As I approach the great entrance, I speed up for one more run , time is getting closer as the sounds eco through the great stairs. I'm alone yet all those vulture eyes glancing at me ('There goes the guy running! Hopes he isn’t catching this one!'). So there I'm, jumping through tree stairs at a time looking like a mofo! The last degree is gone and I land precisely my right foot on the floor, needless to say I slided one meter in one foot! Wibble wibble bibbly fleeper! I could hear the exaggerated laugher already, the amusement. Tank god I practised skate for four years and managed to balance precisely in a matrix-like-not-so-great-move. Finely ended up entering the train almost jammed by the train's automatic doors .
When I stopped there was literally a hundred pack of people laughing at me.

+ Priceless