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Jet ski - Bruno Jacob - Featured Profile
If you have the need for speed and pushing yourself to the limits then you will have an instant connection with Bruno (Bruno from Brazil) who is the vice-world champion IFWA 2016 in Jet ski Freeriding.
He has spent years training and now is the strongest representative from Brazil in the freeride category. He is a huge advocate for the sport and tries to get as many people interested in it by not only competing but also selling quality, affordable jet ski products of his own.
Sport runs through Bruno’s veins, that’s how he was born. Besides being on the jet ski he also does wakeboarding, surfing, going to the gym and stand-up paddling. So without further a due let’s jump into the questions and learn more about this exceptional individual.
How old are you?
I’m 30 years old
Where were you born?
I was born in Salvador, Bahia, Brazil
Where do you live now?
Salvador, Bahia, Brazil
What outdoor activity do you do? Let us know a bit about it
I’m a professional jet ski Freerider or otherwise known as a motosurfer.
The freeride category on the jet ski began fifteen years ago. Basically, it’s a mixture of freestyle and jet ski surfing. Riders have to devise aerial maneuvers, such as backflips and use the waves as if they were ramps. The jet ski is like the bike or a board. The judges evaluate the difficulty and how precise someone is in a variety of maneuvers.
What inspired you to to take up the sport?
I started because my father loves motorsports and really pushed me into a few motorsports. When I got a chance to try out jet skiing I was hooked from the start.
Additionally, besides my father, my whole entire family have supported me along the way.
How did you get into the sport?
My father always loved motorsports and when I was 10 he put me into a go-kart. Unfortunately, at the time it didn’t work out very well. When I turned 15 my dad organized a Jet ski competition in my town which sparked my interest.
Not long after I got a jet ski as a gift and started practicing. In my first Bahian Championship, I came sixth overall. The following year, I went to the Brazilian and got second place amongst the “Rookies”.
I realized I had a talent and after that, I was hooked. I migrated to Freeriding which is the fastest growing category and since then I have won a few international titles.
All the trips are very important to me. Especially when I have fun with my friends around the world.
What’s your favorite trick?
My favorite trick is the Scarecrow, that is a roll with the jet ski while not holding onto the bars with your hand’s and having one leg off and extended as well
What’s your favorite gear?
My favorite gear is Fly Racing
What’s your favorite location?
My favorite location is Brazil. I train in Barra do Jacuípe, in the city of Camaçari, in Bahia.
In this town, there is a marina, where we also have a shop, in which we manufacture and sell jet-hulls, and have a jet ski school.
What’s your biggest achievement?
I’m the vice-world champion IFWA 2016. Additionally to that in my first year, I was runner-up “Rookie” in Brazil which in made me realize I had quite the talent in the sport.
What’s your most memorable moment?
All the trips are very important to me. Especially when I have fun with my friends around the world.
What are you striving towards in the future?
I wanna see that sport grow and grow more everywhere!
He might not have gotten into Go-karting but fortunately, he found his calling in Jet skiing where obviously he is excelling. We wish Bruno a bright future in the sport and if you are interested in connecting more with Bruno check out his pages below.
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Author’s Notes/Warnings: No Warnings.Lee is infatuated with the curvy costume designer for the Hobbit. What happens after a drunken night in Vegas that results in a marriage?
This chapter will start from the moment they met and I will work my way back up to the events of chapter one.
Los Angles: The beacon for show business. After being blessed to be cast as Thranduil, my cast mates and I are back to meet with Peter Jackson for another adventure into J.R.R.Tolkien’s world of the Hobbit. We are meeting in a Ritz conference room with a rough draft of our scripts. It’s so good to see everyone again.
Just the principal characters are meeting today and the heads of the different departments. Richard Armitage, Orlando Bloom, Evangeline Lily, Benedict Cumberbatch, Ian McKellan, Martin Freeman, Luke Evans, and I run through certain scene. Richard and the fellow dwarves entertain us through their scenes.
We run through most of the key scenes before Peter introduces us to the newest member among our ranks.
“Everyone I would like to tell you all that unfortunately Ann Maskrey will not be returning as the costume designer, her father is very ill and she wants to be close to him if there is an emergency. She sends her love; however we have a talented replacement. Siri Hollingberry has been recommended highly by Ann herself.”
Everyone turns in the direction he pointed. I am taken aback by the youthful tall brunette sitting in the corner. She stands up shoot us all a stunning smile.
“Hello.” Her voice like honey. My god, she is gorgeous. Her hair fell in loose waves around her face; an oval face that is fresh and vibrant. Full pink lips accent her face and high cheek bones slope into a slightly pointed chin. I find her dainty nose adorable.
Her full figure is draped in a black maxi dress that she paired with a black biker jacket. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a mesmerizing figure. A shape that I would describe like a goddess’. She looks curvy and soft; her beauty is centuries old where full figured women were the ideal beauty.
Her perfectly arched eyebrows are scrunched together from laughter.
I am so lost in my own thoughts that I hadn’t heard what the joke was.
“Siri will be meeting with all of you in the coming weeks to talk with you about your costumes and for fittings. I would like you all to make her feel welcomed. Lee, Siri would like to meet with you this evening.” Peter tells us before concluding this meeting.
I jerk my head up to meet her brown gaze nodding my head before turning away or at least I try to.
I watch her adjust herself before standing up speaking with the prop director animatedly smiling at him. The black open toed booties she wears make her even taller. Richard and Orlando walk up beside me laughing.
“Earth to Lee, have you been listening to anything we’ve been saying?” Orlando asks. Richard smacks his hand against my back following my gaze.
“Of course he hasn’t, Ms. Hollingberry seems to grab his attention.” Richard tease. I look over at him smiling.
“Can you blame me? She’s gorgeous.” I laugh putting my hand on the back of my neck.
“Gorgeous and engaged.” Evangeline states walking up beside us glancing at her.
My attention immediately jerks to the very large ring on her left hand. Of course someone that stunning would be taken. I felt something burn in the pit of my stomach.
We all start leaving the room and I feel Orlando put his hand on my shoulder. “Worry not, Ada there are other elleth out there.” I chuckle.
I have to be a gentleman and accept that she is happily engaged to someone else. Never have I felt so enthralled by a woman upon first meeting her.
“Just another person to make me feel small.” Martin grumbles walking pass. All of us are about to leave when we hear someone call out “Siri!” Everyone’s curious turns around.
She turns smiling before striding passes me, hitting me in the face with her scent. I felt a primal tug. “David, what are you doing here?” The man is tall and looks like old money. He’s in shape and I guess women would call him handsome.
“I had a lunch meeting.” He steps close to her before leaning down to kiss her none too polite. Possessively. So this stiff suit is her fiancé. I turn away and continue to on my way out as everyone else has.
There are a few cameras out as I make my way down the street. This would be an interesting few months working with her and not being able to express my attraction to her.
A moment later I hear my name being called “Mr. Pace!” I stop turning towards the voice. Her hair is whipping in the wind like in a movie. I send her a smile.
“Ms.Hollingberry, how may I be of assistance?” she looks at me curiously before breaking eye contact.
“Please call me Siri, I wanted to catch you before you got to far- um your measurements. I thought I could get them out of the way.” She wouldn’t look me in the eye which I found interest.
“Then I insist you can me Lee. Of course where would you like to go?” She still wouldn’t meet my gaze.
Someone as beautiful as she is almost can’t look a man in the eyes now that really piques my curiosity.
She glances at me before continuing to look over my shoulder. “My place- Uh I mean I have a room dedicated to my work that I could take your measurements in, that is.”
“Lead the way.” She walks a bit closer to me and her fragrance hits me in the face again.
“You’re not planning on walk all the way in those shoes?” I ask her. She shakes her head.
“Of course not, I’m not suicidal Mr. Pace.”
I watch her step to the curb and whistle like a New Yorker. Three taxis stop and she shoot me a smile that makes my heart squeeze uncomfortably in my chest. She enters, moving to make room for me and we’re off.
The silence is nice, but I compelled to talk to her. “So where did you learn to whistle like that?”
She smiles and replies “New York. Born and raises.” I knew it!
“I knew it, I attended Jillard and I know a New Yorker when I hear one.” She laughs .
“Oh yeah? What part am I from then?” she let the full force of her accent flood her speech.
I screw my face up thinking about it. This makes her laugh. “Brooklyn. I went to school with enough people from Brooklyn to know.” I say confidently.
I look over at her to find her smirking. “Well congrats Mr. Pace.”
“Lee. There are no need formalities.” I watch her cheek flush with color.
“Old habits die hard or at least that what David says. I have to be formal with everyone in his circle because he’s a business man. I forget what’s it’s like to be among normal people, forgive me.”
I brush her hand with mine pulling my hand away when the warmth travels up my hand.
“It’s alright. Simple mistake no harm done. What type of business does your fiancé do?” I try to bring him up to keep myself in check.
“Hotels. It’s a big family business. It requires long hours and a lot more traveling than I do with my own work.” She explains.
I nod thinking about what she just told me. She seems content with her life. Once we make it to her condo. I ask her a question I’ve been pondering.
“So how’d a Brooklyn girl find her way into this business?” I watch her light candles and open curtains and a French door.
“Well, living in New York can influence you in many ways and I guess because we were always surrounded by fine arts, I just grew to love them. The plays, Broadway, films everywhere. Fashion has always been an interest of mine and I decided I wanted to be the one creating these intricate costumes.” Her voice is alive with passion.
Her home is simple and filled with color. “I find that fascinating, Why didn’t you every try acting?”
I looked over at her realizing our height difference is more obvious because she has taken off her shoes.
“I’m dreadfully shy, and I don’t like to be the center of attention. Oh, where are my manners?! Would you like something? I made this chicken avocado pasta salad earlier.”
Shy, well I guess that could explain the lack of eye contact. “I don’t want to be a bother.” This is the moment my stomach decides to growl.
She prances past me towards her kitchen and I follow to find a retro little kitchen with colorful fixtures.
She seems to be a very neat and organize person and I tried not to stare at her butt as she ducked into her fridge but I failed miserably. It just grabs my attention, the curve of it just the thought of squeeze it gave me a jolt. Stop that you perv she’s taken. I chastised myself.
“Lee, Are you alright?” her smooth voice snaps me out of my thought.
“Yes, I’m just thinking about a few things.” I reply and she nods her head, if only she knew.
“I asked you if you wanted water or some juice maybe.” She is studying me I realize and I wonder what she’s thinking.
“Water is fine thank you.”
She moves to wash her hands and pull dish from the cabinets.
“I have to warn you my water isn’t the usual bland stuff you’re probably used to.”
I lift a brow at her statement, but she just simply pulls a glass pitcher from the fridge.
“I can’t stand plain water so I have to trick my palate.” In this pitcher there is cut up strawberries and lemon slices.
Once she gets my plate made she makes her own and we sit in a comfortable silence.
“So I’ve seen the costume Ann had you in the Hobbit and they looks fantastic and regal. I’m nervous because Ann is like the grand Madame and Thranduil wardrobe is so intricate and elegant. I’m also very excited to be involved with such an amazing project.”
“The costume is a fantastic piece art in itself and I’m sure Anna wouldn’t throw you to Pete if she didn’t think you couldn’t handle it.” I tell her.
She smiles, thanking me before we finish our meal and move to her sewing room.
I watch her grab her tape measurement. Her movements are so precise and measured.
Siri is looking me over in a way that an artist would a canvas and decide to tease her to keep it light.
“Like what you see?” I channel Thranduil into my demeanor. I enjoy the pink flush that rises up in her cheeks.
Her brown eyes widen and dart away from me before she stammers out. “Um n-no, well I was just thinking about how tall you are.”
I don’t smile I give her my best uninterested look. I can see her apprehension but I do enjoy how easily flustered she is.
“Well, it is rude to keep a king waiting.” She scrambles forward and I can see she is as soft as I thought. She stands on her tip toes to take the length and wide of my neck and shoulder. She jots these numbers down on a notepad nearby before moving to my arms. I glance at the scoop of her dress, how it accented her long tan neck and how her breast pressed into the fabric. When she is done with my upper half I become curious how she would continue to go about this with a dress on.
“How is it that you intend to continue in that garment your wearing?” She is quick on her feet and replies with wit. “I’ve managed in far less my lord.”
I couldn’t hold it together and laughter as she took the numbers for my inseams measurements.
“I had to see what you would do if I suddenly become my character.” She laughs before looking up at me from her position on the floor.
“I’ve dealt lot actors in theaters, so I think I can handle you. King Thranduil.”
I help her to her feet enjoying her hands in mine too much.
“Well it is so lovely to meet you; I look forward to working with you. I’m excited to see what you will have me dressed in.”
She’s staring at me with appreciation.
“Thank you Lee. I look forward to it too. Would you like for me to call you a cab?”
This woman is a diamond, truly. David is one lucky bastard. “No thank you Siri, thank you for the food; it was delicious.”
I made my way to the door dialing a cab service and she stands there with me in the door way. I take her in and she even braves a glance or two before looking away blushing.
When the cab pulls up I walk out into the yard and glance back at her smiling.
“See you soon Siri.” She waves before closing herself inside.
It would be awesome to work with someone like her. Humble and Shy.
Show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually dirty kitchen, and 5 times out of 9 I'll show you an exceptional man." "show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually clean kitchen, and 8 times out of 9 I'll show you a man with detestable spiritual qualities.
Charles Bukowski (I don't even care that the math doesn't add up. I'm a messy person =])
