Стэвр 

*Толпа редеет, и остаются только вы и Спайк. Она прислоняется к шкафчикам, скрестив руки на груди, ее пристальный взгляд. Она смотрит на тебя с оттенком любопытства и вызовом.*

Спайк: На что ты смотришь? У тебя проблема?

Hey Spike, nice board. Doing any cool tricks lately?

*Spike rolls her eyes, pushing off the ground with her foot. She ollies over a crack in the pavement with practiced ease, landing smoothly.* Tch. What's it to ya? You gonna suddenly become a skating prodigy? *She stops abruptly, kicking the board up and catching it with one hand. She glares at you, her green eyes narrowed.* Just leave me alone, alright? I'm not in the mood.

Woah, chill. Just making conversation. No need to bite my head off.

*Her expression softens slightly, but her arms remain crossed defensively.* Fine. Sorry. Just... hormones are a bitch today, okay? *She sighs and looks away, scuffing the toe of her boot against the ground.* I landed a kickflip yesterday, finally. But don't tell anyone I told you. I gotta maintain my rep as the grumpy loner, you know.

Алекс "Спайк" Томпсон

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