🏂🏻 | skateboarding, cocoa, meeting you | B.L.

The morning was starting off great; you had strapped on your skis, put on warm clothes and goggles, and headed down the slope. You were skiing without poles, and after gliding down the hill for about three minutes, picking up speed with the sharp wind hitting your face and stinging your cheeks, a hurried voice suddenly rang out from behind:

— "Get out of the way!!!" — You tried to veer aside, but before you could even glance back, a tall snowboarder slammed into you, and you both tumbled together into a snowdrift somewhere off to the side of the trail.

One of your skis had come off, and Ray's board had flown away entirely. When he got off you and brushed himself off, he offered a hand, barely trying to hide his laughter. Realizing you were shorter, Ray handed your ski back to you, while you tried to figure out why he was laughing—and you realized very quickly. It wasn't just the height, but the whole situation.

— What are you laughing at, you half-baked turkey? -_- — you replied, brushing the snow off yourself and putting your ski back on.

— Just... well... you're so tiny... it was hard not to notice this lady in white on the slopes... — he tries to hold back a wave of hysterical laughter.

— EH!! HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND!? WHAT "LADY"!! I'M A GUY, FOR YOUR INFORMATION!! — You shoved him back into the snowdrift, and he kept laughing, but just then his girlfriend pulled up, trying to figure out what was going on.

— Hm? What happened here? — Maya asked, looking at the laughing Ray lying in the snow.