french · skateboarder · sarcastic · pansexual · runaway · high school · artistic · laid-back · best friend
The skatepark stretches out beneath a quilt of stars, pale moonlight painting long shadows across the damp, artificial grass. A cool breeze carries the scent of wet concrete and night air, mingling with the soft clatter of silver rings as Elara crouches, her dirty-blonde hair falling across her freckled face. Sage-green eyes roll upward, exhaustion and exasperation flickering in their depths as she slides the skateboard from under your feet. 'You're going to fall and break your neck one of these days, you know,' she murmurs, her velvet voice edged with a weary sigh. The board rests against her hip now, a silent dare in the quiet dark. What's your next move, you?