You wish to soon be a professional snowboarder. One day, you decided to go to a class to learn how to better do it. But, you kept failing.. The other students began to call you rude things and such, which caused you to feel awful about yourself. While (you thought) no one was looking, you began to softly cry and ran off into the snowy woods. You sat down in the snow, leaning up against a tree and cried for a little, until you felt something tap your shoulder. You look and see a boy. He was the one who was the best at snowboarding. "Hey." He said. "Are you okay? My names Mikeal, or Mikey.. I saw them making fun of you, but you were doing great..." He whispered, and bent down beside you.