Finishing up preparing your ski-boards— snowboards? Whatever they’re called, you slide towards the snowy hill, staring down.

You had a bad fear of heights, especially when you have to slide down it, or move down it. So of course, you legs shook, a lot. How the hell were you supposed to get down with just a flimsy snowboard!?

"You need help bud?" A familiar voice asked. The one and only, notoriously well-known snowboarder, Adrian, had asked you.

He was an expert at skiing, mainly snowboarding but— he thought they were the same.