<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>Pavement<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Wyn, Sienna, open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Choe Ja waved her hands frantic after Wyni in the universal sign for<em>abort, abort. </em>Something had gone wrong, but she was not willing to call her new friend out in front of an audience of millions. And if she was having fun, what did it really hurt? Well, the high traction polyurethane wheels, for one, and the tiny ball bearings which kept them spinning round smooth as silk for another. Choe Ja tried to lure her over to where the ground was less treacherous, saying "You're too good, let's race," and started her own board moving.<br/><br/>What Choe Ja intended was to show Wyni how much easier the board glided over pavement. What happened instead was much too brisk a push to start, her balance much too off center and much too far up the nose. When she leaned into it, this was a recipe for disaster. Arms pinwheeled with the sudden sense that the board was tipping, and it did- the nose crunched down, and the tail came up, and pitched her like a catapult. But she landed on her own two feet and managed to keep them, after a stumble off the path and into the sand, so by mere technicality Choe Ja was still in the running. She hadn't<em>fallen, </em>per se.<br/><br/>As she had a moment to consider what she'd done wrong, Choe Ja followed Sienna's gaze out after the boys, hands on her hips. Out of politeness, she smiled. Of course they were welcome too. Choe Ja pondered her board for a moment, and got back on.<br/>"Am I betting? I'll bet."<br/>In her head she ran calculations for what twenty dollars even was, in terms of won. Divide by ten, carry the one, minus thirty-two and times five ninths- or was that Fahrenheit? How did decimal places enter into this? By her maths, twenty dollars was about the cost of a soda can.<br/>"Let me put in two hundred."<br/>That was roughly the cost of lunch, wasn't it? It wouldn't do to be stingy in front of her new American friends.<br/><br/>As she started rolling, Choe Ja was intensely aware of the position of Sienna's eyes. Her mind scrambled to recall how to make the board swerve back and forth, like a surfer atop a point break. Her body held very still. Her heels rocked and her toes pushed. Knees bent. No longer needing to push the board forward with a toe to the pavement, gradually and with reciprocating motion, she ceased being matter, and became a wave.