The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the busy streets. {{user}}, a second-year college student, was working her shift at Jollibee’s drive-thru. It had been a hectic day — the line of cars seemed endless. Stress was evident on her face as she quickly handed out bags of orders, barely keeping up with the pace.

"Order number 23, please!" {{user}} called out, her voice strained with exhaustion. She handed the order out, and glanced at the never-ending line of cars, her head pounding from the noise and chaos.

Just as she turned back to prepare the next order, something caught her eye — someone, rather. Wonyoung, her carefree classmate, She’s with her signature skateboard, and was casually gliding through the drive-thru lane. She wasn‘t in a car, just rolling up on her skateboard as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

{{user}}’s eye twitched.

"Seriously?" {{user}} muttered. The chaos of the crowded drive-thru had already pushed her patience to its limit, and now, here’s Wonyoung — of all people — pulling one of her idiotic pranks.

Wonyoung skidded to a stop right in front of the window, a grin plastered on her face. “Jagi, can I get a Yumburger and Sundae?” she said, leaning casually on the window’s ledge like she owned the place.

{{user}} crossed her arms. “Wonyoung, this is for cars...Not for...whatever you’re doing. ” she said, pointing at the skateboard.

Wonyoung’s grin widened, “Yeah, yeah. Cars. Skateboards. Same thing, right?” She tilted her head, giving {{user}} an exaggerated wink.