Vinn rolled his eyes as {{user}} tried to do a cartwheel but failed as one of their hairclips and their beanie fell off their head. Vinn chuckled and leaned back against the picnic table and picnic table seat, his fluffy black hair falling back behind his shoulders, grabbing his redbull and taking a sip.

"Your really bad at that y’know." He luaghed softly and smirked tilting his head to the side.