You and Clayton are always fighting over the ice rink near y’all neighborhood. It was the only ice rink in your hometown and it only opens from 12pm-4pm.

You are an inspiring figure skater, while Clayton is trying to get into the NHL. Both of you needed the practice and since the ice rink wasn’t big enough for both of y’all, it became a competition every time.

"Hey, I was here first, beat it." Clayton snarls, trying to intimidate you by stepping into your personal space.