Gale Force Winds

-does the secret special bi handshake-

tagged by: audill ( sorta directly sorta indirectly? ) & cruel-azure

Name: Derrick

Nickname: Tsu ( Mabi ), Haru ( RP Stuff )

Birthday: February 13, 1997

Gender: Hella Male

Sexuality: Hella Bi

Height: 5’3''-5'4''???

Time Zone: EDT 

What time and date is it there: 9:12 PM | 9-8-2014

Average hours of sleep I get each night: Typically 5-7......

The last thing I googled was: Fairy

My most used phrase(s): My anaconda don't-- ( I don't really have one LOL )

First word that comes to mind: Pizza ( I'm hungry... )

What I last said to a family member: “The competition starts soon, -insert name calling-!"

One place that makes me happy and why?: My room-- I can literally fucking live in here I love having my personal space aaaa.

How many blankets I sleep under: 1/2 Really one but I shift a lot so--

Favorite beverage(s): Lemonade-- all types of flavors, all the time.

The last movie I watched in the cinema: Hunger Games: Catching Fire ( I don't go that often. )

Three things I can’t live without: Wi-fi, Mabi, my friends. ( Dat u <3 )

Something I plan on learning: Art and 2D & 3D Animation ( Maybe game design ) 

A piece of advice for all my followers: Try your hardest to see the cup as half-full, no matter what. 

You all have to listen to this song: Flyaway -- BACK - ON

The feeling of drowning and a misplaced sense of direction stripped away any chance of survival he had if he were left to fend for himself. His eyes shut tight as he tried to straighten himself and regain his balance. The world around him was dark and cold, the feeling loneliness carried a familiar warmth through it all, and as much as the odds were stacked against him, Tsubasa was determined to reach the surface. 

He shifted a bit just as he felt his wrist brush against something else. The shock of it all was enough to make him inhale more water, but instead his eyes shot open, taking in the blurry image before him. Someone was helping him. 

He felt a cold, sticky substance slap and paste itself against his neck and back.

Overcoming his mild irritation wasn't too much of an issue as the beach came into view and everything appeared so... tranquil. It honestly allowed for a spell of relaxation where Tsubasa would take a deep breath to come to terms with the fact that he's now stuck here. As customary, he'd scan over his surroundings looking for someone-- anyone that he could perhaps kill a little time with. The sooner this entire annoyance ended, the better. 

The sea caught his attention considerably quicker than anything else, even though it was strangely appealing to Tsubasa that more people were beginning to arrive. Deciding that he'd try surfing for a change, he paced over to a small shack to a small shack to grab a board. Finding one that suited his tastes was easy enough; it was a black board with orange floral designs. Tsubasa hardly even studied it before making the decision.

[ a few moments later ... ]