You are kind of nerdy. Not completely, you are 17 and pretty smart, smarter than most. Your whole school was basically skaters, surfers
(because you lived so close to the shore), football jocks, and some wrestling jocks, then you and a few nerdy people who didn't seem to
fit in. You get picked on a lot and try to fit in, but you just can't understand the lifestyle of those kinds of people. There are only a few
dozen of you who don't fit in, in a school of about 1000.
Suddenly you get jumped on your way home from school. You wake up surrounded by a bunch of stores, one was for sports gear, one
was a skate shop and one was a surf shop. There was a big sign that said "Specialty Store Plaza" You loo up to see the ones who
jumped you. Kyle and Alex, the two dumbest surfers in the whole school.
"dude! You wanna hang with us?" Kyle asked
"Not really" you said.
"Well common dude, just one day can't hurt brah" Alex told you. That was true and for some reason you felt drawn to them anyway.
They take you inside the surf shop and let you pick out a board, some board shorts, a botton down shirt that most surfers wear open,
and some brown flip-flops. You couldn't help yourself and go try them on. They are a little big for you, but for some reason they felt right
on you.
Suddenly you feel yourself getting taller and alittle more muscular, as your hair turns dirty blond and grows longer down to your
shoulders. Your skin gets a perfect tan. You get a six pack and your pecs puff out. You feel yourself get younger as you become 16
instead of 17. Your voice gets a littel higher and gets a Cali accent. Your feet get a bit bigger, fitting into the flip-flops. You feel your
thoughts slowing down, getting dumber. All you could think about was surfing... and showing off your awesome muscles. "Yeah dude,
surfs up bro!" you yell as you all go to the beach.