http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrbPdheSv...p4/RKq4z2hwgRI/s400/3211568381_8d64fdaa8c.jpg Charley Dekota Age 21 Today was the perfect day to be lazy. Midterms had just ended and his friends had gotten the group two six packs of ice cold beer. "Hey Char, you goin' to grab the boards or just stare off into space?" Rolling his eyes Charley glanced sideways at Kyle, his best friend since he'd come to this university half a year ago. They were also roommates and shared just about everything...even girls. "I got it I got it." With a grunt he hefted all three boards over one shoulder easily and started heading down to the sandy beech. A loud whistle sounded behind him followed by his group of friends laughing and joking that he was a great pack mule. It wasn't his fault none of them bothered to work out more often... Once he was about fifteen yards from the waves he shoved the boards into the sand and stretched a bit before grabbing his pitch-black one. The wind was perfect and the sky was just barely overcast, just enough to cut out the glare from the sun. Turning he noticed the guys heading towards him slowly and grinned. "See ya guys out there!" With that he was off towards the waves, intent on impressing some girls and possibly bringing one back for Kyle and himself.