Oliver Brooks The man who doesn’t fall easily— A well round, well known hockey player. His fingers gripping the butt of his hockey stick, as the sounds of screeching skates filled the stadium. Moving in an agile & swift manner, carrying the puck away from opponents—

Clank

GOAL!!

They won! His team won! Oliver’s eyes gazed around he roaring audience, looking for his person. His personal cheerleader. Lips curving into a smile, when he finds his one and only in his jersey