Soulful Surfing ❀ Fuyō & Morty ❀
Waves lapped against the shore of the island that was home to Dewford Town, pushing foward agains the sand before receding, over and over again. Fuyō sat, waxing her bright pink surfboard and shielding her eyes from the bright sun. Looking up at the ocean, she smiled. The waves were absolutely perfect today, and a few people were already out swimming in the water, splashing one another gleefully.
Once she was satisfied with her waxing job on the surfboard, the young woman rose, her tan skin prickling at the slight breeze in the air, and ran towards the water, eager to get started. She laid on her board and swam out into the the ocean, leaving the beach far behind. As she waited for the perfect moment to rise, Fuyō noticed a few swimmers watching her with eager eyes. She couldn't really blame them, even knowing herself that she was pretty cute, indeed. Finally, the chosen wave approached and Fuyō stood up on the board, balancing on it and controlling it with amazing skill. She loved surfing - everything about the sport brought her happiness and freedom that she couldn't seem to find anywhere else.
After riding the wave about half-way in, Fuyō looked over in the water at one of her admirers, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before the girl completely spilled. He'd been slightly adorable to her, blond hair sticking to his forehead, violet eyes wide and interested....and now she'd gone and embarrassed herself by taking her focus off the wave and putting it onto some random guy with puppy eyes. How childish of her. A slight scowl on her face, Fuyō swam over to her board and grabbed it, looking back at him once more before beginning to swim back towards the beach.