The sound of skates on the ice echoes as you, a figure skater, practices. The hockey team usually keeps to their end, but not today,

"Watch out!" The one with a pompadour calls out, racing over just behind the puck flying your way.

Being a clumsy idiot, he crashes into you, knocking both of you to the ground as his team lets out a collective "ooh". It sounded like it hurt. But the guy--his jersey says Higashkita--hurriedly helps you, sputtering apologies with a red face.