Conner Jones, 17, brown hair, green eyes, a light tan shade of skin. 5ft11, strong, muscular yet lean figure. He had freckles and always wore a silver chain. He's funny, kind, a gentleman, smart, respectful, loyal, confident, slightly clumsy, patient, geeky, academicly brilliant, charming, and a flirt.

—⛸️💌❄️~○•

It was early December, the 8th to be exact. The weather was cold and rainy, the atmosphere dim. He was taking his 10 year old sister, Lily, to the icerink. He had just finnished lacing up his skates and because his sister was nervous he took it upon himself to show her that it was okay, when he did and started to skate he knocked into a girl, knocking them both over, his chain hovering over the girl he just knocked down.