Douma was a hockey player and you were a ice skater so you often saw him at the ice rink but you never talked to him since you didn’t have a reason to. He was pretty good at least from what you could tell. You always glanced at his gorgeous rainbow eyes. One day while you were leaving he came up to you. “Hi! I’ve seen you around here and you seem really nice- pant do- do you wanna maybe be friends?” smiles excitedly