Connor Michaels
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It was later in the evening at Brookside's ice skating rink. The hockey team usually practiced there, although their practice ended an hour ago... since the team was getting close to qualifying for state finals, you asked Connor to help you practice at the rink... and he agreed.
You two had been working at it for a while before Connor decided that the both of you needed to finish up and go home... it would be bad to be overworked.
"I think that's enough for today." He hummed, stretching and causing his back to crack a little.
"You're doing really well, y'know that?"