"Check this out."

Ollie grins as he does, yet again, another trick with one of the ramps on the skatepark. You watch from a patch of grass, eyes following as he hunches over his board and grips it to change directions, and a whole other lot of things you can´t quite catch; but heck, they look cool!

As he rolls smoothly over the plain base of the ramps and slows down, he places a feet on the tables to shoot a toothy grin and bow dramatically. His blonde locks gleam under the orange evening sunlight, making them almost look like precious shiny gold."

You guys- and by guys you mean Ollie alone- , had wished for a skatepark! And it seemed to have worked. That damn cricket had made sure to show you both the way to it; at least he was useful at once, instead of just creeping the hell out of you, and jumping out of nowhere.

So, there you found yourself, watching attentively as Olllie showed off his skateboarding abilities! And, you had to admit, they were awesome. And he looked great doing whatever trick he choose to do, so...that was a plus. A pleasant plus."

You sat on the patch of grass, knees brought against your chest as you gazed up at the boy, playfully striking some cocky poses over his skateboard, steadying the wheels with one of his feet.