"Hey, guys, you made it. I hope you brought your wetsuits and
surfboards, the water is cold today," said their friend Matt as he
exited the beach restroom wearing his wetsuit.
"Sure thing, Matt," said Conor.
Liam laughed, "Well, we only have one of each, so we'll take turns
surfing. I'll go first!"
Jeremy's mouth opened, and then he closed it, and then he said, "Yeah,
Liam will go first."
Matt shrugged and headed to the water. Liam looked at Conor and
Jeremy, so who wants to be my wetsuit? And who wants to be under my
feet?"
"Rock, paper, scissors?" asked Jeremy.
"Sure," said Conor.
Jeremy won, so he decided to be the surfboard. His bones cracked as
his body flattened and changed to wood core fiberglass.
Conor shrugged, and said,"Guess I'm your wet suit, Liam." His skin
started to blacken and become rubbery, and his body began to flatten.
"Cool, Conor, hope you don't mind I'm a traditional surfer, and I go
commando under my wetsuit."
A waive of embarrassment and concern crossed Conor's face, but he
continued to change into a wetsuit. Liam put Conor over his arm, and
set Jeremy against the side of the restroom, and went inside to
change.