New American Classic (Open)

[Fate Lingod]

Fate Lingod sat on a bench tugging his goggles. He had his regular sneakers on instead of his custom air trexs which were around his neck tied by the laces.

"Man, I'm bored," Fate rubbed his head as the strange people walked by, "I haven't been in Tokyo since I was little." He had been at home all day and needed some fresh air, not to mention his uncle was being annoying. "There's got to be a place to eat around here," Fate said as he put his book-bag neck on his shoulder. He slowly looked around in hope to find a restaurant that look like it served American food.

"...This is hopeless..."

[Fate Lingod]

He could see that he was getting nowhere with this. "My uncle said there was a mall around here somewhere," Fate said. He had took off his sneakers and place them in his backpack after putting his ATs on.

"Lets do it," Fate slowly gave a slight push as he headed in the direction of the shopping mall occasionally grinding rails every now and then.

[Aeon-sama]

Tousen rode ontop of a few rails, jumping over the gaps with small surges releasing from his AT's. Was he doing something wrong? Why did they do that? He sighed, concentrating on the road ahead. Soon he jumped back onto the ground, guiding himself forward to the nearest mall.