Disclaimer: I don't own the 7H characters.
New story!!!! A/N Ok, I'm tired of all this 'girls are helpless' gig, and how guys seem to save girls and stuff. You know like in 'Baywatch' (don't own this) seems like it's always the cute girls that are saved by cute guys, and the cute girls always save the ugly guys? Well, this story is going to a little different.
'Ok, I got towels, clothes, sunscreen.' Simon went through his 'mental beach checklist' until he covered everything he needed for that day at the beach.
'You ready?' Robbie asked, poking his head around the door.
'Sure am!' Simon answered, grabbing his bag, and putting on his shades.
'Let's go,' Robbie made his way down the stairs.
'You two going to the beach?' Annie asked them, as thy entered the kitchen.
'Yep, we're going surfing,' Robbie started waving his arms as if he were actually surfing.
'Ok, don't be late back,' she told them, trying not to laugh at Robbie's silly antics.
'We won't,' Simon assured her as they headed out.
'Wear sunscreen!' Annie called from the door; Simon waved his hand to signal he heard her.
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Simon and Robbie were kited out in their wet suits, surfboard under their arms, and waterproof sun block on their faces.
'Ready?' Robbie asked.
'Oh yeah!' Simon replied and began running towards the part of the beach where there the biggest waves.
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'Whooo hoooo!' Simon yelled as he rode one of the waves. He looked over to where Robbie was, he was only a little away from him, and riding a wave just as big.
'I'm the king of the wooorrrll.' Simon started, only to wipe out half way through shouting.
He swam to the surface, and got back on his board.
'King of the world huh?' Robbie yelled at him.
'You're just jealous,' Simon joked back at him.
Simon stood back on his board, getting ready for the next wave. Only what he didn't know was this was a quick wave, meaning it would collapse before he got a chance to ride it!
'Arrrgghhh' he yelled as tones of water fell on him.
He began to swim up, but couldn't as waves kept crashing onto him. His lungs were begging for air, and he could feel himself losing consciousness.
As he fighted against the urge to give up, his board came out of no-where and slammed into the side of his head, turning the foggy blueness of the ocean into darkness.
A/N I don't know much about surfing, so I'm leaving a lot to the imagination. But I'm sorry if I got the facts wrong
New story!!!! A/N Ok, I'm tired of all this 'girls are helpless' gig, and how guys seem to save girls and stuff. You know like in 'Baywatch' (don't own this) seems like it's always the cute girls that are saved by cute guys, and the cute girls always save the ugly guys? Well, this story is going to a little different.
'Ok, I got towels, clothes, sunscreen.' Simon went through his 'mental beach checklist' until he covered everything he needed for that day at the beach.
'You ready?' Robbie asked, poking his head around the door.
'Sure am!' Simon answered, grabbing his bag, and putting on his shades.
'Let's go,' Robbie made his way down the stairs.
'You two going to the beach?' Annie asked them, as thy entered the kitchen.
'Yep, we're going surfing,' Robbie started waving his arms as if he were actually surfing.
'Ok, don't be late back,' she told them, trying not to laugh at Robbie's silly antics.
'We won't,' Simon assured her as they headed out.
'Wear sunscreen!' Annie called from the door; Simon waved his hand to signal he heard her.
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Simon and Robbie were kited out in their wet suits, surfboard under their arms, and waterproof sun block on their faces.
'Ready?' Robbie asked.
'Oh yeah!' Simon replied and began running towards the part of the beach where there the biggest waves.
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'Whooo hoooo!' Simon yelled as he rode one of the waves. He looked over to where Robbie was, he was only a little away from him, and riding a wave just as big.
'I'm the king of the wooorrrll.' Simon started, only to wipe out half way through shouting.
He swam to the surface, and got back on his board.
'King of the world huh?' Robbie yelled at him.
'You're just jealous,' Simon joked back at him.
Simon stood back on his board, getting ready for the next wave. Only what he didn't know was this was a quick wave, meaning it would collapse before he got a chance to ride it!
'Arrrgghhh' he yelled as tones of water fell on him.
He began to swim up, but couldn't as waves kept crashing onto him. His lungs were begging for air, and he could feel himself losing consciousness.
As he fighted against the urge to give up, his board came out of no-where and slammed into the side of his head, turning the foggy blueness of the ocean into darkness.
A/N I don't know much about surfing, so I'm leaving a lot to the imagination. But I'm sorry if I got the facts wrong