status : closed for @chaseraynor setting : the skatepark
IT’S BEEN A HOT MINUTE since trip’s visited the skatepark, mainly because it’s been the exact opposite of hot the entire time he’s been back in town. but now with summer around the bend and a weeks worth of free time on his hands as jennifer sorts out security systems or whatever, trip finds there’s no time like the present to go back to his roots. in a lot of ways, the place feels exactly the same. chase is with him for one thing, reminiscent of many, many summers spent busting shins on the ramps with him and dallas. there are some things trip doesn’t recognize though, and he marvels up at one such thing now, letting out a long, low, impressed whistle as he does so. ❝ yo chase, how long has this been here ? ❞ he calls for the other’s attention, pointing at the wall he’s standing at where a large, spray - painted bird takes roost. ❝ i woulda thought this graffiti artist had moved on from woodstock by now. ❞










