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WHO: Booga, straight invite to Santo, Barney, and Tank, OTHERWISE OPEN. Passer-bys are welcome
WHERE: First the MAC Buildings, to the park, to wherever the hell a rocket skateboard can go.
WHEN: 2/15, afternoon
WARNINGS: Note possible participants.
SUMMARY: Booga's testing/perfecting rocket-board
FORMAT: whatevs
[Click- Message to those who showed interest here- Booga sends massive text stating: "TESTING BOARD. STARTING AT MAC, ENDING AT THE PUB."]
He began riding his board without activating to rockets to the MAC buildings- obvious stares of what the fuckery for three obvious reasons. One, Kangaroo. Two, Kangaroo riding a skateboard. Three, Kangaroo riding a skateboard that has rockets attached to it.
Booga slid his communicator in his back pocket, sticking his tongue out and pulls the regular board tricks up the rails towards the apartment complex. Park wasn't far... which was probably choice for testing in the city. Getting to the edge of the complex, he jumped off his board and lit up a cigarette. He'd give them five minutes to respond or show up before he starts what he's been aching for the minute he birthed this contraption.
WHERE: First the MAC Buildings, to the park, to wherever the hell a rocket skateboard can go.
WHEN: 2/15, afternoon
WARNINGS: Note possible participants.
SUMMARY: Booga's testing/perfecting rocket-board
FORMAT: whatevs
[Click- Message to those who showed interest here- Booga sends massive text stating: "TESTING BOARD. STARTING AT MAC, ENDING AT THE PUB."]
He began riding his board without activating to rockets to the MAC buildings- obvious stares of what the fuckery for three obvious reasons. One, Kangaroo. Two, Kangaroo riding a skateboard. Three, Kangaroo riding a skateboard that has rockets attached to it.
Booga slid his communicator in his back pocket, sticking his tongue out and pulls the regular board tricks up the rails towards the apartment complex. Park wasn't far... which was probably choice for testing in the city. Getting to the edge of the complex, he jumped off his board and lit up a cigarette. He'd give them five minutes to respond or show up before he starts what he's been aching for the minute he birthed this contraption.