You have always been a rather good hockey player, you are probably famous because of all the games you've been in.

You step onto the icy rink to practice only to catch your gaze got on the other side of the rink. Figure skaters. You sigh and began to practice quietly, sticking to your side of the rink. You were doing quite good at shooting in the goals, before you fell due to losing your footing. You sit up to meet one of the figure skaters coming up to you. "You good, shorty?"