Shalimar
First Post
Eris was having a bit of a problem with surfing, not with maintaining her balance, that was beyond easy, it was with anticipating the way that the waves moved, there was only so much balance could do if a wave came down on top of you. No, it wasn't balance she needed to practice, it was simply expeirencing the way the water moved around her. It being easier to learn the way the waves react then to teach yourself to be balanced, she learned fairly quickly. On her last attempt before the locals arrived, she had even managed to ride the wave in for 10 feet or so before the wave came down directly on top of her, knocking her flat.
"So what exactly am I doing wrong? I mean, I have the best sense of Balance of like anyone in the world, how come I can't stay up on the board?" she asks Joey, rubbing a sore spot where her head head slammed against the board, on anyone else, it would have been a huge bruise, but in the few secoonds that it took for her to stand up, it was gone.
She waves to the girls as they disembark from the vehicles, taking one last marginally good run before heading in to join them, it wasn't up to Joey's standards, but then again, he could make the wave go where he wanted, as fast as he wanted, she thought defensively. She stroad out of the water, the board cradled under her left arm, her body and pink hair dripping sea-water as she approached the gathering of students.
"Thanks for telling me about this place Eslarne, its really beautiful." She said, letting her gaze wander the landscape.
"So what exactly am I doing wrong? I mean, I have the best sense of Balance of like anyone in the world, how come I can't stay up on the board?" she asks Joey, rubbing a sore spot where her head head slammed against the board, on anyone else, it would have been a huge bruise, but in the few secoonds that it took for her to stand up, it was gone.
She waves to the girls as they disembark from the vehicles, taking one last marginally good run before heading in to join them, it wasn't up to Joey's standards, but then again, he could make the wave go where he wanted, as fast as he wanted, she thought defensively. She stroad out of the water, the board cradled under her left arm, her body and pink hair dripping sea-water as she approached the gathering of students.
"Thanks for telling me about this place Eslarne, its really beautiful." She said, letting her gaze wander the landscape.