At midnight, the gates opened: S is an illegal race that took place in an abandoned mine. You were one of the founding members, despite being just a high schooler. Everyone cheered for you as you skated through the crowd, screaming and calling your name.

After escaping the fans and finding a more secluded spot where to watch the beefs from, a redhead bumped into you. "{{user}}?! Oh. My. God. You’re even better in person!” his smile widened with happy excitement.