[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/retro-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180114/05a361589a16b46ffbf7c39508e0f474.png[/img][/url] [color=AFEEEE]Location: Random Beverly Hills Beach[/color] [hr][img]https://thumbs.gfycat.com/VacantScientificHoatzin-small.gif[/img][hr][/center] Looking away from the incoming waves Marina turned her attention to the sun’s position and noticed that it was probably time for to her head to the party. She had been surfing for most of the day and by the looks of it, had let time get away from her. The girl originally was going to stop by her house, shower and get ready for the party but it looked like she was gonna have to come up with a plan B. Not that she minded, surfing was what the rest of her life revolved around so she knew she could handle the situation. Turning back towards the incoming waves Marina grinned, there coming her way was the perfect wave. Quickly lying down on her stomach and turning the board swiftly, the beach beauty began paddling moments before the wave caught up. She had set herself up perfectly, the wave and her board becoming the perfect match as she pushed herself up. Standing up she rode the wave, it was a perfect tube allowing her to perform a tube ride. Impressing the other surfers whom she had been flirting with all day and the ones who just got there; who looked at her and saw someone who couldn’t possibly be talented with a body like hers. Well, Marina had the looks and the talent AND she knew it. As she exited the ocean carrying her surfboard she turned and waved her fingers at the boys in a flirty wave. [color=AFEEEE]”Bye boys~”[/color] With a wink she blew the gawking surfers a kiss and made her way to the storage area for surfboards. A place that they did not have in Australia but this was Beverly Hills, so it wasn’t all that surprising. Plus it made it easier for her since she drove a motorcycle. Dropping off her surfboard she grabbed her dilly bag and went to the nearby locker room, sitting on the bench and opening the bag. She pulled out whatever clothing she had in there only to realize she only had another swimsuit and her pair of shorts she wore earlier. [color=AFEEEE]”Oh darn…. Well, this will have to work.”[/color] Standing up she slipped off her wet swimsuit and showered before drying off and putting on the other swimsuit and slipping her short jean shorts on over it. She then added a bit of makeup before stuffing everything back in her bag and leaving the locker room. Once she made it to her motorcycle Marina opened the seat and threw her bag in grabbing her fringed black leather jacket out, closing the seat after before putting her sunglasses and jacket on. The blonde revved her engine before taking off at a fast speed quickly merging onto the main road of self-driving cars. That was something she would never understand, the appeal of having a vehicle to drive for yourself. The surfer much preferred feeling the wind blowing her hair behind her as she raced down the road, weaving in between the cars. It was perfect for her daredevil blood and desires within her. [hr] [center][url=https://fontmeme.com/futuristic-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180114/3b6315175d40fedb19142c33e2b041d8.png[/img][/url] [color=AFEEEE]Location: El Jefe Beach House[/color] [color=AFEEEE]Interacting with: Randos | Owen Mentioned [@Universorum][/color] [hr][img]https://i.pinimg.com/236x/35/61/6f/35616ff5c94647ad109151b6bcaca356--anastasia-style.jpg[/img][hr]Outfit: [url=https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b1/53/bb/b153bb68d2f193c1848f165ed21afddf--west-coast-anastasia.jpg]Swimsuit[/url] + [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/3a/0a/e5/3a0ae5c52578b1f991e663d3d6100310.jpg]Shorts and Jacket[/url][hr] [/center] Pulling up to where other cars were parked Marina found a place to park her motorcycle, turning it off and getting off she threw the keys into the seat compartment before locking it so only her fingerprint could unlock it. She smiled and looked around at everyone entering, following after them and heading towards the beach house. Seeing Owen out front she smirked and blew him a kiss with a wink when he was looking her way. The blonde shortly entered the house and paused looking around the area, [color=AFEEEE]”Now where can a Sheila get a grog?”[/color] Finally setting her eyes on the bar she noticed it was busy. She had no desire to wait that long for a drink so she came up with another plan. Throwing off her jacket and hanging it up on a random hook she found her target, a sophomore basketball player walking away from the bar with his friend and a fresh drink. With a flirty smile on her face, she made her way to the boy and stopped in front of him causing him to stop and look at her. She smirked at him before grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him to her, kissing him. In his shock, he lost grip on his drink but luckily Marina was ready. She pulled away and turned around before looking over her shoulder taking a sip of her new drink. [color=AFEEEE] “Thanks for the grog mate.”[/color] With a wink she sauntered away from the boys who looked after the girl in shock. The girl walking to find someone to mess with, flirt with or talk to while drinking her drink.