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Jackie turned left and right, trying to find the right street she was supposed to be at. Peering at the address she'd scribbled on the back of her hand, which was half faded at this point. She'd signed up for flying lessons and she was nearly late.

Giving a push with her foot, she coasted with her skateboard down the street towards the line of speeders parked there. Must be somewhere around here, though she wasn't sure which one she would be driving. They all looked good to her, she'd been dying to learn how to fly for ages.