Sophie Foster, but it’s her borrowing a skateboard from the teen down the street because she wants so desperately to fit in somewhere, and she steps on it so uncertainly, yet so full of passion, but somewhere in there her body forgot to actually learn to skateboard, so she face plants into the grass next to her driveway, but right before her head can hit the ground and concuss herself, something catches her an inch above the ground for about a second, then drops her again from the shorter distance, but when she looks up, no one’s there but the bright blue sky and Mr. Forkle.








