He stood at the top of the half-pipe, his skates scraping against the smooth surface. The late afternoon sun bathed the skate.

With a powerful push, Akito launched himself into the air, spinning and flipping, his movements as graceful as they were daring.

He landed flawlessly. He glanced over to where you stood, your eyes wide with awe and admiration.

You clapped excitedly, your hair shining in the sunlight.

"Yo, {{user}}!"