<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c0/Seajade2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Pyun "CJ" Choe Ja (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289260.msg14216807#msg14216807)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Lesbian<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pride sarong, bikini, (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/77/Triangl_bikini.jpg) skating pads, ladybug helmet<br/><strong>Time:</strong>June 21st | 11:30 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Beach > Pavement<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Wyn, Sienna<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Choe Ja smiled til her eyes disappeared behind her lashes.<br/>"You first. I'll catch you."<br/>Sienna would need protection too, and Choe Ja was ready to make the journey again like a gentlewoman. It came as a surprise when a crewman came jogging up and handed her the third helmet and pads.<br/>"Oh. Thank you very much-"<br/>This, she realized, was probably his job, but it had been fun to root around in the toy chest herself.<br/><br/>Off the sand and onto the pavement, Choe Ja lay out the first board. The wheels had a pebbly rattle like Vegas roulette, flashy, elegant. She pounced briefly on the beam to feel it respond to her weight, roll gently like a raft on the lazy ocean. In concert with the sound of the nearby waves thrumming in her helmet, it took her breath away. But like a kitten she was off again, surrendering the first ride to whichever new friend she could convince to take it.<br/>"You can<em>do </em>it!"<br/>Clapping in padded gloves didn't give much sound but a leathery pat. She made it work.<br/><br/>Choe Ja claimed another board for herself, but waited to give the honor of the first ride to someone else.<br/>"I will be right behind you, like sister peas in the pod."<br/>A memory came to her of balancing on a board for the first time, towed and linked hand in hand with her girl in graffiti hoodie and pixie cut, rolling together across the marbled plazas of Seoul at twilight hearing the wheels<em>click-clack-click-clack </em>like two cars on a single train, knowing it was foolish to keep holding on, knowing it endangered them both and precluded true freedom, but afraid to let go.<br/><br/>Choe Ja imagined herself now letting her fingers slip, letting go, and starting something new.<br/>"All set, blast off!"