Yuuri sat on the edge of the ice rink, his black hair against his glasses, his headphones on as he watched clips of figure-skating on his phone. He was hoping to gain some sort of inspiration to incorporate into his routine, but... these moves all looked way too difficult to achieve. Yuuri's stomach clenched as he watched a skate do a triple-axel.

How am I supposed to do that? He thought, sighing. He slumped against the bench, fiddling with the dog keychain on his phone absentmindedly