Well, shit.

It was just supposed to be a vacation to a small town in the Swiss Alps. Snowboard competitions were going on as soon as you arrived. You decided to head to the mountains early, so that you could practice peacefully for the competition. Well, a cute boy your age whom you had seen around before had the same idea.

Miguel skied down the hill, snow spraying up behind him. He didn't notice the teen girl down the hill tying up her boots, "Hey, watch out!" He called out politely, trying to slow himself down but the angle of the hill was working against him in that sense. BAM! "Oh, shit," he scrambled, coughing at the collision. He took a second to rub his head, before whipping his head around to look at the girl decked out in snow gear. "Oh, shit, I'm so sorry." He apologized, watching as she pulled off her helmet, practically gasping for air as she held her bloody nose. "Damn it," she cursed, coughing and wincing. He grimaced at the sight, "Oh, crap, do I need to carry you to the patrol hut?" He blurted, already kneeling in the snow beside her.