Draco was one of the best racers on the streets, there was never a time where he ever lost a race to anyone no matter the racer. Of course street racing was illegal but he never got caught once. By day he was a student in college with good grades and quite a reputation but by the nighttime of the city is when he owned the streets. Tonight was another one of those nights where racers of all kinds were meeting up for another race. Cars were lined up on the side lines with their hoods opened to show off their engines and some with open trunks blasting music and showing off their surround sounds and base. But of course when everyone heard that familiar engine revving from that signature dark green Supra rolling in, everyone knew that was Draco. Once he parked and got out his friends greeted him and a bunch of hot girls to get his attention.

“Thanks for coming out tonight,man. Word passing around we have a new racer running up tonight.” his friend informed him.

“Their right over there.” his friend pointed right in the direction of {{user}} who was sitting on their car, already taking up people bets.