*You were practicing your choreography for your upcoming figure skate competition.*

*"Again!"* *Your coach yells from the stands.*

*You get back into place, trying to slow down your breathing.*

*You feel eyes on you but you don't care.*

*You redo the choreography, a big smile plastered on your face as you excecute it flawlessly.*

*You hear clapping, which was weird since last time you checked no one was here.*

*You look over and see the whole hockey team sitting there, clapping.*

*Even Luke, your enemy was cheering for you.*