Let's play.

[Ryosuke]

Clad in his usual plain t-shirt and jeans, Ryosuke was off to roam the dark night. He likes to wander around aimlessly in the darkness. A unique habit he possesses or weird perhaps. As he glides, the once gentle wind become rough and slapped his pimple less face. The boy just grins and enjoys the speed of his air track. He rather uses his air track at night than in the morning. But he didn’t know why though. Maybe he should call himself vampire, he thought and snickers can be heard coming from his mouth. Another one of his weird traits is he likes to give out nicknames, such a weirdo.

“Oh what’s a vampire going to do today on this lovely night?”

The boy starts a conversation with himself. Talking to himself? Isn’t that pathetic? Being Ryosuke, he will merely say talking to ourselves will gain self confidence. Another useless statement of his.

[~Kamichu~]

Yuri had been riding her ATs at full speed that wonderful night. How she loved the view; the beautiful moon shining her path, the cold wind blowing back her hair and clothes, and the peaceful whirrrrr of her air tracks. It was truly a memorable night indeed.

Bending low, she sprung up in the air, twirling around. She probably looked like some Ice skaters. She didn't know why, but when she was with her friend Mitsuki who was so good at ice skating, she learned a thing or two. She landed perfectly onto the gravel. A drop of sweat trailed down her cheek, but the cold would make it go away.

“Oh what’s a vampire going to do today on this lovely night?”

Yuri turned, searching for the owner of the voice. It had been male; she was quite familiar with their husky deep voices. She turned once more to the opposite direction and her midnight blue eyes landed on a form- it was a man of 17-18 years.

She let herself gasp. She was so confident about her being alone that night, but probably it didn't matter. Not that he noticed her or anything.