Wyatt Sandroes

5'6'', as he still hasn't hit his growth spurt, but with the lean muscle of a swimmer. He has golden-blond hair in a surfer cut that falls down to his neck, and he ties back in a ponytail when surfing, swimming, or concentrating. His eyes are a deep ocean blue, and his nose has a crook in it, although it's not mashed-looking, from breaking his nose when he lost his balance on a wave once and fell onto his board. He has a dark tan from his constant time in the sun.

Asshole. Well, actually, cocky asshole. When he walks into a room, Wyatt practically expects everyone to drop what they're doing and look at him. He's actually very kind and violently loyal to his friends, but it's hard to get past his cockiness. He's a real party guy, and knows how to have a good time. He is always near, if not the, center of attention. He has only met three people in his life who could bring him off his high horse, being his mother, father, and private surf instructor. He always catches on to things very fast, forcing himself to work on things he's not good at, lest he should loose bragging rights. Although many people assume he isn't, Wyatt is very smart, and plans out how to surf specific waves they way chess masters plan their moves. Only faster. He is great in Math and Science, specifically in Physics, which blends the two, and Oceanography.

Wyatt was born in Carmel, California, and has lived their all his life. He is the only child of his parents, a successful doctor and real estate agent, and learned to swim on his own only a month after he started to walk. He was introduced to Carmel's official sport, surfing, when he was four at a family outing to the beach, and has been surfing ever since. At 9, his parents removed him from group surfing classes he had been taking to improve and got him a personal surf instructor, Olympic Champion Odessa Egle, who he has been learning from ever since. While he hasn't quite passed her talent yet, he's edging up on her.

Wyatt always did well in school, easily acing his Math and Science classes, and making himself be good at subjects he had less natural talent at. Of course, he has always been insanely popular. After all, he's an excellent surfer who doesn't use a smart-board in a surfing town. His arrogance was either forgotten or forgiven by his peers, so he doesn't really understand just how horrible a vice it is.