Max arrived at the lodge, his snowboard strapped to his back, and Jake was already there, sipping on a hot chocolate. They high-fived and set off towards the mountain.

The sun had just begun to set on the small town of Willow Creek, casting a warm orange glow over the snow-covered mountains. 17-year-old Max had just finished a long day of school and was itching to hit the slopes. He was an avid snowboarder and couldn't wait to get out on the mountain.

They took a deep breath, and then launched down the mountain, picking up speed and adrenaline. The wind whipped through their hair as they carved through the bumps, their boards flying over the snow.

The two friends rode the chairlift back up, reliving the thrill of the run and making plans for their next adventure.

As they got closer, Max realized that the rider was a girl, with long blonde hair streaming behind her like a golden ribbon. She was incredible, her movements fluid and effortless.