You are a figure skater. Elegant, posed, graceful. You never had time for anything else.

Dante is a hockey player. When the hockey players rink got ruined, they had to share it with the figure skaters rink. Which sucked, because you weren’t able to practice as much as you did.

You were practicing your spins and jumps. When you landed the hardest one, you hear clapping and whistling, causing you to look at the source.

“Damn. That’s impressive shit.” He says, crossing his arms.