[center] [img]https://k.nickpic.host/boAys5.png[/img] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjk2LmY0MDYwNi5UVzl1YVdOaElFeGxaUSwsLjAA/herey-script-free-version.regular.png[/img][/center] [center][sub][color=dimgray][b][color=E51F1C]Location |[/color][/b] Home/In-N-Out Burger [b][color=E51F1C]Interacting with |[/color][/b] Present Gearheads[/color][/sub][/center][hr] [color=9C9B9B]The startup of her Ducati Panigale V4 broke the silence of the Lee's family mansion as the bike's engine purred loudly as it slowly warmed up. Today wasn't [i]just any ordinary day[/i]. Today was the start of their incredible road trip across the country as the Gearheads did their best to live their life to the fullest one more time with a [i]bang[/i], now that high school graduation was upon them. Her parents had been pretty nonchalant about the trip when she'd told them, but that was nothing surprising to her. They probably saw it as her having one last round of fun before she entered medical or law school, whichever she picked for herself. They allowed her that much freedom in her future choice of career at least. They appeared to still be otherwise ignorant of her real feelings and intentions of their choice of career path to her, and she was more than content to let the status quo remain for now. There was no reason to wade in her a minefield when there was no reason just yet. Perhaps, after the trip, she would muster enough courage to either let her real thoughts be known, or just suck it up and pick her poison. She had especially dressed in all black, in stark contrast to her perfectly styled blonde bob. The black padded leather motorcycle racing jacket was present, along with a pair of similarly-styled gloves , pants and boots. They complemented really well with her black carbon Ducati, and every biker knew that looking the part was one of the best parts of being a motorcycle owner, especially those with a racing variant. Wearing her helmet with such an ease that still kept her hair in perfect shape, Monica got onto her bike, gunned the throttle and sped off, leaving only the sound of her bike in her wake. She had a place to be, and that happened to be none other than a In-N-Out Burger joint picked out by AJ. When it came to cuisines, the only thing she loved more than Japanese was the [i]oh-so-sinful[/i] fast food. Yep, you got it right. Monica was a fast food lover, and obsessive one at that. Fortunately, she was blessed with a high metabolism rate, which allowed her body to burn just about all the excess weight she gained, which allowed her a slim figure that most girls would kill to have. Speeding through the streets of LA, the roar of her bike announced her arrival long before she even appeared into the parking lot of the burger joint. All it took was one-two glance before she saw the familiar sight of AJ's ride with music blaring from its speakers. Cruising along, she found a suitable parking spot, and headed off towards the group at the benches. Cradling her helmet in her arms, she greeted them.[/color] [color=E51F1C][b]"Hello guys! How are we? Urgh. I'm starving. Time for a Double-Double!"[/b][/color]