Windsurf Stories

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!! ENGLISH VERSION !! Amélie Marceau has never been a fan of competition. Although she is brilliant at her sport, racing is just a hobby that she indulges in for her own satisfaction. In her final year of intense sport, she has one goal: to reach the Windsurfing World Championships, which are being held... in France! It's an opportunity she has to seize, and a goal that's well within her grasp. Redoubling her efforts to improve her ranking, she let herself get caught up in the game of podium finishes and dirty tricks, bypassing the judgement of her competitors. When the regattas began and the start was called, there was no mercy on the line. Pushed to the limit by Baptiste Abbelli, one slip-up followed another and the penalties rained down, jeopardising her place in first place. Between this man who gives her a hard time and the competitors who are just as motivated as she is, Amélie finds herself caught up in a spiral where victory is synonymous with respect. With no room for her feelings and her states of mind, will Amélie be able to achieve her goal of becoming champion? Between low blows, injuries and unpleasant weather, this could be the most memorable season of her career. Author's notes : English is not my first language! Please let me know if there are any strange turns of sentence.

"Wanna know something interesting?" Ayla asked as she giggled softly. "Do tell." Eric tried to hide his true interest in knowing what she wanted to say. "You know when a person is looking at you when you yawn and they yawn right after?" she smiled in a way that made Eric blush a little and let out an awkward chuckle. "What? Did you yawn back at someone in this room?" Alya brings out another laugh and goes inside the trailer pretending to get something, leaving Eric slightly confused and blushing. "You are something... you know that?" Eric broke the silence. "Why so? " he moved Ayla's hair behind her ear and leaned closer. "I have just never met someone so stubborn and so... so beautiful..." their eyes met just inches apart.