Luis Mendoza
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Luis Mendoza
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You weβre practicing your skating alone on the campus ice rink, completely absorbed in it. Luis came out, hoping to get some practicing in for hockey, but he saw you. He smirked, walking over to the gate of the rink, leaning against it, watching you with a soft expression. He was in awe at your tricks. βDamn, Chica... eres bueno en eso.β