❀ The Gifted Ones. 8 amazing and most skilled
❀ skateboarders around the world. One of
❀ which being Y/N L/N, or also known as Neko.
❀ She's the youngest and one of the most
❀ talented of the 8 gifted ones. Despite already
❀ being talented, a tru...
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~Y/N's POV~
"I'll make you take it back...With this!" ———————————
'What does that idiot think he's doing?! If Adam is the founder of S and is even considered a legend then there's no way in hell, he's definitely good. Reki doesn't have a chance'
The people all around cheered and screamed, excited to be able to see Adam's skating first hand. Though, I'd be lying if I said I, myself, wasn't curious to see Adam skate as well.
"If I win, I'll have you apologize to Miya and Y/N"
"Don't sympathize with me! I'm totally fine, it just means I'm going back to the beginning." Miya says, his face darkening at the last part.
"I'm not sympathizing. It just that I absolutely hate guys like him!"
Me and Miya couldn't help but look at Reki with slight admiration. "Hey! Why don't you say something? Aren't your ears sticking out from that mask?" Reki yelled out.
"If emotions could be seen by the eye, what shape would they be?" -Adam
"Huh?"- Reki
"I believe it will be a spring. That spring will have differing amounts of water depending on the occasion" -Adam
'Spring my ass. This guy pisses me off'
"Don't change the subject! I-.." -Reki
Adam suddenly throws a fist in front of Reki, but keeping a few inches away.
"My spring is currently completely dry... Because I don't have even a millimeter of interest in you"
I couldn't help but glare. If looks could kill, Adam would've been nothing but dust. 'Reki at least has potential... more then your fatass ever will'
"But... Good. You're Good" Adam hops on his skateboard and rides in a circle around Langa.
"It flows out. It gushes out. That's right. The prize of this bet shall be you!" Adam slightly leans towards Langa, making the poor boy lean back a bit.
"If I win... you will skate with me next time. How's that?"
