" i need a joint. " marlowe plops belly down on the sand in wetsuit, remembers to roll over on her back to prevent sand getting into every crook and cranny of her soft features. " or an ambulance. " limbs and joints and everything aches, pain pulsating throughout her small frame. half from learning how to surf, half from trying to not drown. she has no one to blame but herself. " get me out of this polyester coffin, theodore coleman, pleaaaaaase. " she wriggles in the suit like a fish out of water, hating the feel of neoprene against her skin. " i feel like i'm suffocating. "
Theo laughed, his own wetsuit already peeled down to his waist, sleeves hanging loose around his hips as he raked a hand through his damp hair. "Congratulations, Marlowe. You've officially survived your first surf lesson."
At her plea, he sighed before crouching beside her. "Alright, alright. Quit flopping around before you bury yourself." He reached for the zipper at the back of her wetsuit, carefully pulling it down enough to loosen it. "Deep breath." He gently worked one sleeve free before the other. "There," he said, sitting back on his heels. "Hopefully less coffin-y. Better now?"
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THEODORE COLEMAN. 28. MALE. HE/HIM is here! They’ve lived in Cascade for 1 YEAR and currently reside in TULE BAY. THEO is a/an SURF/SWIM INSTRUCTOR and frequently hears that they look a lot like STEPHEN KALYN. Funny, huh? If ever caught by Letterboxd, they’d say THE SECRET LIFE OF WALTER MITTY is in their Top 4 and the theme song to their life’s soundtrack would be GROWING SIDEWAYS by NOAH KAHAN. / eliza, 26, she/her, est, no triggers.
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tw: drunk driver, car accident, physical injury
Theodore “Theo” Coleman was born and raised along the California coast in a family that never really had to worry about money. His parents built a successful commercial construction and development company and always assumed one of their sons would eventually help carry on the family business. While Theo chased a career in swimming, his younger brother eventually stepped into that role after seeing just how quickly life can change.
From a young age, he was drawn to the water. Swimming quickly became more than just a hobby, and before long, it was the center of his life. Most of his childhood and teenage years were spent training, competing, and traveling for meets. He was good at it, too. Really good.
His hard work eventually earned him a collegiate athletic scholarship, where he continued to establish himself as one of the country's most promising swimmers. During college, Theo qualified for the Olympic Trials and competed against some of the best athletes in the country. He narrowly missed making the Olympic team, but the experience only motivated him more. For the first time, the Olympics felt like a realistic possibility rather than a distant dream. Coaches believed his best years were still ahead of him, and Theo was determined to prove them right.
Outside of swimming, surfing became his escape. Swimming came with strict schedules, expectations, and pressure. Surfing was the exact opposite. It gave him a chance to enjoy the water without constantly worrying about times, rankings, or qualifying standards.
After graduating with his degree, Theo fully intended to continue pursuing swimming at the highest level. Unfortunately, life had other plans.
At twenty-three, while driving home after a late training session, Theo was hit by a drunk driver. The accident left him with significant injuries, including a shattered hip and damage to his shoulder. Multiple surgeries and months of rehabilitation followed. The driver happened to be a prominent politician, and after a lengthy legal battle, Theo received a substantial settlement through his family's legal team.
Physically, he recovered far better than many expected. Most days he can still swim, surf, and live an active lifestyle. What he couldn't do was return to elite competition.
For nearly two years, Theo did everything he could to get back to where he had been. He attended physical therapy, met with specialists, and pushed himself through recovery (often times too much) with the same determination that had made him successful as an athlete. Eventually, though, he had to accept that while he could still get in the water, he would never compete at the level he once had.
The accident left behind a few permanent reminders. A deep surgical scar runs along his hip and upper thigh, another sits near his shoulder, and a faint scar cuts through one eyebrow. Most people assume they came from sports. Theo rarely bothers correcting them.
The hardest part wasn't the physical recovery. It was figuring out who he was without swimming. While his younger brother had found purpose in helping lead the family business, Theo had spent those same years chasing a completely different future. Even with a degree, family support, and financial security, he found himself struggling to figure out what came next.
He stayed in California for almost two years after the accident, trying to rebuild his life. Eventually, however, it became difficult to separate home from everything he had lost. Every pool, training facility, and familiar face seemed to carry a reminder of what might have been.
Three years ago, Theo packed up his truck and left California. He spent the next two years traveling the coast before finding himself in Cascade, bouncing between beach towns and taking whatever work he could find, hoping distance would help him rediscover himself outside of swimming.