Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20160721051031

It was roughly about morning time in Vale. The comfortable nature of the city had a fairly cool start to it as one could still feel the light moisture in the air. It was however giving way to the warmth of the sun, evaporating away. Some people were about and some cars were bustling around to their destinations. In an alleyway stood Cordovan, stretching and readying for a jog through the city. Ofcourse this wasn't as much of a jog as much as it was practice with his choice of transportation: his cleats.

"It makes me feel kinda sad back home doesn't have buildings like this.", he muttered to himself. Everyso often when he gets a good amount of time to do something for himself, he'd often parkour throughout Vale's city system. It lets him have a little bit of fun zooming around as well as memorizing his surroundings.

"Ah, I'm sure they're not tearing each other's heads off. Only one probably awake would be Tyde."

He clicks his heels to on and the cleats lightly bring him off the ground. Being made with strong alloys, it was made to grip onto ledges but also to not dig into surfaces. Standing in a dash ready pose, he applies hard pressure onto his cleats, making the motor rev and take off. Putting his foot down, he took off as he wall rode up and away from the spot. 