"wait- Y/N?!"
"The one and only"
• I don't own the sk8 characters I only own y/n or any oc I put in the story :)
• she / her pronouns
• CRINGEY AF READ AT UR OWN RISK AND IF YOU KNOW ME THEN YOU NOW DONT KNOW ME
• I'm begging you don't read this I...
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"So... do you accept?"
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"Onii- san, run a beef with me," Miya said, standing there in all his glory.
"What the fu-"
"TWO TOP SKATERS!" Reki squealed.
"Since when we're you classed as a 'top skater'?" Miya scoffed at the boy, suddenly noticing the girl sat on the counter.
"You and y/-"
"YEAH WE BOTH GO TO THE SAME SCHOOL!" the girl quickly shushed him, shoving her hand over his mouth before whispering in his ear. " He doesn't know, keep your mouth shut."
"Ahhh, so this is what you meant when you said you had a part time job N/n," Miya smiled, turning his head around to look at all of the decks.
"A-ANYWAYS I WOULD LOVE TO RUN A BEEF AGAINST YOU, although it's very sudden-" Reki was cut off mid sentence.
" Not you, I have no time for slimes. I meant the rookie." He interrupted Reki, walking in front on Langa.
"What do you say rookie?" He snarled.
"Sure."
"LANGA DON'T GO THINKING JUST CUZ YOU NAILED AN OLLIE YOU CAN BEAT A NATIONAL TEAM HOPEFUL!" Y/n shrieked, figuring he would have backed down.
"THIS KID'S ON A WHOLE OTHER LEVEL! HE'S PRACTICALLY A PRO!" Reki added in shock.
"But isn't y/n as well? I would accept a race from her to-"
"NO NO NO IM NOT A PROFESSIONAL!" the girl screeched back, waving two hands in front of the poor boy's face, hoping he would get the hint.
He turned his head to the side like a lost puppy. " But Reki said you-"
"I'm gonna check on Sketchy" the h/c laughed in awkwardness, before hopping off the desk and twirling around and heading into the back.
"So, do you accept?"
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