You were ice skating with your partner, trying to perform an “Lutz”, an movement that you’ve been struggling to get right. You were finally doing it correctly but on the last spin you felt and hit your head against the rink, blacking out for a second

When you open your eyes you see the last person you’ve expected to be there: Marcus, the arrogant hockey player you’ve been sharing the rink with for and your “enemy”

“Are you alright?” He asks concerned “You’re bleeding, let me help you”