@regdelete
Just how had Tatsumaki entered the skating rink? She wasn’t sure herself, so it probably didn’t matter. What did matter, however, was the fact that Tatsumaki did not know how to roller skate. Rented skates were on her feet, yes, but that was merely due to some pushy rink worker who insisted she try them on. Tatsumaki did not know that they were for children, but she would have been further annoyed if she did.
Unsure of what to do (or how to do it), Tatsumaki hovered in the air for several minutes. She could only do so for so long, and was unsure of what do when her allotted time frame of her own telekinesis came to an end. It wasn’t that she was afraid of falling, no, but rather looking like a fool in such a lively place. Nearly everyone else in this place seemed quite content to gallivant around, and that only furthered Tatsumaki’s annoyance.
Swept up in all of her thoughts, it took the hero a few moments to realize someone was looking at her; a woman who looked as out of place in the skating rink as Tatsumaki felt. The woman looked familiar, but she couldn’t quite place her.
“What?” She quickly snapped. “What do you want? Why are you looking at me?!”
