she would blink a few times looking at him before looking at the board. carve like a knife she thinks and looks to the wave. taking a breath she would head towards it. when she thought she was close enough she would lean on the board a little trying to use the edge of it to carve into the wave. though she would lean to much and tip the board falling off of it.<br/><br/>not worring about drowning or anything she would swim after the board and grab it grumbling a bit as she gets back on it. she wasn't used to failing at something so she wasn't about to let the waves beat her.