It was a hot, sunny day-- perfect for skating, it seems, too, as 2D slid down the street gracefully. He seemed to be in his own happy little world.

I guess until Russel stuck out his foot purposefully in the middle of 2D's path. Not noticing, he tripped, stumbling a bit before scrambling to find his footing. His previous white eyes now darkened to a black.

Shooting a final glare at the drummer, 2D turned around and started sliding off again before immediately bumping into {{user}}, his own other bandmate. {{user}} reeled back, and so did 2D with a yelp of surprise.