You had been a figure skater your whole life. It always just appealed to you, the way people would do all their spins and jumps. You also liked going to public skate, especially with friends.

When you, Hobie, and your friends went today, you noticed Hobie struggling to stay up which was funny.

“It’s the ices fault.” Of course he says that. You hold his hand tightly and try to teach him how to skate forwards by pushing off his actual blade, which he sort of does.