[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/NtYjPuK.png[/img] Location: Everywhere Interacting with: Analise in spirit [@Aewin], Vi physically [@Altered Tundra] Here’s some background music if you want, don’t matter to me: [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUYVxtW-77g&app=desktop]Juice[/url] David looked down at his wristwatch, tapping it and doing math in his head--to the best of his ability. [color=228B22]”Five minutes? I can make it in five minutes. If I get there before lunch ends, maybe I can just hand it to her...”[/color] He waved to the receptionist and unzipped his backpack, carefully sliding the drawing into it, before stuffing the doctor’s note into the side pocket. He zipped it back up and snatched the skateboard that was laying against the wall by the revolving door, slipping outside as he shoved the earbuds into his ears and pressed a button on his phone. [color=228B22]”Here we go.”[/color] The familiar beat filled his ears and he got a running start before slapping the board onto the ground and jumping on top of it, leaning forward with momentum. He leaned backwards a bit, lifting the front wheels off the ground and turned off the sidewalk, weaving between the cars parked against the side of the road and onto the street. [i]High stakes, survival increasing my fire rate[/i] Davy slipped behind one of the cars heading in the direction he was and bent at his knees, clutching underneath the fender, skitching behind the car for a minute until he felt he was going fast enough. Releasing himself, he sling-shot ahead of the car, grinning at the driver as he popped back up onto the sidewalk, looking at his watch again. [color=228b22]”Plenty of time. I got this.”[/color] Wasn’t like the school was on the other side of town or anything. [color=228b22]”School’s totally on the other side of town.”[/color] Oh. [i]I float my friends[/i] Davy whipped around a corner, slipping into one of the alleys he knew. His foot slapped against the ground to pick up even more speed as he bent down again, this time launching himself and the board into the air, up and over the dumpster in the alley, flipping the board with his heel as he did so. He landed the trick and smacked the wall with his hand, grinning to himself. Shortcuts. [i]That’s juice[/i] Now one street closer, David looked around himself. The Beverly Hills marketplace. One of the many stripmalls on one of the many ‘main’ streets in the huge, sprawling town, this was one of Davy’s favorites. The reason? Sunny’s Donuts. The local donut shop made the best damn donuts Davy had ever tasted, and without missing a beat or slowing down in the slightest, he reached into his wallet and pulled out a fiver, gliding closer to the donuts on display outside. Once he was in reach, he snatched one of the peanut-butter frosting ones, leaving the money in its place. They could keep the change. They’d earned it. [i]Crawling out of the casket[/i] Taking a huge bite out of the donut, Davy slapped his foot against the ground again and thought to himself. 10 blocks away from the school? He could do that. Just over a half mile. He checked the watch again. Ten minutes and six seconds before lunch ended. Easy. He slid onto the sidewalk again and pushed himself forward again. Now fueled by a delicious Donut, Davy was certain he’d make it with time to spare. Just needed another shortcut to make sure he had plenty of time… [i]I’ve been in the back bitch[/i] He sliced down through another alley, this one crystal clear of obstacles. Even better. He came to a screeching stop about halfway through and pulled off his backpack again, this time reaching into the trusty secret pocket and withdrawing his beloved pipe, already loaded. He held it up to his lips and clicked the lighter a few times before sucking in. He held it in as he crammed the pipe and burner back into the pack before finally starting to cough. Perfect, now he could survive social situations. Probably. [i]Want me to speed it up?[/i] Davy flew out of the back alley and ollied again, this time landing on the asphalt of the city street and cutting across it, narrowly avoiding an oncoming car. [color=228B22]”Sorry!”[/color] He shouted at the driver who looked at him like he was nuts. Now on the right side of the building, and taking a shortcut that turned the total amount of blocks he needed from 10 to three, Davy could see his target in sight: the Beverly Hills Highschool. [i]That’s juice[/i] Davy smiled and pushed on through the throngs of people that were probably his classmates, heading toward the stairs that led up to the entrance of the school. Once there he hopped off the board and jogged up them, slapping it down once he was even with the doors. He skated through them and weaved in and out of the crowd of people, looking for the familiar blond. ...apparently, there were a lot of blonds in Beverly Hills… [i]Layin’ the blade[/i] David reached into the side pocket on his backpack as he rolled by the administrative office and slapped the doctor’s note against the window. The secretary jumped, but looked up as Davy help a thumb up with a questionable look, slowing down at his passed by so the woman could take a look at the note. Once she nodded, Davy grinned and pushed off again, shoving the note into his pocket. [i]I generate, I innovate[/i] David was zoning out by now, he’d almost given up searching for Analise as he whisked through the crowds, and was now flying toward his next class. Unfortunately for him, he could only glide through so many of the teenagers while on autopilot before he smashed into one. [i]That’s juice[/i] And Davy [i]did[/i] crash into one. A blond girl, yes, but the [i]wrong[/i] blond girl. [i][url=https://youtu.be/XUYVxtW-77g?t=3m20s]Bitch[/url][/i] Davy and his skateboard went flying as they slammed into the girl, who at first Davy couldn’t place but after a minute he knew who it was. Violet? No, Violandrea...? Something like that. He couldn’t really pronounce it in his head, let alone aloud. Now in a heap of tangled limbs, with his skateboard sliding down the hall unattended, Davy looked at the girl with wide, slightly bloodshot eyes. [color=228B22]”Sorry! I was spacing out and, I didn’t see you! Sorry.”[/color] He quickly said, pushing himself up to his feet. [i]Wonderful.[/i] Good thing he took that hit.[/center]