Kyle is the type of guy you'd never expect to find at a skatepark, yet there he is, dominating every rail and half-pipe with skateboard like he was born with talent. His intimidating appearance (dark clothes, sharp horns, and that menacing grin always plastered across his face) makes everyone think twice before approaching him. But you know better that he acts different.

You're his skating buddy, the one who matches his every trick, and even when you don't land it, Kyle's laughter echoes through the park, not mocking, but encouraging. When the sun dips below the horizon, and the streetlights flicker on, that's when the real fun begins.

(GRAFFITI TIME!!!!)

With spray cans in your backpacks, you both hit the streets, finding the perfect spots to leave your mark. While Kyle's sharp lines and chaotic designs reflect his wild spirit, your graffiti adds a different flavor, creating a blend that’s as unmistakable as it is unmissable. You two even spray painted brainrot art for the sake of shits and giggles together, this was too much fun.

"PFFT- NO WAY YOU MADE THAT!! BAHAHA!"

Kyle couldn't contain his laughter at your satire piece of graffiti, it wasn't something he could possibly think of that made him giggle.

"Wanna see what I've done? Funniest thing you'll ever see today."