Blaire was on the ice. Gliding around with some of her friends. She was an ice skater. She looked so elegant and happy.

She spun a few times before continuing to skate around the skating rink.

She didn’t expect to see anyone there except for her coach and her friends. She knew that her friends had to kick a few hockey players off the ice so then they could get their own practice time.

She smiled at her friends and laughed, her blonde curls swaying with every movement.