Miya fanfic?
Owari Haruno. A 12 year old member of HOMURA. Recently grieving over losts ones. He started going to S with Joe and Cherry. Will he able to open up about his guilt and sadness. And let his new friends help him through it? Are they eve...
Skateboard is in the last chapter. But here is what is in the back of it if you couldn't see it properly. (Sorry it's big)
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The race had ended.
Langa the blue-haired guy had won! Amazing! Reki his friend was the redhead, he had spiky red hair with a headband holding it up. He was fussing about how good he did.
I went to talk with Cherry who was on his motorcycle. He was in his skating outfit for S as usual. He looked nice. He didn't have his mask on though.
"Hello, Cherry! Have you seen Joe?" Cherry looked at me then got annoyed at the sound of Joe. It's funny seeing those two fight.
"Hello to you to Owari it's nice to you again. I didn't see you at the restaurant today. Did you leave early this time too?" He parked his motorcycle and got off. "To answer your question, no I haven't seen him yet."
Cherry had this sensation of calmness and respect. But he sometimes lost his temper hahaha. "Oh alright, then I'll be off. I went off early because I wanted to get ready. I'm going to skate here for a bit to see if I find him. Bye!" I wave as I jump on my skateboard.
I got the momentum going downhill. As I avoid people in my way, I look for Joe. Sometimes people would jump out of the bushes to try and scare me. It didn't.
It annoyed me at most. It was a bit chilly maybe I should've gotten a jacket for myself. I did some ollies to avoid bumps and rocks on the ground. Most of the time the ground was flat enough to skate on.
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It's been maybe an hour. I took a break. The place was big so I almost thought I got lost. It was kinda crowded when I stopped. The sky was dark but the lights at S were incredibly bright.
I leaned on a fence. I heard loud voices from my left. Some guys were trying to make fun of me. They kept saying that they were annoyed because kids kept coming. That it was an adult space and kids were ruining it. The only reason I was getting mad was when they started to diss my board.
Sure, skating wasn't safe. No one said it was and if you think so you're mistaken. But you have to have fun with it. You start skating because you think it's fun.
I had enough. I was going home I'll talk to Joe tomorrow, maybe order something. I push back from the fence behind me as I grabbed my board. I was going to drop it down until I couldn't move it. Looking back one of the guys was grabbing my board.
"Umm, will you let go?" I rolled my eyes. Of course, they couldn't see it behind my faded out bangs. Hell, even I can't see sometimes.
"Aww is the little kid going to cry? Do you want your mommy~? What are you a weakling? Come and take it." The guy had a green mohawk and he was tall. He was holding my board up my arm was forced back.
