|Kytana Rogers (underpressurexx) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2015-05-21 12:36:00
|Entry tags:||!closed, ~kytana rogers, ~rob duncan|
Who: Kytana R & Rob
When: ~10AM 5.21
Where: Through the door to Canada
What: Bike Riding!
There was a roar of the motorcycle engine as Kytana stood above it. She kicked at the starter to make the bike come alive, then sat back with a bounce. The motorcycle moved with her as she kicked up the stand and settled in. She checked over the dials and information, the gas, then looked around to wave goodbye to the temple before throwing down the eye shield on her helmet. As she drove from the temple to the room of doors she was a black, white, and pink blur. Sort of like a Power Ranger. Her leather jacket was primarily black with larger white panels and then some smaller pink stripes down the sleeves and side seams, a pink and purple sugar skull patch on the center back. The helmet was the same candy pink color, her rainbow, chalk-colored hair stuck out the back at her neck and flailed in the breeze she created as she drove. Tall black riding boots covered her feet up to her knees and black denim jeans filled the remaining gap between knee to waistline.
It was hot, sure, but she would rather be safe than sorry.
At the doors she pulled up and flipped back the shield to wait for Rob, though she hadn't exactly caught his name directly.