[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/f9hfEtt.jpg[/img][/center][hr] As Free messed with her board, she watched him with curious eyes, constantly asking, [color=Cyan]"What did that do?"[/color], but receiving no response. When he final finished and handed her the gear back,she placed all four wheels on the floor, rolling it smoothly back and forth across the groun Parker intently listened to Free's speech as he delivered their mission. She felt a pang of fear inside of her as she soaked in what she was going to have to do to gain Ratpack's approval. She swallowed a hard gulp and sat down on her skateboard, rolling herself left and right as the others spoke. She grabbed every word they said, cause these guys had to be good. Ratpack wouldn't want them if they were just regular taggers. Because of this, she listened careful to each syllable each of them spoke, excitement once again replacing her fear of failure. Even the underhanded insult from the darkly-clothed woman didn't really phase her. [color=Cyan]"Nope, never been to school."[/color] She said, matter-of-factly with no embarresment or shame. When the guy in the black mask was interrupted by a blonde tagger. He rambled about a quiet circle and other things, which left a small smile on her face. She liked that guy. When he stopped, she rolled a few feet away, giving herself some space while the others interacted. She slid her bag from her shoulder and unzipped it. She dug through it, tossing a few items to the floor absent-mindedly. She tossed a roll of blue painters tape to the floor, ignoring it as it rolled into the middle of the circle and towards one of the other taggers. She kept digging until she found her only can of paint. She shook it, feeling the weight and judging the current contents. She frowned, noticing it was just below full. [color=cyan]"So, like-"[/color] She lurched forward, mid-sentence, and stood to her feet, looking Free in the eyeholes. [color=Cyan]"Are we talking like- a basic tag or, y'know, our best work ever, or what?"[/color] She said, a thought hitting her mind for the first time. [color=Cyan]"I only got like- one full can of paint, so I'm a little stretched, cause y'know paint is expensive sometimes and I get sidetracked cause I'm just a [i]tad bit[/i] ADD and don't always remember to get new stuff... Sorry, I don't really have a job or money or any personal possessions honestly..."[/color] She said, ending her nervous ramble and again looking through the eyes of Free's mask.