The wind always feels good... When it pushes against you at high speeds, the thrills of going faster than your legs allows you to, the freedom at sight. How many could understand how Basté felt? Lucky her, found old dirt trails at the plains that were perfect for a ride and just had to ask directions... A lot. But here she was, hitting close to 100 km/h, but still not satisfied. The orange head wanted more and more, her light blue eyes gleaming with excitement.
110, 120, 125, 130, 135... The speed kept going higher and higher, before she knew it there she was, at 150 km/h. It was for seconds, but she felt at the top of the world for a moment, the adrenaline coursing through her body, her speed would need to drop, she knew the turn would demand her to. And as she felt the speed drop gradually and did a turn into a full stop, she couldn't wipe that grin out of her face.
Taking off her black helmet, Basté took a deep breath and eyed the cloudy sky, her joy turning into mild disappointment as the clouds gathered and the sun could barely pierce it's light through. "Well then... Just a few more laps and I will zip back to the dorms.", the skies wouldn't clear up for her, so she might as well enjoy the little time she would have left until downpours would begin.
Flipping the helmet, she put it on her head and tightened it, as she would go for another ride, one not as fast as before, as she had to be mindful of the weather.
110, 120, 125, 130, 135... The speed kept going higher and higher, before she knew it there she was, at 150 km/h. It was for seconds, but she felt at the top of the world for a moment, the adrenaline coursing through her body, her speed would need to drop, she knew the turn would demand her to. And as she felt the speed drop gradually and did a turn into a full stop, she couldn't wipe that grin out of her face.
Taking off her black helmet, Basté took a deep breath and eyed the cloudy sky, her joy turning into mild disappointment as the clouds gathered and the sun could barely pierce it's light through. "Well then... Just a few more laps and I will zip back to the dorms.", the skies wouldn't clear up for her, so she might as well enjoy the little time she would have left until downpours would begin.
Flipping the helmet, she put it on her head and tightened it, as she would go for another ride, one not as fast as before, as she had to be mindful of the weather.