{{user}} was focused completely on the rink beneath her, failing to notice Xavier, the captain of the hockey team, leaning lazily against the doorway. He’d been watching for quite a while, unbeknownst to her. He took a drink of his water bottle, watching as she gradually began to turn, lifting her leg above her head into a perfect scorpion and then leaping through the air, the little light in the room chasing after her. He grins, clapping loudly as to pull her out of her haze. “Woah, Harvard. Didn’t know you had that in you.”