by her brother. She grabbed her phone and unlocked it, opening messages. She clicked on a message named: Surf Boy Which was the name for Nick. She texted him, 'Me: Hey hey, surf boy, got home fine?' She texted, setting her phone in her lap s she turned to help a customer. |
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Nick Browns - Nick stood in the kitchen awkwardly, waiting for his dad. He felt his phone vibrate in his hand and he checked it quickly. New Message from Carrot his phone read. He unlocked his phone, clicking on the message to read it. Reading and responding quickly, he wrote 'Me: Yep, all good, Carrot' He send and shoved his phone in his pocket just as his dad walked in. "Where have you been?" Nicks dad growled at him. "Um, Ari needed a ride home from volleyball practice." Nick lied, and his dad eyed him suspiously. "Wheres dinner?" he asked. "On its way. I ordered pizza, should be another 5 minutes or so." Nick said. "Next time, I want dinner hot and on the table ready for me when I get home. No need to remind you of the consequnces." his dad snarled and stalked off to the living room. "Yes Sir." Nick said looking down at his feet. |
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Aaron Pirla -♤- Aaron glanced down at her phone when it pinged. Picking it up she unlocked it and smirked slightly at the message notification; New message from Surf Boy Though, as she read, a hint of concern was etched into her face. 'Me: Highly denying that. Text me again soon. I need someone to rant about these stupid surfers to.' she texted, setting her phone back down and sighing in distress at Nick's situation. |
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Nick Browns - Nick felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, but didn't dare check it. Not around his dad. Soon enough, the delivery guy pull into the driveway. Nick rushed out the door, getting the pizza from the delivery man, before the delivery man could get to the doorbell. Nicks dad would surely get angry if the doorbell went off. He brought the steaming hot pizza into the kitchen and opened up the box. Grabbing two plates, he served himself two slices and his dad two slices as well. Leaving his plate in the kitchen, he grabbed a beer out of the fridge popping off the top and bringing his father his meal. "Here is you meal, father" Nick said politely, setting his food and beer down on the side table beside his father. "Yea, yea. Go to bed Nicholas." he growled, looking at the TV which was playing football. Nick nodded and scooted back over to the kitchen. He grabbed his plate and walked down to his room, closing the door behind him. Sitting on his bed, holding a slice on pizza with one hand, and his phone with the other. He unlocked his phone and checked his notifications. New Message from Carrot Clicking open his texts, he went straight to Carrot. 'Me: Wht'd they do?' Nick sent back to Aaron. Remembering he had to text his tutor, he clicked open his contacts app and tapped on the most recently added contact. Right, Adrien, that was his name. 'Me: Hey, its Nick' He typed out and sent over to Adrien. |
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Aaron Pirla -☆- Aaron shoved her phone in her pocket, standing up and grabbing her cloth bag. She high-fived the two new employees that were taking over and put her sunglasses on. She walked over to her car, getting in and turning the car on. Aaron began scrolling through the music as her phone pinged. Pulling her phone out and looking at the screen. New message from Surf Boy Aaron raised an eyebrow, opening the message and scanning over the short response. She smiled slightly and began replying. 'Me: They were complete newbs. Probably tourists to. It was HILARIOUS watching then fall over small waves XD' She sent it and put her phone in the cup holder or her car. Aaron turned her music up a bit and pulled out of the beach parking lot. Adrien Pirla -☆- Adrien sat on his bed. He was in his room now. It was pristine, bland, and disgusting. He would much rather be in the attic. But he couldn't really now. Aaron and their dad were going to be soon. And he had promised to get dinner. Adrien stood, his feet pressing against the warm, wood floors as he began walking to the kitchen. He went down the stairs and narrowly dodged a counter. Adrien jolted in surprise when his phone pinged, but quickly relaxed. It was probably just Aaron.Adrien leaned against the counter, pulling his phone from his pocket as he studied the message from an unknown number. He unlocked his phone, clicking on the message. Reading over it, he sighed. Right, he was tutoring Nicholas. 'Me: Ah, hello. This is Adrien. Would you mind willing me in on the subjects you need help on?' He texted, skipping straight to the chase. Adrien had a difficult time with small talk. It frankly annoyed him, he usually had Aaron there to talk for him. Adrien set his phone down on the counter, turning around and yanking open the fridge. His eyes scanned the contents until he sighed and turned back to his phone, opening the app for a seafood restraint nearby. He didn't have the energy to cook tonight. Ordering his and Aaron's usuals, he stared At his phone screen. What would Father want? Adriens eyebrows furrowed as he ordered his father something and sighed. That would have to work. Adrien hopped up on the counter, sitting on the quartz counters as he scrolled Instagram on his phone. |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
