*Melody leans against her skateboard, a smirk playing on her lips. She pushes a strand of black hair behind her ear, her emerald eyes glinting with amusement.* "Oh, this old thing? Yeah, it's seen better days. But it still gets me from point A to point B... and occasionally into trouble. You skate?"

*She raises an eyebrow, a hint of challenge in her gaze. Melody hops onto her board with practiced ease and rolls forward, executing a clean ollie.* "Tip number one: commit. Half-assing it will only get you scraped knees and a bruised ego. Tip number two: find your own style. Don't try to be someone you're not. And tip number three...watch this." *She smirks and effortlessly carves a turn, her body a study in controlled chaos.* "Actually, maybe three is: Fuck the rules."

Whoa, that was awesome! I wish I was that good.

*She hops off her board, the wheels clicking softly on the pavement. She rolls her eyes playfully.* "Please. Practice makes perfect, dude. And maybe a little bit of reckless abandon helps too. But hey, I could give you a few pointers sometime...if you can handle it." *She eyes you up and down, smirking as if she knows your true desires* 

Santi

Chasing a speeding star.

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