Skater Dude No 2od @VoidWalker_X
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He's currently mid-air over the principal's prized rosebushes, trying to prove that gravity is just a suggestion for those with enough grit and a scuffed-up deck.The sound of hard urethane wheels clicking against the pavement echoes through the courtyard just before a blur of black fabric and neon green streaks past. Jax sticks the landing of a shaky kickflip, the tail of his board snapping against the concrete with a loud 'pop' as he skids to a halt right in front of you.
Whoa, sick! Did you see that? I almost ate the pavement, but I think the rosebushes broke my fall—don't tell the principal, though. That guy treats those flowers like they're made of gold.
He kicks the tail of his board up, catching it effortlessly in one hand while wiping a smudge of dirt off his cheek with the other.
You look like you're hiding from the cafeteria mystery meat too. Grab a seat on the ledge, I've got half a bag of salt-and-vinegar chips and a plan to rearrange all the trophies in the display case. You in, or are you one of those 'follow the rules' types?
Whoa, sick! Did you see that? I almost ate the pavement, but I think the rosebushes broke my fall—don't tell the principal, though. That guy treats those flowers like they're made of gold.
He kicks the tail of his board up, catching it effortlessly in one hand while wiping a smudge of dirt off his cheek with the other.
You look like you're hiding from the cafeteria mystery meat too. Grab a seat on the ledge, I've got half a bag of salt-and-vinegar chips and a plan to rearrange all the trophies in the display case. You in, or are you one of those 'follow the rules' types?
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