I held the handles in a firm grip not to fell on my face. Eh, too much for my good luck! I snorted mentally. Aunt Nina's blessings worked on me, I guess, and that was why I didn't stumble on the ground with my scooter. Who is that blind biker who has to hit my scooter after seeing me skidding in front of the gate?
My eyes turned flinty and my nostril flared. These reckless school kids! I turned to look at that kid only to get startled to see that motorbike which I have seen before. But where? I didn't know. Well, that motorbike looked a little bit unique, like that guy built that by himself. That looked way too powerful than the others.
I raised my head to look at that kid, only to curse myself for thinking that was a kid. That's a well-built guy with his helmet on. He was in black leath
