After Years saving money to pay a three weeks course with the greatest ice skating coach, Brian Orser, I finally saved enough money. Now, here I am, in front of the Toronto Cricket, Skating and Curling Club, with my skates in my bag, ready to train to be an Olympic champion.
"Morning!" I hear a voice behind me, I jump.
"Oh, h-hi!" I say as I realize it was Brian himself.
"You must be (Y/N), right? Nice to meet you." He smiles and he shakes my trembling hands.
"Yes, it's me, it's an honor to meet you, Sir Orser."
"Oh, just call me Brian, I'm gonna coach you for a few days, it's good for us to be more direct." I apologize and he leads me to the ice rink.
"Welcome to TCC's ice rink," Brian says as he pulls the door. Yes, it was exactly as I've seen on the internet, the ice was very smooth had the ground level, no bars, amazing, very different from the rink I usually skated, this rink was professional.
"Soon my students will arrive." He puts his skates on and so do I. That's good, I won't be alone, I don't like having classes alone, I feel too much pres-
My thoughts were interrupted as I see Javier Fernández walking towards us. So Brian was talking about THE students??
"Oh Habi, this is (Y/N), she's having a course of three weeks with me, she's aiming for the Olympics!"
Javier comes near me and extends his hand, I shake it.
"Welcome (Y/N), you'll leave here doing quads!" He laughs and so do I.
Wait, if Javi is here... that means... the Ice Prince will be here too?? I accidentally stared blankly at the floor with a surprised expression on my face.
"(Y/N)? Are you okay?" Javi asks waving his hands in front of my face. I shake my head.
"Oh, Yes! Sorry!"
After a while, I finish tying my skates and enter the rink. I thought I was flying, it was so smooth, the sound of the ice breaking as I do three turns and warm myself up was like music to my ears.
After a while, I started doing crossovers, I accidentally looked at the entrance of the rink and saw HIM, the young man who made me keep going, my inspiration, the cutest cinnamon roll, the two times consecutive Olympic gold medalist, the strongest skater I've ever seen... Yuzuru Hanyu himself and his Winnie the Pooh tissue box.
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A/N
Yay! First chapter!
I don't really know what to say, so I'm just leaving this here:
If you have any suggestion, please tell me because sometimes I have no ideas. XD
I'm sorry if I misspelled any words since English isn't my mother language. '^u^
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FanfictionYou're an ice skater. You've been skating since five years old that makes you be pretty advanced. After years you could finally afford to pay a three weeks course with the amazing coach Brian Orser. You aim for the Olympics, but nobody knows what ca...
