Hey everyone! Welcome to JSRF, A Skater Paradise! This is for the people who love JSRF and hated to see it go, people who hope for a remake, or those of you who want to know what the hell JSRF even is. Who knows, I may even makes some new fans of the game! Enjoy the atmosphere, but don't float too far away!
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Hey there!! Sorry for the hiatus. I am having a hard time trying to find new things to show the awesomeness of what is JSRF. But I'll try to continue posting things as I find them. People have to know how cool this game was (and still IS!!). Wish me luck!
Hi there!! I noticed a lot of people doing fan art specials for others, so i thought i'd try it too... JSRF style!! Mind you, they may be plain, because i suck at backgrounds sometimes. This can be a request of any JSRF chara i can draw. So, i'll start small and leave 5 spaces. i'll get to the works as soon as i can. thanks!!
The deep breezes…they touch my hair and skin.
Yoyo stands by my side, my friend, my brother…we look out into the seemingly harmless Tokyo land.
“Hey…where are we to meet the others, yo? I want to go enjoy the festival…” Yoyo whines gently next to me. I grin happily and tousle his green hair in a fit of happiness.
“Dude, you need a dose of patience. They’ll be here.”
A loud grinding sound confirms my suspicions and Yoyo and I both turn to see several figures coming along. Corn screeches to a stop next to us in his best attire, even forgetting that he wasn’t wearing his tall trademark hat. Even most of the others were missing some of their usual digs; Gum was without her helmet, Combo’s boom box went MIA, only to be replaced with a small carrier radio, and Rhyth, who had a weird idea of wearing her red aluminum-like chest covering, was actually without it, choosing to revert almost back into the attire of our old days.
“Sup, guys? See, I knew they were comin’,” I said with a grin to Yoyo. Yoyo gave a tiny pout and helped the others all set up their strange items. A long picnic blanket…some food…Now even I was surprised.
“Guys? I thought we were going toward 99th Street?” Corn laughed and forced me down on the blanket.
“Beat. Dude. This is a good place for the ‘works too. Kibogaoka isn’t just a place for water and Immortals. See, over there?”
My goggled eyes shifted to the horizon as the wind blew past and revealed flashes of lights and explosions of color. The others screamed and shouted with delight as more fireworks continued to erupt. I don’t know what came over me at that moment, but I found myself doing something I haven’t done since I first became a rudie…
…I took my goggles off and enjoyed the breeze.