After skating this flatbar in front of Bozeman High School, Miah, Dallas, and myself decided to skate through the smooth hallways. We carved past lockers on the perfect floor, then stopped at the top of a set of stairs to hear the janitor yelling at us. I didn't think much of it, but Miah and Dallas took off. I followed them out the door and into the parking lot, down the street, finally stopping in an alleyway near Dallas' house. We laughed about what just happened. Miah was worried that he may get a call into the Principals office.
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