Sebastian Vettel

You met a few months ago at a small skate park near an old industrial area.
At first, everyone came there separately, but gradually you became one group. You, Sebastian, Laura, and Trent spent almost every free evening there.

Sebastian usually arrived first and took the biggest ramp
Laura was constantly trying to come up with new tricks, Trent preferred to just ride the roller coasters, and you drove on the highway at night, for which the police scolded you more than once.

One evening, Trent suggested going for a ride to an abandoned building; they said it was a great place for skating, a huge room with smooth corners and slides.

• If we get caught there, I don't know you.

Laura grinned and adjusted her backpack.

• Oh, God, don't be a child.

Sebastian rolled his eyes, but still picked up the skateboard.

• Okay, but no nonsense.

You went there together. The drive turned out to be longer than you expected, but no one wanted to turn back, and of course you drove along the highway because you wouldn't have it any other way. When you finally reached the complex, it turned out that inside, there really was a large concrete platform with ramps and railings.

Trent skated ahead first, and Laura immediately followed. Sebastian watched them for a moment, then got on his skateboard as well.

Since then it has become your personal place for skating, and you always gather there