[If it's any consolation, Rise's probably the only one crazy enough to actually trust a homemade hoverboard, but it probably helps that it was Hiro's. He opens the window a little wider and backs away so that once it's level with his windowsill she can crawl right in.
By the time that happens Hiro's already moved into the furthest corner of the windowseat, holding the control in his hand as he guides the board back into the room. It's a typical teenage boy's room but it's more evident than usual that Hiro hasn't been outside in a while. Clothes are thrown everywhere, papers are scattered and crumpled around his desk, his computer's on and then there's the tiny pristine area that belongs to Tadashi. Once Rise's in the room though he just grins at her, already honing in on the bag of food.]
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By the time that happens Hiro's already moved into the furthest corner of the windowseat, holding the control in his hand as he guides the board back into the room. It's a typical teenage boy's room but it's more evident than usual that Hiro hasn't been outside in a while. Clothes are thrown everywhere, papers are scattered and crumpled around his desk, his computer's on and then there's the tiny pristine area that belongs to Tadashi. Once Rise's in the room though he just grins at her, already honing in on the bag of food.]
What was that about bad ideas?